"Hello, little one, what era is it in the human world now?"

The hanged man asked, sticking out his tongue.

Different from the ghosts that many people understand, the ghosts in this world have one characteristic, and that is reason.

The ghosts transformed by the dead have the same rationality and memories as when they were alive, and their emotions are naturally inherited.

There are no rules for turning resentment into evil spirits.

Therefore, no matter how dark and resentful the ghosts in this world are before they die, they cannot quickly become stronger after death. They can only practice step by step in a down-to-earth manner.

Of course, ghosts in the underworld are generally not hostile.

Although the Hanged Man looks scary, he is actually quite kind.

However, she was born in the Seventh Palace in the human world and has listened to all kinds of ghost stories that exist specifically to scare people since she was a child. Although she did not know that she had arrived in the underworld, nor did she know that the life form behind her was a ghost, she was just a ghost.

His appearance was enough to scare this little girl half to death.

"Hey, hey, little girl, I'm not that scary, am I? I'm very kind, okay?"

The Hanged Man said with a hint of ridicule.

However, after 200,000 years, the human world has experienced several civilizational faults, and the language of the underworld has long been completely different from that of the human world.

Qigong didn't understand what the hanged man was saying at all, but he was frightened when he saw a hideous-looking guy yelling at him.

However, she was also one of the five people chosen by fate. With the help of luck, Qigong regained her sanity quickly after being frightened. She calmed down soon after, and her psychological growth was rapid.

terrible.

The hanged ghost was a little tired and said angrily: "Hey, have you screamed enough?! Tell me, what dynasty is the human world now?!"

Qigong, who had completely calmed down, raised the wooden stick in his hand and hit the hanging ghost directly on the waist.

The Hanged Ghost, whose strength has reached the third level, doesn't care about this kind of attack at all.

How is this possible for a mere mortal?!

The ordinary wooden stick bloomed with a faint luster. The weak power of the Seventh Palace was displayed on this wooden stick, but it exploded with extremely terrifying power.

The hanged ghost who completely ignored the Seventh Palace paid the price at this moment. The illusory body was directly smashed far away by the wooden stick, and the huge tongue floated in the air, like a magenta streamer.

Qigong was stunned for a moment and looked at the wooden stick in his hand.

She had some doubts, but there was no time to solve them now. Carrying the wooden stick, she quickly continued to move in the direction of Yongta.

However, a mere stick obviously cannot destroy the hanged ghost.

The hanging man who flew out retracted his long tongue and looked at his waist.

Most of the translucent body was now missing, and it was still emitting smoke, as if it had been burned by something.

This kind of power...could it be...

The hanged man thought of something, and his greed arose in his heart. He flashed his body and appeared directly in front of Qi Gong.

It is impossible to say that he can survive in the underworld for more than 200,000 years without fighting at all.

When he is kind, he is an ordinary ghost, but when he is cruel, even the evil ghosts in legends in the human world can never compare to his ferocity.

The long tongue is filled with ghost power, as sharp as a spear, and pierces directly into the Seventh Palace.

The Hanged Ghost was extremely fast, and the attack he launched instantly exceeded Qigong's reaction speed.

The gap between the third order and the zero order is indeed too big.

At the critical moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded from the air.

"Be swallowed up by the black flames!"

The dark flames instantly occupied the surrounding space.

"What? Where did the attack come from?"

The Hanged Man was shocked. At this moment, he could choose to kill Qigong, but he would be swallowed up by the dark flames.

He will die with this mortal.

This was no lie, the dark flames made him feel a great crisis.

So, flash!

The Hanged Man gave up the Seven Palaces in front of him and moved away instantly to avoid the black flames.

When Yongta saw this, he breathed a sigh of relief. Amid the jet-black flames, he landed in front of Qigong with a bang.

"Yong...Yongta, are you really here?!"

Qigong was surprised, a little touched, and his heart was beating loudly.

"We'll talk about the specific situation later. Let's deal with this evil ghost first!"

Yongta raised his right hand and shouted: "The demon dragon has opened its eyes, wake up, Dark Flame Dragon!"

Black flames burst out from his right hand, forming a pillar of fire that reached the sky. But in just a moment, the pillar of fire immediately condensed and condensed on his right hand, forming a dark dragon head, but the dragon body was completely different.

Existence is only replaced by floating black flames.

The dragon head was majestic, but its eyes were tightly closed. As Yuta chanted, the dark dragon head opened its eyes, and two red lights suddenly appeared, revealing a daunting murderous aura.

"You just...said Dark Flame Dragon, right?"

Excitement appeared on the hanged ghost's face, and the aura of the underworld gathered around him, turning into a armor on his body. At the same time, a long tongue popped out, like a spear, and stabbed Yuta.

"I'm so lucky. Today is my lucky day! Not only did I encounter the legendary world magic, but I also met the Dark Flame Dragon! The most important thing is that these two powers are only in the hands of two brats...

Hahaha, I am lucky enough to become a king!"

"What are you yelling about here? Evil ghost!"

Yongta didn't understand what he was talking about at all, so he waved his right hand, and the Dark Flame Dragon opened its mouth and spit out a mouthful of jet-black flames.

The Hanged Ghost dodged away and said ferociously: "It's too slow. Your fighting awareness is terribly low. Putting the Dark Flame Dragon in your hands is just an insult to its name. Come on, Dark Flame Dragon, I should be you."

Master!"

Long tongue thrust out.

"I said, everything is noisy, the world needs to be quiet!

I said, the sun and moon shine so brightly that the heaven and earth need darkness!"

In the sky, Dan Shenggu, wearing a white robe, whispered.

The next moment, the surrounding light suddenly disappeared and fell into darkness. At the same time, all the sounds disappeared along with the light.

The sound of the long tongue piercing and the sound of burning flames all disappeared in this moment.

In the darkness, the Hanged Man had no vision at all, but after all, Yuta was Danshengya's teammate, so some skills were left out specifically for him.

Therefore, although Yuta's vision is a little darker than before, it is definitely better than the Hanged Man.

The dragon's mouth opened wide, and the dark flames instantly fell on the hanging ghost.

"ah……"

The force that was definitely at the forefront in this underworld instantly made the Hanged Man scream in pain, but the scream was also eliminated and did not leave the Hanged Man's mouth at all.

However, the Hanged Ghost has lived for hundreds of thousands of years. Although his strength is very weak, his combat experience is absolutely rich.

While being attacked by the dark flames, he also felt the cause of the darkness in front of him.
Chapter completed!