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461 Chapter Twenty-Seven Section Twenty-Three

461 Chapter 27 Chapter 23

Wang Changgui said: "This time, don't count on the black and white impermanence. The souls of people who have died for thousands of years have never been to the underworld. How could they come so by chance today?"

Xu Yunde thought about it and then curled his lips and said, "What's the point of coming for these ghost messengers who don't do anything?"

Wang Changgui said: "The underworld has its own laws. I can't comment easily. Brother Xu, the current situation cannot be discussed. Let's try to deal with these three ghost kings. I believe you know very well about their Taoism, which is not comparable to ordinary evil ghosts."

Xu Yunde nodded, then turned his eyes to the three ghost kings in front of him. At this moment, they were holding big swords surrounded by black air, but they had no intention of attacking. Seeing this, Liu Ping underestimated and said in confusion: "What are they doing?"

Xu Yunde guessed: "Can't it be that he is summoning the nigger that last time again?"

Zhou Youhao, who had never seen the power of the Ghost King, said, "I'll learn about the power of this Ghost King first!" After that, without waiting for others to stop him, he waved the broad-backed green knife in his hand and slashed at one of the Ghost Kings.

Seeing this, Wang Changgui couldn't help but feel nervous and shouted in surprise: "Brother Zhou, don't be reckless, you are not the opponent of the Ghost King!"

Unfortunately, it was too late for Wang Changgui's reminder. Everyone saw Zhou Youhao, who was still in mid-air, before he could jump to the nearest of the Ghost King, he panicked and found that his target, including the other two ghost kings standing with him, disappeared in an instant.

Before he could react, he felt a wind coming from behind his ears and was eager to wave his sword with his backhand, but it was too late...

It turned out that the three ghost kings flashed behind Zhou Youhao at the same time, and the speed was so fast that even Liu Ping was amazed. Before Zhou Youhao could react, three black knives were slashed down. Zhou Youhao was stabbed in the back and both ribs. The severe pain made him tremble all over. After a sad whine, he fell to the ground and fainted without even saying anything.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this, especially Wei Bazhi and the Skinny Brothers. You should know that Zhou Youhao showed his skills when he killed those evil ghosts just now, but now he can't take a single move in the hands of these three ghost kings. This shows how terrifying the strength of these three ghost kings is.

After knocking down Zhou Youhao with one move, the three ghost kings flashed back to their position just now. One of them said, "A human being overestimated! Our combined attack technique has been rampant in the world long before our death. Although we have already died, it has only increased the Taoist practice of a thousand years. How can you younger generations match it?"

Judging from this tone, it seemed that before they died, they were already masters in the world. No wonder they could cultivate into the Ghost King, and they were so powerful that they could solve Zhou Youhao with one move. You should know that the higher the strength of a person during his lifetime, the stronger the potential power of his soul after death. Once they had the opportunity to turn into an evil ghost, they would definitely be an immeasurable evil demon. And the three ghost kings in front of him were undoubtedly in this situation.

Thinking of this, Xu Yunde asked, "Since you were famous for a long time in your lifetime, and I have always heard that people like you are devoted to martial arts and never covet wealth. But later, they will come to this ghost city to find treasures and die here?" These words implicitly flattery, in order to delay time. After all, they have never thought of a way to deal with it now.

One of the ghost kings replied: "You are right. Wealth and wealth are no different from sand, stone, and soil. The purpose of our three people coming to this ghost town is not to seek treasures, but to hunt enemies. They have no choice but to not enter here, trapped in the loess realm and unable to escape, and finally end up with hatred!"

"So that's it!" After hearing this, Xu Yunde nodded thoughtfully.

Then, Wang Changgui spoke again, "Your ghosts will not disperse after your death, and you have been wandering in the loess realm for thousands of years. Although it is an illusion, it still belongs to the ghost city after all. This ghost city is an excellent place to raise ghosts. In addition, you are masters with excellent understanding, so you have cultivated the Taoist practice today. All of this is the will of heaven. Although the ghost city was not built for you, it eventually became your temple. No wonder you asked if we came for the treasures here as well."

A ghost king replied, "Now, the world is hard tolerant. Who is the world bigger? But there is no place for us to live in. Only this ghost town can provide us with shelter. Therefore, we do not allow anyone to move every grass and tree in this place, let alone the treasures hidden here. If you guys come for this, I advise you to give up your heart."

Liu Ping replied: "You really misunderstood. The purpose of our visit to this ghost town has been achieved. Now we are leaving here..."

"Hahaha..." Before Liu Ping could finish her words, she saw the three ghost kings laughing in unison. Seeing this, Xu Yunde asked in confusion: "Why are you laughing at?"

One of the ghost kings said: "During our lifetime, we believed too much of others, so we were chased by a thousand people and eventually died here. Do you still think we will make the same mistake? Now that you have come, there is only one ending, that is death!"

After hearing this, Xu Yunde was immediately angry. He said, "Do not do to others what you do not want others to do to you. You ended up in a tragic way because you believed others' words. This only means that you are not good enough. No wonder others, let alone we don't know you, so why do you need to deceive you..."

"Hmph! It's useless to say more!" Before Xu Yunde finished speaking, one of the ghost kings interrupted him out of reach. At the same time, a layer of rich black air gradually emerged from their black robes, and the red light in his eyes became more and more intense.

Seeing this, Wang Changgui said, "Are you summoning a nigger? Everyone, be careful!"

Sure enough, as the black fog continued to gather, three pairs of scarlet eyes suddenly appeared in the fog. After a moment, three two-meter-high black red-eyed evil ghosts walked out in a row of strange screams. Liu Ping and others, who had fought with the Ghost King, knew that this was the usual trick used by the Ghost King. This evil ghost was dominated by the Ghost King, moved as fast as thunder, and took action ruthlessly.

Seeing this, Xu Yunde said helplessly: "At this point, everyone has the only way to fight and start!" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw him holding a short knife of karma and jumping towards one of the niggers.

Seeing this, the rest of the people were no longer able to do anything, and pulled out their own weapons to face the nigger. Liu Ping and Porong worked together to deal with one of them, Wang Changgui and Mu Qiuhen, Xu Yunde and Ma Sheng, and as for the Ge brothers, they wandered around the whole place and attacked from time to time. If they hit, they would be good. If they didn't hit, they would be flashed. Although they could not bring any substantial harm to the nigger, they were enough to disturb their hands and feet.

Wei Bazhi and others who were watching the battle nervously had never seen this horrifying battle. At this moment, in the eyes of these people, Liu Ping and his group had already become god-like existences. It was not until this time that Wei Bazhi and the others truly understood why Xu Yunde organized him to find more people to come with him. After all, the people he was looking for could only add a burden and could not help at all.

After fighting for a long time, the niggers have been steadily suppressed. The three ghost kings seemed quite surprised to see this, because in their eyes, the evil ghosts they controlled were enough to deal with any masters in the world, but now they do not occupy any peak in the hands of these people! Could it be that the skills of the masters in the world have reached such an incredible level in the world?

Looking at Liu Ping again, Porong was holding the black iron hammer, dancing tightly, and hitting the black ghost like raindrops. Liu Ping relied on her advantage in speed and constantly brought substantial damage to the black ghost with the Chu sword. Under the front and back attacks of the two of hers, the black mist emitted from the black ghost was also constantly dissipating, and the dark skin was already looming.

Xu Yunde's karma is a big deal, and Ma Sheng's short staff is strange and tricky. The nigger who was fighting against them is also in great pain at this time. It is estimated that it will not take long before it will be scattered.

There is also the side of Wang Changgui and Mu Qiuhen. The nigger they dealt with was even more unfortunate. They saw all kinds of unheard of Taoism and magic, and greeting them one after another. The nigger, who was originally as dark as ink, did not know what special methods Mu Qiuhen used to turn it into a red, orange, yellow and green ghost, and no ghost, or a monster.

After a while, the three niggers were destroyed by the eight of them. Everyone put away their weapons and gathered together. After a slight breath, they turned their eyes to the three ghost kings who were watching the battle coldly. Xu Yunde said: "The little brother you summoned has already lost his soul. What tricks do you have? Just use them. I will take all your grandpa Xu."

One of the ghost kings said angrily: "Don't be arrogant, boy, that's just an appetizer, the real meal is only served now!" After that, the three ghost kings raised the big sword in their hands together. At the same time, the three tall figures disappeared from everyone's sight at the same time.

Thinking of their previous move to knock down Zhou Youhao, everyone did not dare to neglect it. In addition, Xiaoshuang, everyone instantly formed a circular formation and stared at everything around them.

But unexpectedly, what caught Dahuoer off guard was that the target of the three ghost kings was Wei Bazhi and others who were squatting in the six-point formation on the side!

Only a few screams were heard, the formation was broken by three huge black swords. The axe and several Wei Bajing's followers blocked it. After being cut by the Ghost King's Black Sword, all of them had broken arms and feet, and fell into a pool of blood. The yin energy penetrated into their bodies. The severe pain made them hesitate for a few times and fainted.

Seeing this, Xu Yunde cursed: "I am a ancestor! Despicable and shameless, you still claim to be masters from thousands of years ago, but you actually do such despicable things."

A ghost king who flashed back to the distance smiled and said, "Anyway, you all have to die, so what's the matter if I send them a ride first? But that formation is quite powerful, and it's considered to have saved their lives. But even so, if we take action next time, we won't be so lucky."
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