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Chapter seven hundred and thirteen: gorgeous lineup

The strength of the first four charcoal peak-level ghost kings is really good, and it is obviously the best choice to use them. However, the soul cores of these four charcoal peak-level ghost kings fell into the hands of the ghost immortal, which means that the ghost immortal has controlled their life and death and can make their souls scatter at any time and anywhere!

Since they were able to find Ye Yangcheng for help in order to save their lives, it means they care very much about their lives. In this anger, even if Ye Yangcheng really accepted these four ghost kings, he would probably be able to immediately turn against the ghost immortal's camp again with just a light sentence from the ghost immortal!

Since these four swaying ghost kings cannot be taken to their own command, Ye Yangcheng naturally cannot let them leave. Otherwise, what is the difference between letting the tiger return to the mountain?

Thinking of this, Ye Yangcheng's murderous intent became increasingly strong. He never thought he was a great charity. When it was time to be more ruthless, he would never be merciful.

Perhaps because he noticed the murderous intent flashing across Ye Yangcheng's face, the four charcoal peak-level ghost kings who were in panic became even more nervous. Without communication in advance, the four ghost kings retreated several meters at almost the same time!

By the actions of these four ghost kings, how could Ye Yangcheng, who had already had the idea of ​​killing in his heart, still be rebellious? He immediately snorted coldly, danced the Panlong Silver Spear in his hand, and used the Thunder Spear Explosion without any unnecessary nonsense, and roared at the four charcoal peak-level ghost kings in front of him.

Ye Yangcheng couldn't do the task of letting the tiger go back to the mountain. Since they could not let them leave freely, it seemed that the best choice would be to keep them in this dense forest forever.

The Dragon Silver Spear turned into a afterimage of the sky. Among the real and fake gun shadows, Ye Yangcheng turned his right hand slightly and used the first style of the Thunder Spear Technique, the Thunder Dragon Knocked!

"Bang bang bang" The energy raised by the four charcoal peak-level ghost kings was hurriedly covered in Ye Yangcheng's violent attack, and the first round of knocking was already broken. "Biquge Pitiao called Canum to read novels. "I felt that Ye Yangcheng did not hold back at all, and was just aiming for the purpose of killing them. The faces of the four charcoal peak-level ghost kings changed drastically. They didn't expect that Ye Yangcheng was such a decisive and cruel character!

The four charcoal peak-level ghost kings who were able to withstand the first wave of attacks from Ye Yangcheng were in chaos, and the four charcoal peak-level ghost kings had no courage to fight Ye Yangcheng at all. Seeing Ye Yangcheng withdraw his gun and was about to launch a second wave of attacks, just in the midst of lightning, a ghost king shouted in a low voice, turned into a sloppy stream of light, and wanted to escape.





"Wait! Wait!" At this moment of life and death, the ghost king who had spoken first before seemed to think of something and shouted anxiously!

"Huh?" Ye Yangcheng, who was about to use the second style of the Thunder Spear Technique, paused, his brows frowned slightly, and a look that was unpredictable on his face, but his malicious eyes were patrolling the ghost king, as if as long as he had any abnormal movement, he would attack him without anger and kill him!

The atmosphere in the dense forest was temporarily alleviated. The other three ghost kings looked at the ghost king who spoke in surprise. They had no idea why he had the courage to shout out at this thrilling moment, waiting for such words?

Including Ye Yangcheng, the four-pair limited eye tribe was on the body of this Ghost King. Both sides were alert to each other and were always on guard against each other's sudden action. The atmosphere seemed a bit strange.

Being stared at by four pairs of eyes, the Charcoal Peak-level Ghost King was of course nervous, but while he was nervous, he also felt a strange excitement. He secretly squeezed his sweat in his heart and whispered: "In fact, even if the soul core falls into the hands of that old thing, we are not worthy of Jin."

"What?!" As soon as he heard what the Ghost King said, the other three Ghost King were shocked. Then, the Yin Fire Ghost King's eyes lit up and he said in a panic: "You are Ga... Blood Soul Flower?"

"That's right. The sword king at the peak of the shoe nodded heavily and said with great certainty: "As the supreme treasure of the underworld, the Blood Soul Flower can recondensate a new soul core by melting ten blood Soul Flowers. Eaoyuan said this, he looked at Ye Yangcheng sincerely, and knelt down in front of Ye Yangcheng without any hesitation, and said: "I know that you have concerns about the sincerity of the four of us. In order to reassure you, we can add a trace of your spiritual power to it when melting the blood Soul Flowers... "What?!" The other three ghost kings changed their faces, and one of the ghost kings even said in a silence: "Yinhuo, are you crazy? Let him incorporate spiritual power into the soul core, wouldn't it be better to hand over our lives to his hands? What is the difference between this and the old thing's methods? I don't agree!"

"Yes, have you forgotten what we are here today? Isn't it just to get rid of the old guy's control and regain freedom? Are you diarrhea?" "I shut up!" Before these three ghost kings finished speaking, the ghost king who knelt down suddenly turned his head and glared at them fiercely, his voice seemed a little hoarse: "Do you think we have other choices?"

"At least we can leave here!" The Yinzu Ghost King said in a deep voice: "The risk of smelting the blood soul flower is extremely high. After success, you will be under his control and mercy. If you don't have the power, all your previous efforts will be wasted, and the old thing will be furious and life is worse than death! With the strength of the four of us, even if we can't beat him, can he still stop us if he wants to leave?!"

These words were roared directly in front of Ye Yangcheng. The Yin Earth Ghost King looked a little ferocious. He gasped and continued: "Don't forget that we are spiritual bodies. We can freely shuttle between hundreds of meters underground. Nothing except silver can stop us from passing!" "It was the Water Ghost King nodded and said with great certainty: "If we want to leave, he will never be able to stop us. Why do you still want to "look back yourself." Hearing these two ghost kings' words full of confidence in escaping, the Yin Jin Ghost King looked dim and said quietly.

"What does it mean?" Suddenly, I heard the words of the Yin Jin Ghost King, Yin Earth, Yin Water, and Yin Fire. Their face changed. They subconsciously turned their heads and looked at them, and then their bodies were shocked. The anger of looking up rose from the depths of their souls!

I don’t know when, Wang Mingqi, Tang Taiyuan, Song Linli, Wu Zhengang, Chu Mingxuan, Yang Tengfei, Okura Yuko, Zhao Rongrong, Zhang Yuqian and other nine third-level divine envoys under Ye Yangcheng had quietly come out of the inkstone in the dense forest. The nine divine envoys were wearing nine robes of different colors, hovering in the void, looking at the four ghost kings of Yin Earth, Yin Water, Yin Fire, and Yin Gold, with a hint of sneer on the corner of their mouths.

The nine third-level divine envoys formed a semicircular large net, with Yeyang City blocking the road in front, and nine strengths from the back were equivalent to the high-level ghost king Baishao divine envoys blocking it. Four ghost kings, including Yin Earth and Yin Fire, could not escape today.

Ye Yangcheng has always been accustomed to the human sea tactics. He has suffered losses in the underworld. How could he be so reckless and just come here alone? In fact, while he was pursuing the sources of those energy fluctuations, he had also issued an order to gather to Yang Tengfei and other nine third-level divine envoys!

In the eyes, his caution was still very effective. As the Yin Earth Ghost King said, if he was the only one, maybe he wouldn't be able to leave behind the four charcoal peak-level ghost kings who were determined to escape today. However, with the existence of Yang Tengfei's nine third-level divine envoys, these four ghost kings can knead them as much as they want?

What else can you know?





"Let's come out." Looking at the four peak-level ghost kings whose faces changed drastically, Ye Yangcheng suddenly chuckled and said something lightly enough to become the last straw to crush the four ghost kings' psychological defense lines: "Let's see if you can stop them?"

People! "In the dense forest, there was a response sound almost at the same time." Immediately afterwards, the faces of the four peak-level ghost kings seemed to have eaten shit, and it was so exciting!

Only a sound of whizzing through the air was heard. Yang Tengfei and nine third-level divine envoys dispersed instantly, forming a circle about three meters away from the ground. After surrounding these four peak-level ghost kings, one first-level divine envoy after another came out of nowhere behind them!

In less than five seconds, the powerful formation on Ye Yangcheng was exposed to the air, and a breath called pressure was continuously released from the sky.

Nine third-level divine envoys who are equivalent to high-level ghost kings, and thirty-six first-level divine envoys who are equivalent to early-level ghost kings! A total of forty-five ghost kings are floating in the air and staring at them!

When he saw such a lineup, the Yin Earth Ghost King, who had been very confident before, said that Ye Yangcheng would definitely not be able to stop him, was immediately scared and said in a terrifying voice: "Why is this happening?!"

Not to mention anything else, just one Yeyang City is enough to make these four ghost kings extremely afraid, not to mention that there are 45 additional spirit bodies equivalent to the level of the ghost king?

In such anger, let alone running away, he didn't even dare to move! Ye Yangcheng's decisive inkstone was deeply imprinted into the souls of the four ghost kings. God knows if Ye Yangcheng would be unhappy and then ordered to beat them up?
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