The Skeleton Ghost King was in pain, angry, and furious.
Whoosh!
There was a flash of black light. The Skeleton Ghost King pressed his body to the ground and flew out fiercely. The moment he touched the ground, he pulled out a corpse from the ground and quickly repaired his body.
"Hundred ghosts dismember the corpse!"
Endless black smoke spurted out, ghosts cried and howled in the void, and countless ghosts and ghost soldiers appeared. The Skeleton Ghost King shook his claws, and a rolling torrent of evil power spurted out, blasting past like a meteorite.
"Boom!"
Amidst the loud noise, a hole the size of a house exploded on the ground, and smoke and dust billowed into the sky. However, Yang Ji had obviously expected it, and his body flew out upside down, and at the same time he pointed out:
"Little Holy Word Technique!"
boom!
The sky shook and the earth shook. In the blink of an eye, another milky white light beam fell from the sky and hit the Skeleton Ghost King. The Skeleton Ghost King's newly healed body burned again, emitting sizzling white smoke, as if it had been corroded by sulfuric acid.
"Ah! I'm going to kill you!"
The Skeleton Ghost King roared angrily, and the rolling torrent of evil power blasted out like raindrops. The speed reached the limit, and it was almost difficult for even the naked eye to keep up.
However, no matter how hard the Skeleton Ghost King tried, it was still difficult to keep up with Yang Ji. Yang Ji did not run away, but kept using "Immortal Shadow Changing" to move around in a small area to dodge the Skeleton Ghost King's attacks.
At the same time, he kept pointing and nodding:
"Little Holy Word Technique!"
"Little Holy Word Technique!"
"Little Holy Word Technique!"
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The light of the pen of benevolence and righteousness flickered, and the awe-inspiring energy contained in it surged and poured into Yang Ji's body continuously. The Skeleton Ghost King could still keep calm at first, and almost caught Yang Ji several times.
But as the number of times he was hit by the Little Holy Word spell increased, the burns and corrosion on his body became more and more serious. The Skeleton Ghost King became more and more irritable, and his eyes could not keep up with Yang Ji's "immortal shadow change"!
"Damn thing, is this all you can do?"
"Run away, run away, run away! Do you have no choice but to run away? Damn coward!"
"Hide, hide, hide, let me see how many times you can perform such attacks. When your energy is exhausted, I will tear you into pieces and melt you into my body!"
"Shameless brat, you brat who only knows how to sneak attack, come out, come out! If you have the ability to do what you humans say, you can have a fair fight with me!"
…………
The Skeleton Ghost King was so angry that even a trace of blood showed in his green pupils. Yang Ji's movement was extremely slippery, like a loach in his hand.
But every time the small holy light spell falls, the Skeleton Ghost King feels the pain of gouging out his heart. From the moment when Wanfenling was born, it has never felt such pain. Every part of its body is corroded and burned. .
That kind of pain even penetrates deep into the soul, which is something that no warrior has the blood and energy to possess.
If it weren't for the pure evil power of the evil spirit relics being continuously transported down, the Skeleton Ghost King would have felt like his body had been burned to death and turned into flying smoke.
However, even after resisting, the Skeleton Ghost King felt that the little energy left in his evil spirit relics was rapidly draining away.
This is even more painful than the injuries on his body! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
Chapter completed!