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Chapter 1498 When is it a head!

 Discovering such strange phenomena, the Nine-Headed White Snake and the Wangchuan Bird quickly looked around. Upon seeing this, they were stunned and speechless.

Of course, they cannot recognize every one of the millions of souls in the army, but they can vaguely remember a few powerful leaders among them.

After all, under the nourishment of the lake of consciousness and the three star spirit gems, Zhong Wen's contracted soul body now has many more soul states.

Basilosaurus, Giant Crab, Blue Whale, Octopus...

In the memory of the Nine-Headed White Snake, these powerful sea creatures have almost all died at the hands of the Minotaur and the Three-Headed Dog.

However, at this time, they were still showing off their power, jumping around, fighting with the hell ghosts around them, and fighting heartily. How could they show any signs of being injured?

Wangchuanniao was stunned for a while, then suddenly realized what he was doing, his eyes scanned the sky, and he roughly counted the number of enemies.

"I go!"

Its face suddenly became very ugly, and it couldn't help but let out a weird cry, "How could this happen?"

It turns out that after fighting for so long, the number of the marine life army is still over one million, and it has not decreased much. The souls that have been killed by the ghosts have somehow come back to life and reappeared on the battlefield.

In this way, the injuries on the hell side were constantly healed, and the dead on Zhong Wen's side were constantly resurrected, and the atmosphere at the scene became a little subtle for a while.

It seemed like a grand and shocking battle with loud killing sounds, but in the end, not many people were killed for a long time, and the scene looked a bit funny at first.

When the hell is this going to end!

About half an hour later, both Zhong Wen and the six strange beasts had dull eyes and exhausted spirits, and this thought came to their minds at the same time.



"General!"

In a side room of the Yama Hall, Guoguo stared closely at the chessboard in front of him. Suddenly his eyes lit up, he stretched out his white and tender hands, picked up a chess piece and moved it to the enemy camp, giving a sweet shout.

Sitting opposite her was a middle-aged man with a strong build and round cheeks.

This person was the staff-wielding man who had taken off his hood, and what was placed in front of the two of them was a chess game that was very popular in Hell Valley, called Ghost Fighting Chess.

At this time, the stick-wielding runner was staring at the chessboard with an extremely serious expression. He kept biting his fingers in his mouth, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, as if he had encountered some difficult problem.

"Hey, big man, can you hurry up?"

Seeing that he didn't move for a long time, Guoguo couldn't help but urged in a sweet voice, "You can't win anyway, so why bother?"

"Smelly girl, are you going to rush DER?"

The expression on the staff member's face froze, and he couldn't help but glared at her, "I'm thinking of a powerful killing move!"

"Obviously you taught me how to fight ghosts, but after only two games, you are no longer my opponent."

Guoguo couldn't help but laugh out loud, but quickly stopped. Her face was full of disdain, "With your IQ, what other powerful killing moves can you come up with?"

"fart!"

The old man with the staff blushed and cursed, "I thought you were a novice, so I let you go on purpose. This little girl really doesn't know what's good and what's good!"

"I see!"

Guo Guo smiled, and the sarcasm on her face became more intense, "Then I really thank you!"

"What the hell..."

The stick-wielding man was already a hot-tempered person, but now that he was despised by a twelve- or thirteen-year-old girl, he became even more furious. His face turned red and his neck became thick, so he tried to argue with her.

However, he never noticed that the fat wild boar that had been lying on Guoguo's shoulder to watch the battle had disappeared without knowing it.



“It’s such a long time to see you!”

High in the sky, Zhu Kui was carefully sensing the situation in the Ten Thousand Ghost Mountains. His face was filled with an incredible look, and his expression was indescribably wonderful.

"Master of the Palace."

Rakshasa Walker asked with curiosity on his face, "How is the situation inside?"

"This kid is really a freak."

The brilliant six-color light was still shining in the palm of Shigui, and his heart was full of mixed emotions. He didn't know whether he was happy or sad at the moment, "How dare you challenge the messenger of the Six Paths with one person's power!"

"What!"

The Rakshasa Walker was startled, and his voice instantly rose an octave.

Judging from Ji Gu's previous descriptions, it is obvious that each of these six messengers has terrifying strength comparable to that of a perfect soul state, which is far beyond what he can match.

Is the gap between him and me so big?

Thinking that Zhong Wen actually used his own power to fight against the six perfect soul realms, Rakshasa Walker felt in a trance. Apart from being shocked, he couldn't help but feel a faint sense of loss.

"Lord Palace Master, is this farce going to continue?"

He shook his head, threw away the messy thoughts, and said with a serious face, "Now it seems that Zhong Wen is so valued by Lin Bei and Beast King Tianpeng, and it makes sense. If something happens to him here,

I'm just afraid..."

"I also want to stop."

Shi Gu smiled bitterly and sighed helplessly, "But that little King of Hell doesn't seem to have the intention to give up. If you want to deal with it, I'm afraid it will take some effort. It depends on whether that kid can withstand it."

The Lord of the Palace really shot himself in the foot this time!

Rakshasa Walker covered his forehead and shook his head repeatedly. He felt helpless once again that he had encountered such an unreliable boss.



"Got you!"

As soon as the Forgotten Bird appeared, a white shadow suddenly flashed before his eyes, and Zhong Wen's tall and straight figure appeared.

His eyes were flashing red and green, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his aunt's penetrating smile was creepy and frightening.

With the cooperation of the Six Yang True Eyes and the Demon Spirit Body, he finally deduced the blue bird's teleportation trajectory, arrived at the location where it appeared in advance, and waited for it.

"Soul Thorn!"

Before it could teleport away to avoid it, Zhong Wen moved his lips slightly and softly uttered two words.

Wangchuanniao felt a sharp pain in his head, and his soul seemed to be roughly torn apart by a pair of big hands. His whole body was shaking violently, his wings were stiff, and he was about to fall from the sky.

Done!

Zhong Wen felt happy and suddenly raised his right arm and grabbed it hard.

Just as his palms were about to touch each other, the Forgotten Bird's body suddenly lit up with a dark gray light.

Then, it inexplicably became energetic, and the whole body shone with blue light, and then "swiftly" disappeared from its original position, causing Zhong Wen's claw to miss within a millisecond.

It’s the way of animals!

Zhong Wen was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted. He looked down and saw that Di Ting, who had no sense of presence from the beginning to the end of the whole battle, had a flash of light in his eyes, and his whole body was completely enveloped in dark gray light, looking increasingly bleak.

.

Obviously, it was just now that it used its magical power to help the Forgotten Bird regain its mental state.

This was also the first time Zhong Wen realized that in addition to hindering the opponent's emotional state, the animal way could actually help cheer up the allies.

Having missed the great opportunity to kill the Wangchuan bird, Zhong Wen secretly sighed at the pity. When he wanted to repeat his old trick, he looked up, but could no longer find this aqua-blue exotic bird.

This time the opponent was on guard, and of course he would not let him succeed easily again.

Watching the fierce battle in the sky, Zhong Wen frowned, feeling something bad.

New ghosts are still popping up in the space gap in the distance. Although the number on the hell side is still at an absolute disadvantage, it has always maintained a steady growth. Given time, it will eventually catch up with the marine life.

But Zhong Wen could vaguely feel that every time the soul body under his command died, although it could still be reborn through the effects of lake water and gems, its strength would be somewhat compromised. It would take some time to fully recover to its peak state.

of warmth.

In other words, although the battle situation seems to be stalemate now, in fact the enemy has been getting stronger, while our own side has become weaker as the battle continues. If this trend continues, defeat is just a matter of time.

Fighting like this is not an option!

How to catch bluebirds and white snakes?

Zhong Wen winked and thought hard for a long time. Suddenly his eyes lit up and his soul was blessed. His feet swayed slightly and he instantly appeared in the center of the entire battlefield.

At the same time, a mysterious and mysterious aura surged out from his body, swept across all directions, and soon enveloped all the participants in the battle.

In an instant, the atmosphere of the entire battlefield changed.

I don't know how many ghosts were fighting against the soul body, but suddenly turned around for no reason and glared fiercely at Zhong Wen's position, with burning anger in their eyes, as if they would not give up until they cut him into pieces, and some of them even...

Including messengers of the Six Paths such as the Minotaur and the One-Horned Immortal.

The God of Creation is beautiful!

Apparently Zhong Wen activated this taunting skill in the center of the battlefield, trying to induce the Forgotten Bird and the Nine-Headed White Snake to give up their escape and take the initiative to launch an offensive against him.

The direction of things was generally within his expectation.

Countless ferocious ghosts abandoned their opponents and rushed towards Zhong Wen with shouts and screams, as if they had a grudge against him for killing his father and taking away his wife.

However, the changes on the battlefield caught him by surprise.

Just because some of the remaining ghosts turned over for no reason, joined the camp of marine creatures, and began to help Zhong Wen in the crusade against his compatriots!


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