Chapter One Hundred and Eighty Nine (Seeking a Monthly Pass)
"Little girl! Looking for death!"
The Ghost King Ancestor was furious, and his whole body was full of true energy, just like thousands of ghosts howling and chasing after him.
"Motu, it's up to you."
Lin Xi smiled and patted the hell dragon beneath him.
"Okay, master, don't worry."
Motu chuckled, and the huge dragon body vibrated, its speed surged, and it fled far away.
At this time, the value of Motu was revealed. Neither Lin Xi nor Shangguan Yaoxue had the ability to fly in the air. The only support was the giant dragon beneath them.
"Buzz!"
In the sky, you chase me. I saw a group of black clouds crying and howling, chasing a hell demon dragon. The ghost king ancestor used all his strength to chase the hell demon dragon, but it was obvious that the ghost king ancestor
Although his strength is superb, he has no special attainments in the art of flying.
The distance between the two parties has not narrowed at all.
At the beginning, everyone was a little worried. But after chasing for a long time, the Ghost King Ancestor could not catch up. Everyone felt relieved. Even the weakest Li Qingling was sitting peacefully in hell.
On the back of the magic dragon, there is no need to worry.
Lin Xi also sat down cross-legged and practiced peacefully. Just do whatever you want.
On the other hand, Shangguan Yaoxue became very playful when she saw that the Ghost King Ancestor could not catch up. She stood on the dragon's back and began to scold the Ghost King Ancestor.
"Old man! You'd better go back. You're already old, why are you still fighting with us young people!"
"Fart! You stinky girl, when I catch you, I will cut you into pieces!"
"Forget it, you! From dawn to dusk, I didn't catch him. If I were you, I couldn't afford to lose this person. I would go home and practice for a few years first."
"You! You stinky girl. I'll tear your mouth apart!"
"Come on! Come on!—Oh, your pants are blown off!"
"——Nonsense! Childish!"
"Hahaha, old man, if you're childish, why are you looking at your pants?"
"Fart! I was inciting Dantian!..."
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"Old man, go on!"
"Stinky girl, you want to plot against me! - Ghost King**! Boom!"
"...Old man, I just saw that you had a hard time chasing me, so I gave you a few pieces of food. Do you need to be frightened?"
"..."
Along the way, such exchanges kept happening.
At the beginning, it was Shangguan Yaoxue who was scolding the Ghost King Ancestor alone. Later, even the Hell Demon Dragon couldn't bear the loneliness and came to join in the fun.
"Smelly old man, Uncle Long will reward you with two fragrant farts! - Pfft!"
"..."
"Motu, you bastard! Did you make a mistake? You really farted in the sky!"
Everyone yelled and cursed.
The ancestor of the Ghost King was so angry that he turned blue: "You bastards. I can't spare you!..."
"Old man! Then come on, we'll all be back in Shenxiao Mountain by tomorrow!"
"..."
The ancestor of the ghost king had a sullen face and said nothing. He only fanned his energy and chased after him for a whole day and night, hoping to catch up with the hell dragon and chop a group of people to death under his palms.
"Old man, your hair is messed up..."
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"Old man! How about we stop, take a rest, and wait for you!"
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"Old man! Do you have other family members?..."
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After two days of being bombarded by Shangguan Yaoxue, the Ghost King Ancestor finally couldn't help but collapsed.
The Ghost King Ancestor finally roared. His two eyeballs were filled with bloodshot eyes.
Being bombarded day and night by Shangguan Yaoxue, the Ghost King Ancestor felt like he had been fighting hard for two days and two nights with an opponent of the same level.
The mental bombardment is simply more terrifying than the physical trauma!
"Ancestor Ghost King, let me see, how about we make an agreement?"
Just when the Ghost King Ancestor was about to collapse, Lin Xi, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.
As soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately attracted everyone's attention. The void suddenly became silent. Even Shangguan Yaoxue stopped talking.
"What agreement?"
The Ghost King Ancestor's eyes flashed with dark light, and he said in a sinister voice.
"What you want to do is to kill me and avenge your son. And I don't want to be followed by such a master all the time. Let's have a bet. Let's compete to see who is more angry.
Whoever’s energy is exhausted first and can’t hold on anymore will lose.”
With a smile on her face, Lin Xi spoke slowly and calmly: "If I lose, of course it's up to you. But if you lose, leave quickly. You can't follow me anymore. What do you think?"
"Lin Xi, no!"
"The leader doesn't want it!"
Shangguan Yaoxue and Li Qingling were both shocked.
Lin Xi waved his hand, indicating that the two of them should not panic, and then said: "Don't worry, I have my own opinion. - Ancestor Ghost King, what do you think? This gambling fight will be of great benefit to you without any harm. With your talisman
Shouldn't you be afraid of the cultivation level of a strong person now?"
The Ghost King Ancestor was silent, his two dark eyes spinning around. Of course he could see that this gambling battle was extremely unfavorable to Lin Xi. After all, if Lin Xi lost, he would lose his life. And
He just lost one opportunity.
The Ghost King Patriarch couldn't figure out why Lin Xi would set such a bet condition. But he wouldn't suffer at all from this condition. He really couldn't think of a reason why he should reject this opportunity that was obviously beneficial to him.
"Is this true?"
The Ghost King Ancestor was a little disbelieving.
"Of course, take it seriously. Motu slowed down a little to make the distance between us closer. However, we should not give him a chance to get closer. Just keep the gap just enough for us to compete with each other from a distance."
Lin Xi said loudly.
Of course it won't work if the distance is too close. As soon as the Ghost King Patriarch goes back on his word, everyone will be enveloped in the attack. Therefore, Lin Xi's request is to keep the two people's Qi in contact with each other from a distance and compete with each other.
A strong man at the Qi refining level can penetrate more than thirty feet with his true energy without any problems. Therefore, the distance set by Lin Xi is about 60 feet. Although the distance is short, it is impossible for the Ghost King Ancestor to kill someone violently. But
It's impossible to close the distance.
The most likely situation is still like the beginning, even if you try to catch up for days and nights, you won't be able to catch up. But this time, the distance is not that far away.
"Master, are you really sure? This old guy may not keep his word."
Motu secretly spoke to Lin Xi through his mind.
"Don't worry. I never do anything I'm not sure of. The Ghost King wants to plot against me, but he doesn't know that I'm plotting against him."
Lin Xi sneered in her heart.
"Okay. As long as Master has confidence, I won't be afraid."
Motu breathed a sigh of relief.
A strong person in the Talisman stage is no small matter. If you are not careful, your boat may capsize in the gutter and your entire army will be wiped out.
"Motu, please cooperate later. This old man has been fooled once, so he is very suspicious."
Lin Xi said through consciousness.
"Understood, Master."
Motu sent me an idea, and I will definitely cooperate.
"Ancestor Ghost King, we agreed in advance. The distance is set at 65 feet. If you dare to break this distance, our agreement will be invalidated immediately."
Lin Xi turned around and said in a deep voice to the Ghost King Ancestor.
"No, Master! The Ghost King Ancestor is too powerful, you are no match for him! -"
The hell dragon howled exaggeratedly and shook its head vigorously twice.
When Shangguan Yaoxue looked back, she saw Motu, a cheap dragon, blinking at her desperately. Thinking of the small world of hell, Lin Xi's energy seemed to be endless, and Shangguan Yaoxue suddenly understood.
She blinked her eyes slyly twice, and then shouted with "righteous indignation": "Lin Xi, you can't do this. You will put everyone in danger! You can't make decisions for all of us! -"
The most exaggerated thing was Li Qingling, who was so anxious that she almost burst into tears. She didn't know anything, she just thought that the Ghost King Ancestor was too powerful and Lin Xi was no match for her, so she hugged Lin Xi's legs and shook her, almost crying.
A voice came: "Master, you can't do this! It's too dangerous!..."
The ancestor of the Ghost King had suffered a loss before, so he was a little skeptical at first. However, when he saw Li Qingling's look, he immediately believed it. He burst into tears. Could this be false? It was obvious that Lin Xi didn't listen to advice.
, insist on having your own way, come up with a solution.
"Okay! 65 feet is 65 feet. If you want to die, I will make it happen for you!"
The Ghost King Ancestor replied this time. He swung his body, controlled endless ghost soldiers and generals, and chased Lin Xi.
At the same time, the Hell Demon Dragon "reluctantly" slowed down under Lin Xi's order. It was not until the distance between the two sides reached about 65 feet that it resumed its fastest speed.
"Boy! You are seeking death! Ghost King**!"
The ancestor of the Ghost King clapped his hands, and the billowing black clouds covered the sky and the sun, and blasted towards Lin Xi. In the black clouds, countless ghost soldiers and ghost generals howled, and wielded swords, guns, swords and halberds, towards Lin Xi.
Kill the cloud.
At the same time, Lin Xi sat cross-legged on the steel-like back of the Hell Demon Dragon, clapped his hands, and the waves of Dragon Yuan, like thousands of horses galloping, poured into the void, rushing toward the Ghost King Ancestor.
Boom!
The void shook, and two torrents, one good and one evil, seemed like two opposing armies, fighting fiercely together in the void. For a moment, half of the sky was half golden and half black.
Smoke billowed around the ghost king ancestor, and wisps of black energy escaped from his seven orifices. Each wisp of black energy turned into a ghost general. Behind him, the ghost energy gathered and turned into a sheet the size of a house.
With a ferocious green and black ghost face and a mouth full of fangs, the Ghost King Ancestor stood in the gaping mouth of the ghost face.
This ferocious grimace is the legendary "Ghost King"!
When the "Ghost King**" reaches the level of Dacheng and reaches the talisman stage, a green-faced ghost king will be condensed. It can bring death to the world and control demons and monsters.
According to legend, when the "Ghost King" reaches the Great Perfection, as long as the ghost king is fed the blood food of one hundred and ninety-nine hundred living beings, it will escape from the body and transform into a powerful ghost king incarnation.
Infinite power.
The ultimate goal of the Ghost King Ancestor is to refine an "Incarnation of the Ghost King"!!~!
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