Anyway, this team is definitely not an ordinary ghost warrior.
After the inner demon slashed out with his sword, the surrounding ghost tribes also rushed up one after another.
Dozens of warriors took action at the same time, and there were no fancy tricks, just a simple punch that fiercely bombarded the inner demon with the demonic energy in their body.
‘Boom boom boom’
Dozens of huge explosions sounded, causing the inner demon's sword energy to fly everywhere.
The sharp sword light fell on the battle armor of the ghost clan, followed by another sound of gold and iron, but not even a trace was left on the battle armor.
"It's really fucking difficult. I see that there are experts in alchemy and smelting among the ghost tribe. This material technology is definitely the first echelon in the human world."
Although the physical strength of these ghosts is not too strong, dozens of demonic energies cannot break through the defenses of the inner demons.
But I felt that I would definitely suffer losses if I continued to fight against my inner demons like this, so I said to Yue Li who was beside me: "You stay, and you will see the opportunity to send Brother Kun out directly later, and then come back to help us."
Yue Li nodded slightly: "Yes, but I will take action when necessary."
"Okay, you can figure it out anyway."
Taking a deep breath, I grabbed Wang Zikun's shoulder and poured a ball of condensed true energy into his body: "You don't have to push it deliberately, this ball of true energy will run by itself to help you on your way. You only need to control the direction."
Already."
Wang Zikun's expression was serious: "I understand, you have to be careful yourself."
"Don't worry, I'm destined to die easily."
Patting Wang Zikun on the shoulder again, I directly dispersed my body into the most basic energy particles and rushed towards the inner demon outside the hall.
When it reappeared, it was behind a ghost clan. It was holding its fist and using demonic energy to smash into the protective shield formed by the condensed sword light on the inner demon's body.
I deliberately wanted to test the strength of their armor, so when I appeared, I made a quick sneak attack and punched the general in the back with all my strength.
"puff!"
"Ah! Damn it!"
These two sounds came from my mouth and that of the warrior respectively.
After all, the strength of the witch body is no joke. My punch directly made a fist-shaped dent in its armor. When it was squeezed, its heart was almost broken by me, and it spat out a mouthful of corrosive purple-black liquid.
He stumbled forward a few steps, then lay motionless on the ground.
But the armor was really hard. It was so hard that all four fingers of my fist were deformed, and the four relatively fragile knuckle cartilages were all shattered. It was so painful that I almost shed tears.
"This damn thing is just a bastard shell. Isn't the armor of the tank that strong?"
After a successful blow, I looked up at the Ghost King floating in mid-air: "You are going to use these things against me that are not afraid of being beaten but have nothing to show for your own strength, right?"
The Ghost King sneered: "Let's wait until you can survive from them."
After it said this, the ghosts also stopped moving and began to gather in one direction.
I didn't know what they were going to do, so I just watched these generals holding hands and standing in a row with their horses striding, and then the ghosts would step on their thighs and stand on their shoulders.
Just like this, one stepped on top of the other, one on top of the other, and finally the ghost energy on their bodies spurted out. After filling the gaps between each other, they connected their breaths together, and they actually formed a person who was more than ten meters tall, and even his fingers were taller than my waist.
Thick little giant!
"Damn it, how can these ghosts come up with something new for me?"
I frowned and looked at the inner demon beside me: "Stop showing off the fusion of swords and swords here. Go use the Dayan Point Star Array to hold it back, and leave the rest to me."
Maybe it was because the performance was not successful and I felt embarrassed. The demon in my heart rejected me directly: "No, I must kill these dozens of little brats with my own hands. You have to start!"
"Damn it, how can you still show off after this has happened?"
I shouted to the inner demon, but it ignored me and rushed forward again with Jingmeng in hand.
Seeing that the army of ghosts above me had no intention of taking action, and it was impossible for me to provoke them actively, I hesitated for a moment and decided to rush forward with my demons, intending to test their strength first.
After this try, I understood where the Ghost King’s confidence lies.
I have lived for almost thirty years in this life, and there is a story that has been carried out from childhood to the present.
That is, a chopstick is very fragile, but a stack of chopsticks stacked together is difficult to break.
The generals of Tianzi Camp in front of me explained this very well to me. They were not stacking Arhats on top of each other, but they were fusing their respective auras together, and their strength and energy in their bodies were enhanced dozens of times.
The only impact was that their bodies were too big, and their reactions and speed were not as fast as before, so I easily found their vital points and punched them directly.
But this punch had no effect at all. The power was quickly removed, and the real energy attached to the fist wind was easily bounced away by their protective ghost energy.
On the contrary, when I was stunned, the giant's palm hit me like a wall, knocking me directly into the gate of the Ghost Palace. My body hit the position where I was just standing, and the green bricks within a radius of more than ten meters shattered.
The rubble and dirt smashed into Wang Zikun until he screamed.
"Oh shit, Gu Yan, why didn't you even take one of his moves?"
After dusting off the dust on his body, Wang Zikun rushed to me and asked, "How about this? Is it still possible?"
"No, I don't believe that we can't cure these ghosts!"
This slap on the body hurts, but it doesn't hurt, but is it embarrassing to have someone slap him around like a volleyball?
Especially now that Wang Zikun is still watching, everyone has been thrown to his grandma's house.
I slapped the ground with both hands and jumped into the air: "It's not a big problem. I was careless just now and didn't dodge. Just look at it!"
After saying harsh words, I rushed out again. This time I didn't plan to fight with them in close combat. As soon as I walked out of the hall, I released my mental power to communicate with the star map, and the outline of the Dayan Point Star Array began to appear directly above my head.
appear.
"Stop it, don't let it use that ghost formation!"
Another order from the Ghost King came from the sky, followed by several people's promises: "Follow the king's orders!"
Then several air-piercing sounds sounded around me, and four warriors also wearing armor appeared in front of me. The leader was the ghost clan who had just guarded the Diyanjin Gate.
Knowing that I could not successfully drive the Dayan Point Star Formation without their interference, I directly moved the reinforcements out: "Gu Li, Raymond has just finished helping me with the work these days, it's your turn this time!"
A huge space crack appeared below the Dayan star map.
Two hands stretched out from the crack and tore the passage open, and then Gu Li's abstract and huge body came out of it.