Zhanshen: Yingzi, please respect yourself and don’t do anything rash!

The metaphor of the Chi Realm is very good. The mental power is like a pool of water, which is much more than that of the Zhan Realm.

If Ye Xiaobai had been rewarded in the past, he would have heard the system upgrade prompt sound by now.

But since he came to the Chi Realm, he really didn't hear any splashes of water after throwing so much mental power.

However, these things don't matter, because Ye Xiaobai has found the correct way to open the system.

How much money can you make by talking to yourself?

But you can make a lot of money by talking to the enemy!

Physical attack plus verbal output, Ye Xiaobai can clearly feel that this ghost face king has provided him with a lot of mental power.

If he practices seriously, with his weak talent, it is estimated that he may not be able to do so much in a long time.

Fortunately, he is not serious, so naturally he can't practice seriously.

"Yo yo yo, this is the Ghost Face King. I have to say, you disappoint me.

If this is all you have, go home and get some milk from Nima.

Bah! Shame on you!"

"Ding! Increase your mental power by 333, increase your mental power by 333......!"

The Ghost Face King was furious at the beautiful words.

But he was not stupid. The opponent was very powerful. Although his realm was a little low, his combat quality had reached an incredible level.

Next, he could not let the opponent control the rhythm of the attack. He had to show his strength of a higher realm.

After thinking this through, the Ghost Face King decided to trade injuries.

His body was much stronger than the opponent's. If he took a few swords, he would only have a small wound at best.

But this guy was so fragile that it could tear him to pieces with one claw.

"Swish!"

The Ghost Face King stepped on the ground with his legs and flew out in a flash.

The place where his feet were standing before was directly stepped on by the powerful force to form a crack.

You know, this is a concrete floor. Even if you swing the sledgehammer and it smokes, it probably takes a lot of effort to smash it with such destructive power.

After Ye Xiaobai opened the template, his scarlet eyes noticed the opponent's attack intention in just a moment.

"Want to fight with me, Ye Xiaobai? Do you have the brain? Just fight?"

After the voice fell, Ye Xiaobai smiled slightly, and then, he was extremely coquettish and moved gorgeously.

He dodged the fatal blow of the Ghost Face King by turning sideways, and his magic sword Qianren also inadvertently slashed a sword and cut across the opponent's neck.

"Great, Xiaobai won!" Hongying was very happy, even happier than if he had defeated the opponent himself.

Si Xiaonan on the side couldn't help shaking his head and whispering. "Oh, love-brain is so scary!"

"No, he's not dead, Xiaobai, be careful!" Si Xiaonan just said one sentence, and immediately felt the weirdness, and hurriedly reminded.

Because in her perception, the Demon Slayer King was only injured, but his vitality was not lost, which is very telling.

And because Ye Xiaobai dodged sideways, he wanted to turn around and dodge immediately, but he couldn't do it with the function of his current body.

For a moment, the large-size Qi template began to dislike this weak body.

However, at the critical moment, a cluster of sparks ignited between Hongying's spears, and the spear came out directly.

Stabbed at the claws of the Ghost Face King, which was about to attack Ye Xiaobai.

"Bang!"

The hand of the Ghost Face King was nailed to the ground with a piercing shot.

Hongying breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. Fortunately, she caught up.

But the next moment, the scene she had never imagined happened.

The Ghost Face King was extremely cruel. He directly pulled off his arm and gained freedom.

The remaining claw was shining with cold light, and the target was obviously Ye Xiaobai.

Hongying saw this scene from the corner of her eye and pushed Ye Xiaobai away with force.

Because of his position, he was also scratched by the Ghost Face King on his right shoulder.

"Roar!"

The Ghost Face King roared, as if he was angry because his attack did not succeed.

But soon, he suddenly felt cold in his heart, as if he was invaded by some extreme coldness.

It was as if he was locked by some natural enemy.

Looking up, I saw Ye Xiaobai holding the injured Hongying.

Looking at the blood on the shoulder, the whole person's red pupils became more and more scarlet.

"F**k you, you're dead!"

"Bang!"

Ye Xiaobai shouted with anger, no longer caring about the loss of his mental power.

He wasted the water in his pond recklessly.

The diamond sword in his hand was tightly held by Ye Xiaobai.

A blue light as bright as daylight shone from the sword, revealing the broken lines on the diamond sword.It was very obvious.

"Swish!"

As an assassin, Ye Xiaobai disappeared at a speed that was almost like a flash.

When he reappeared, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the eyes of the Ghost Face King.

Seeing this, the opponent quickly raised his only remaining arm to block.

But this guy forgot one thing, Ye Xiaobai's modified diamond sword would split.

"Swish!"

With the blessing of powerful material control, the tip of the sword bypassed the block with a strange arc and pierced deeply into the eyes of the Ghost Slayer King.

Ye Xiaobai did not linger in the fight, and his figure flashed again with an extreme movement, and went around behind the opponent.

The diamond sword, which had lost its tip, swung the sword horizontally and directly cut the calf of the Ghost Face King.

The subsequent actions were too fast to be described in words.

You can think of it as Ye Xiaobai dancing a sharp blade waltz. The swords that could disintegrate at any time turned into a storm, constantly sweeping around the ghost-faced man.

"I let you hurt her, I let you hurt her, you dare to hurt my people, I want you to pay ten times back."

"Ding! Mental power plus 666, mental power plus 66, mental power plus 6."

These rewards were not provided by the ghost-faced man, but by Chen Muye, Wen Qimo, and Leng Xuan, who had already arrived not far from here.

Wen Qimo: "No, am I blurry? How come Xiaobai is fighting the ghost-faced king now?

Moreover, judging from the energy fluctuations he emits, this realm is probably the Chi realm"

Leng Xuan: "Fuck, good brother, when did you become so fierce? Can being beaten really make you stronger?"

Chen Muye:...!

Chen Muye did not speak, but while running, he secretly made a calculation in his heart.

Ye Xiaobai's forbidden ruins had to be advanced. At this level, it should have reached the category of dangerous forbidden ruins.

However, it was still a little short of those high-risk forbidden ruins at the Bug level.

"Xiaobai! I'll help you!"

Chen Muye jumped on the roof with the help of the force, and the long knife in his hand flashed a cold light, and he chopped directly at the Ghost Face King who was surrounded and beaten.

"Swish!"

The chop was very heavy, and the arm used by the Ghost Face King to block was broken again.

Now he has a lame leg, and only one leg is still supporting.

Now someone comes to support him, and he is obviously no longer a match.

The only eye left happened to see a manhole cover, so without saying a word, he jumped on one leg, smashed the manhole cover directly, and got into the sewer.

"Damn it, I can't let him run away...!"

Ye Xiaobai's eyes turned cold, and he was about to run after him, but because of the consumption of the large-size seven templates and his reckless consumption just now.

At this moment, the mental power in his mind was exhausted, and the whole person fell directly to the ground.

Chen Muye hurried forward to check his injuries, and found that it was just a loss of mental power, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"You take care of the wounded, I'll go after the monster!"

As he said, Chen Muye also jumped into the sewer.

At the same time, at the moment when Ye Xiaobai fell, a golden light suddenly lit up not far from them, rushing straight into the sky.

The blazing energy was sacred and scorching.

"What is this? The power of the gods, and at least Klein level?" Si Xiaonan asked in surprise.

Wen Qimo nodded. "Although it's not clear, it's pretty close.

And looking at the direction, it seems to be close to Lao Zhao's location?

Hurry up and call to ask, Lao Zhao might be in danger!"