Towards the unknown game fantasy

When the wind ring reaches its extreme, Wei Qing can turn decay into magic. The wind ring he summons can be in any shape, such as wave shape, whirlwind, tornado, winding arc wind, or cylindrical, fan-shaped, or funnel-shaped, or semicircular, or wave-diffusion shape. Anyway, the wind blown out by the wind ring is incomparable!

"Blowing Wind Song!" You can call yourself this! If you have the opportunity to comprehend a more powerful wind song in the future, I will call you "Blowing Wind Nine Songs!" Wei Qing stood on a curved and rotating wind arc, drifting towards the corner of the abyss, muttering to himself!

When Wei Qing came to his senses, he hurriedly ordered: "Everyone, find a safe corner to cover the wall, and attack this "Devil Muscle King" together!"

"The Devil Chicken King? Why am I so excited again? Does the mysterious god want us to eat the Devil Beetle King?" Ma Zhikuai said excitedly with his heart pounding.

"Damn it, I'm so scared, uncle, please save us! I don't want to fall to the ground and become an urn!" Suddenly, the ghost monks who were floating towards the Devil Beetle King wailed, because right below them was the huge mouth of the violent Devil Beetle King!

Immediately, Wei Qing showed a cold smile, and a trace of compassion rose in his cold smile. At that moment, Wei Qing was about to test the strongest power of the wind ring he had cast. Wei Qing shouted, "Wind Ring Blows the First Level, Wind Chant Nine Changes!" The air swished, rolling up the airflow! Suddenly, a wind circle with a diameter of two meters stood in front of Wei Qing!

The next second, countless whirlwinds blew out, and then turned into a horizontal semicircle, floated out, and suddenly exploded at a certain distance, forming countless small whirlwinds!

The next moment, it turned into a gust of air that swept towards the ghost cultivators within the range, "Bang~!" Soon, the sound of crashing into the wall came out one after another~!

Suddenly, the Devil Beetle King flapped its wings and retracted the tattered black silk thread!

"Ouch!" It raised its head and screamed, making a piercing roar~! The next second, the Devil Beetle King opened its bloody mouth and spread its wing sheaths!

As he sucked in the air, strong winds blew up all around, and an extremely powerful suction force emerged. Some ghost cultivators who were not prepared were sucked into his belly on the spot!

All the black silk threads around it and even on its body were sucked into its stomach, and a large amount of gray sand was also swallowed by it in one gulp!

The next moment, the Devil Beetle King closed its wing sheaths, opened its huge mouth and gathered a purple energy ball from it. When the Devil Beetle King spit out the ball of light.

It suddenly rolled up the gray sand on the ground, causing the sand to sink and rotate. The next second, it disappeared on the spot!

"Not good! Everyone, hide in the crack!" Wei Qing shouted immediately, and used his great sword to carve out a curved and irregular cave in the crack on one side of the abyss! He hid in it as soon as possible~!

"Bang! Boom!" The huge purple ball of light exploded on the spot! Immediately, a powerful force suddenly spread out!

The sudden explosion of energy completely covered the bottom of the huge abyss pit. The powerful air ripples swept the surrounding sand and rocks into the air, bringing up a thick sandstorm that swept across the entire area!

The power of the energy seemed to cause the entire space to sway unsteadily, and even tremble. At this moment, the huge pit in the abyss was stirring up waves of violent expansion force!

The explosion widened the cracks in the abyss a little more! All of a sudden, the ghost monks affected all vomited blood. Some of the ghost monks in shock collapsed to the ground, and some ghost monks died on the spot before they could react! Some monks even pretended to be mysterious and crawled on the ground...

But the next moment, they were all pulled back by their hind legs, because their courage was shattered by fear, and they no longer had the courage to fight, and they began to think of running away!

"It's no use for you to run, because this is a huge abyss pit. The only way to escape is to climb up from here!" said a ghost cultivator.

"Yes! Gao Qingqiu is telling the truth! So what? We must kill the "Devil Muscle King"~!" A ghost cultivator named Zhang Zongshui said sternly.

"Although the meat of the Devil Muscle King is definitely not very delicious, it can definitely greatly enhance soul power~!" Ma Zhikuai said earnestly.

"Of course, we are all soul cultivators among ghost cultivators, so we only cultivate soul power. It can be said that the Devil Chicken King is a great tonic. Back then, the mysterious man asked me to suck dog blood, didn't it also increase my mana limit and power?" Ye Haokan ghost cultivator said.

"So we, Cao! Kill these reptiles~!" Ma Zhikuai, the ghost cultivator, immediately slapped to death the devil beetle larvae lying on his shoulder, and blurted out his thoughts without concentrating.

Suddenly, "bang!" The magic talismans at the bottom of the huge pit in the abyss intertwined to create a violent attack force. A group of ghost cultivators began the killing mode and killed all the small beetles on the spot~!

Suddenly, a foul smell emanated from the corpse of the little beetle, causing the ghost cultivators to vomit!

The next moment, before all the ghost cultivators gathered together to discuss what to do!

"What a bunch of rabble! We are surrounded!" the bearded man shouted in fear.

From the cracks in the walls of the huge pit in the abyss, there were densely packed small beetles crawling. The smallest ones were the size of a fist and dark green in color. The larger ones were one meter in diameter and dark green in color, with ferocious and vicious purple eyes. They exuded a tyrannical and murderous aura, and rushed towards the ghost cultivators ferociously!

All the ghost monks were suddenly dumbfounded, their faces suddenly became even uglier, and gradually became terrified and solemn~!

"Kill! The experience gift pack is here, burn the beetles!" A ghost cultivator shouted excitedly, and the silent atmosphere in the field suddenly became warm and passionate. The slightest bit of depression and fear just now were all swept away in this loud shout!

All of the monks suddenly felt like they were injected with chicken blood, and were filled with excitement and energy like a blazing flame!

The voice just now, the one who was determined to make progress with great righteousness, was this ghost monk who had just crawled out from the pile of sand and rocks underground. He was none other than the famous Wei Qing. He raised his hand to shake off the dust on his body, spat out the sand from his mouth, and looked around with a confused look on his face!

He raised his hand and cast out several wind rings, blowing some small beetles around him to death. Suddenly his face changed and he showed a long-lost smile, because he had just been upgraded again and became a tenth-level ghost servant. He knew that he could go to the Ghost Cultivation City to improve his status level!

But he always felt something was wrong at this moment, because Wei Qing always felt that the spatial dimension here was very different from that of the Underworld!

He saw that his soul power seemed to be endless, and the moves he used here were incredibly powerful~!

So he was sure that there must be some loopholes that he didn't know about~!