Towards the unknown game fantasy

At the same time, one of the figures who looked like the King of Hell appeared. His ghostly aura became even more intense and overbearing. Suddenly, he waved his hand, and rows of musicians and ghost cultivators were ready to go. The next moment, they sang the battle song of victory!

Song title: Burning Holy Light, Expedition in the Abyss.

Mount Tai does not give way to the soil, so it can become high. How can heroes like us be so humble? Self-reliance is not a frog in a well! Once it encounters wind and cloud, it will rise step by step! (Or "Self-reliance is not a thing in a pond, once it encounters wind and cloud, it will turn into a dragon")

Fearlessness is the king, and you will never surrender to the enemy. Only by burning your will and guarding the fortress of dignity can you prevent the flames of hell from spreading and burning. Be brave and unwavering, and challenge your cowardly self!

Even if you are covered in blood, even if you are in excruciating pain, the decisive battle has begun. Charge forward without regrets and make the enemy retreat!

Otherwise, it would be a failure!

The music of the battle of death plays in my heart!

We know that this is a glorious competition, and we, as the king, cannot stay out of it. Only the hegemony of the strong can determine their fate. Only a battle can turn the tide, and the frightened souls will no longer tremble for the torture!

Even if you are covered in wounds, you must be strong, because the nobility of your dignity cannot fall because of it. The weak will be defeated by the strong. The worldly relationship will become delicate because of the brave. Only when you establish a great reputation with your fists can you step out justice. Even if it is so terrible that no one is spared, you must roar in the hell, be invincible, and never give up the peace of the rest of your life!

Burn the glory of holy light on the way, and expedition to the land of painful wailing. Otherwise, the moment of destruction will come, or the dark abyss will devour all living things. The road is smooth, there is no way to heaven, no door to the earth. The shining holy light guides the warriors to fight for hegemony with fearless dignity. The holy light that destroys evil burns in hell, and then shines on our will to eliminate endless suffering! (Salute to the hegemony of "World of Warcraft"!)

The smoke filled the air and the shouts for victory shook everyone. When the music of victory sounded, suddenly, Wei Qing saw a ghost cultivator sitting on an open-air sedan chair. He seemed to look like the King of Hell. He just finished speaking, and then waved his hand. In an instant, a large number of densely packed ghost cultivators appeared in unison, like ghost soldiers passing through a border. It was so terrifying that the sky was full of ghost energy rising and it was so gloomy that people could not help but break out in cold sweats. It was eerie and terrifying to the extreme. Their shouts sounded like they were rushing towards the ghosts and demons to kill!

Wei Qing was horrified and immediately became suspicious. Judging from the current situation, a group of ghost monsters at the Ghost King level would naturally lose their advantage in front of the Ghost Emperor and would be very weak in resistance. If some powerful ghost cultivators were added to the side, even if there were more ghost monsters and corpse ghosts and undead spirits, facing such a Ghost Emperor lineup, it was estimated that they would have more defeats than wins, and it would definitely be a one-sided situation. The ghost monsters were estimated to die!

At the same time, in the sky nearby, dozens of Ghost Kings were fighting against a Ghost Emperor. Every time, the Ghost Emperor's figure blasted out violent murderous aura with violent ghost energy and swept away, the Ghost Kings on the opposite side would suddenly pause, puzzled. When they saw that the Ghost Emperor's figure faded a little, they were suddenly delighted and showed an expression as if it was expected!

"This is just an incarnation of the Ghost Emperor. It's nothing to worry about. With the strength of dozens of ghost kings, we can't deal with a phantom!" A corpse undead ghost cultivator said with some disapproval. This ghost cultivator's head was covered with horn-like hair, which was densely packed and very domineering!

"That makes sense! Then just blow up his phantom!" said a mutant demon ghost repair core. He has a pointed face, tiger ears, a leopard-print armor, and a thick and long tail that leaves an afterimage!

At this moment, King Jiao had a bewildered look on his face. He nodded calmly, but he always felt that it was not that simple!

The next moment, they attacked. Suddenly, there was a roaring sound, bringing about waves of energy fluctuations, which collided with an incomparably brilliant and violent light. They had fought for more than ten rounds. None of the weapon attacks or spell attacks could destroy the Ghost Emperor's hand. It was as if the Ghost Emperor's hand "killed gods if it stood in the way, killed Buddhas if it stood in the way, and killed ghosts if it stood in the way," and it was unstoppable and indestructible!

Not only that, in the battle, some ghost kings would be easily crushed to death by the murderous palm condensed by this violent murderous aura. Originally, there were dozens of ghost kings, who had the advantage due to their strong strength, but in a short period of time, several of them were crushed into a pool of blood mud, and one ghost king was caught and killed on the spot, with his body smashed into a dough stick!

At this moment, the hand of the Ghost Emperor in the sky seemed to be playing with a group of Ghost King-level ghost monsters. That action always made people feel that it was ruthlessly mocking and ridiculing. The hand of the Ghost Emperor was like an orchid finger picking one's nose. He used only his little finger to resist the attacks of several Ghost Kings' magic weapons on the spot, as if it was downplaying it, as if no matter how rampant you were, it would only be a poke from his little finger. It also seemed that he was mocking some mere Ghost King ants who dared to act violently and do evil in front of his little finger. The shadow of his little finger was bent like a hook hand, as if to say that you are not even qualified to resist the little finger, you are indeed ants!

At this moment, a group of ghost kings attacked, and blade beams and sword beams that could even cut through the distance were overwhelming and instantly covered the entire void. A group of ghost monsters at the ghost king level launched an attack at the same time. The attack came in an instant, and the cold beams were filled with violent and murderous ghost energy. They besieged the hand that the Ghost Emperor had sacrificed from all directions, as if the endless cold beams wanted to tear the hand apart, and then crush it to pieces!

The next moment, the violent blade light in the sky completely bound the Ghost Emperor's hand. The murderous light surged with murderous aura, instantly wrapping the Ghost Emperor's hand in it!

At this moment, all the ghost king-level ghosts had contempt in their eyes, or in their minds, the Hand of the Ghost Emperor was nothing more than an external incarnation. It would be strange if it could survive in the explosive ghost energy filled with powerful murderous aura. They were even dismissive of this issue and had already regarded the Hand of the Ghost Emperor as energy that would vanish into thin air, nothing to be afraid of!

The next second, "Bang! Boom!" Countless and endless cold rays raged in the sky, surrounding the Ghost Emperor's hand. The violent explosion seemed like a falling meteor, hitting the Ghost Emperor's hand with a loud bang!

At this moment, a group of ghost kings in the air were standing far away on the opposite side with expressions of contempt on their faces. The next moment, until the sound of the explosion ended, they all felt vaguely very good, because at this moment, only the remaining aftermath was enough to directly shatter some pavilions and towers below. Not only that, the powerful energy continued to sweep and spread in all directions. In an instant, after a burst of smoke and dust, only a ruined mess was left, and the loud noises, like muffled thunder, pounded the entire scene!

A "chi chi!" sound came from the core of the attack, and the remaining murderous aura seemed to be still on the spot, and the falling pieces collapsed one by one. The next second, an extremely natural and fresh breath spread out, and then the whole scene became clear in an instant, as if the sound and the flying ashes also retreated immediately!

All the Ghost Kings were stunned when they heard the sound. When they saw that the Ghost Emperor's hand was still there, their faces changed drastically and turned pale in an instant. They were all terrified and stunned in disbelief. The strength of the Ghost Emperor's hand was like an insurmountable gap for them!