Chapter 157 I still like your unruly look just now

"My friend, I think there are some things that we two can discuss again."

"There is no need to get so angry."

Looking at the mourning stick covered with blood from the evil ghost.

Yang Chizi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his expression no longer as rampant as it was at the beginning.

Seeing the other person in such a posture.

Li Ling moved forward one step: "Little friend?"

"I don't think you're aware of your identity yet?"

Hearing words.

Yang Chizi knelt down on the ground in an instant: "Dad."

Li Ling:.

Yes, this is the attitude you should have. Although the old man looked a little stupid, he was still very good at judging the situation.

Looking at the other party's posture, Li Ling leaned over and frowned slightly: "I still like your unruly look just now."

"Can you recover?"

Yang Chi Zi:

that's all.

Both sides looked at each other.

After using the so-called blood sacrifice method, Yang Chizi's current state can be described in the three words "Living Dead".

There was no sign of anger on the other party's body. The skin was sticking to the bones, and there was no blood and flesh inside. Under the broken red robe, the corrupt body was faintly exposed. It smelled like a rotten and smelly smell. It made people feel a chill, and it looked as if life was about to come.

In this state.

Even if I don’t let myself help, I probably won’t live long. Since I’m so painful to live.

It would be better to let Li Ling solve it with one blow, so that it will be more enjoyable.

Looking at the Yang Chizi whose cheeks were constantly twitching.

Li Ling squatted down and stretched out two fingers: "Now, you have two ways to choose from."

Yang Chizi hurriedly asked, "Which two roads?"

Li Ling pointed to the mourning stick on his hand: "I was smashed by this thing and then entered the soul-catching banner."

“Where is the second way?”

Li Ling pointed to the dead halberd held by her pale arms again: "Being stabbed to death by this thing, then entering the soul-receiving banner."

Yang Chizi:?

Is there any difference between these two?

"It seems that there isn't."

When he said this.

Yang Chizi, who was already old and seemed to be about to die, suddenly burst out with a strong force in his body, as if he was about to die, as if he was the last bit of light before his death, and his whole body was like a red light flying quickly towards the distance.

He accumulated strength until the last moment and planned to escape.

But the whole person had just flew out.

A soul-attracting chain flew over from behind instantly, wrapped around Yang Chizi's legs, and slowly dragged back.

that's all.

In the eyes of others, it is extremely scary, and it is even better than the Ghost King, but now.

He could only keep asking for help under the beating of a Silent Hospital owner, hoping that the other party would spare his life.

The breeze blows.

The bloody smell in the battlefield was scraped away and the already extremely thin mist was completely blown away.

Looking at the broken corpses piled up like mountains on the ground.

The players around were so irritating.

Is this the value of the boss?

Even if we count this number in less, it seems that there are at least a few hundred.

And these players rely on the poison of the evil spirit pill to pick up corpses on the battlefield and clean up those ghost soldiers. There were about dozens of them. However, compared with the other party's terrifying record of sweeping and smashing a large piece of it, these are probably only a fraction.

The entire mass grave, the ghost land, thousands of ghost soldiers, dozens of ghost generals, a ghost king, and Yang Chizi.

Basically, they were all broken by the director from a quiet hospital.

Poison first.

Then sweep with extremely terrifying combat power.

Those guys who were invited to help, except for some defense at the beginning, basically did not make any other contributions later. They just stayed by the side to clear out some monsters and cheered on them.

Drag the Yang Chizi who was about to fly away.

Before the other party could say anything more.

Li Ling picked up the mourning stick in his hand and rushed towards the guy's forehead, sending him directly to the west to avoid long nights of dreams.

Of course, this only damages a body.

Even if the little leaders of such organizations have souls, they still have many trump cards, especially those who are immortal and have a skill in running away, so at the moment when the other party dies.

Li Ling used his soul-detention aura to spread around, and then slowly detained a soul from the other party's body.

This is an extremely twisted and deformed soul, at least, the strangest one Li Ling has seen so far.

Perhaps it is because of the evil religion.

The other party's soul was surrounded by many gray auras, and twisted tentacles grew one after another. If you look closely, you can see Yang Chizi's hideous face and the subtle word "吉" on his cheek.

Can.

Another big achievement.

Put it into the soul-cquiring banner.

Li Ling stretched, looked at the dilapidated earth, and smelled the bloody smell in the air.

The sky is no longer scarlet, and the thick dark clouds have dispersed at some point. The red sun hangs high in the sky, and the sunlight emitted from it is mixed with the cold air.

It's clear.

The ghost soldiers were burned by the scorching sun, and their bodies were filled with dust. Their bodies were like fragments. They dispersed and turned into a handful of dust. Only the broken armor was left on the ground, telling the terrifying battles that had happened here.

The distorted body of the Ghost King was still twitching on the ground.

After so many hits, my head was deformed, but I still survived with a tenacious vitality.

After taking away Yang Chizi's soul.

Li Ling came to the Ghost King, ignited a dark fire in his hand and poked the other party. An anxious sound rang out. The touched part twitched instantly, and he couldn't help but moan in his mouth.

"I didn't expect that this guy has such strong vitality."

Seeing this, Li Ling sighed a little. It was the older generation of underworld who were more awesome. Just by suppressing the breath, these ghost kings almost had their hair on the spot. How could they still need to be polished slowly like this?

but.

I, Li, are not a devil either.

If the other party is so miserable, he will make a little kindness and send him to the other party to reunite with Yang Chizi's master and disciple.

Finished these.

Li Ling came to Mrs. Qi again.

During the battle, he knocked him out with a stick, and then took out the soul-catching chain. Now, the other party is still lying on the ground, looking like a corpse.

Walked over and poked twice.

It didn't seem to be effective, and the other party had no intention of waking up.

Seeing this.

Li Ling simply took the initiative.

Lightly click the dark fire in your hand.

Almost instantly, the female ghost suddenly woke up, and a blood pit appeared in the place where it was poked, emitting a burnt smell.

Um.

It smells quite fragrant if you should say it.

After getting up.
To be continued...