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That is...
Human flesh!
moment.
The short man only felt his scalp tingling.
A gust of cold air rushed straight to Tianling Gai.
"Let go of Mr. Zheng!" The middle-aged man who was clenched in his fist roared angrily, taking advantage of the moment the short man was dazed, he directly kicked the short man in the stomach.
The short man staggered and bumped into the courtyard wall.
Then he let go of the hand holding Zheng Lao's collar.
Before he could react, the men, women and children of Xishan Town rushed forward, waving their fists, and beat each ghost slayer.
Chaos.
It's all messed up!
All the ghost hunters were panicked and at a loss.
They never expected that this would be the result of uncovering the true face of Mr. Zheng.
What should they do now?
Did you kill all the people here?
at this time.
The tall man turned his eyes fiercely, rushed out of the crowd, and grabbed Elder Zheng by the neck.
"Uh……"
Elder Zheng's complexion was flushed red, and his eyes protruded outwards.
He kept struggling with both hands, trying to push away the tall man's arm, but his strength was not as strong as the tall man's at all.
"Crack!"
A slight sound sounded, and Elder Zheng's neck was twisted and broken by the tall man.
His lowered hands waved in mid-air.
The widened eyes seemed to be filled with unwillingness.
is it wrong?
Do not!
He was right!
"boom!"
Elder Zheng's body was thrown to the ground by the tall man.
next second.
Everyone in Xishan Town stopped all movements.
Standing in place like a puppet.
Seeing this scene, all the ghost fighters were gasping for breath, but their faces were filled with unprecedented excitement.
broken!
They can finally leave this ghost place!
suddenly.
The people from Xishan Town slowly writhed, like puppets on strings, moving their bodies stiffly with limbs.
Surrounded by Old Zheng's body.
"Wow!"
The monstrous resentment rose up.
The distorted faces were full of resentment, and black air continued to emerge from their bodies.
Followed by.
The black energy continuously gathered in Zheng Lao's body.
A series of black blood vessels emerged from the body of the Xishan townsman, wrapping around Mr. Zheng's body.
"Bang bang bang!"
Everyone's bodies were blown into a pile of minced meat.
The ground was covered with black and red blood.
All the pieces of meat wriggled on the ground, surrounded by black air, and gradually formed a humanoid monster.
In the middle, Elder Zheng's face was revealed.
"Shh-"
Closed eyes, opened.
Those pale pupils kept jumping, coldly sweeping towards those ghost slayers who were stunned in place.
"Ghost King!"
Chapter 162 Awakening
"Ghost King!"
A group of wild ghost hunters never expected that breaking the cycle of time would usher in an even greater disaster for them.
Ghost King!
If it was before, there were also S-level ghost stewards among them.
Not afraid of the ghost king at all.
But now.
Even in front of this junior ghost king, they don't have any ability to resist.
Because they lost their ghost power.
"Snapped!"
The humanoid monster suddenly stretched out its arm made of minced meat, and grabbed the tall man in front of him in a daze.
then.
Give it a hard pinch.
"boom!"
The tall man exploded into a ball of blood.
"Clap clap clap!"
Countless chunks of meat were scattered on the ground, and then slowly crawled onto the body of the humanoid monster.
Flesh and blood.
The resentment on the humanoid monster seemed to grow stronger.
"Run!" someone in the crowd yelled.
moment.
The ghost fighters were stunned as if they had woken up.
With a "wow", they ran in all directions, even though they knew that Xishan Town only had such a large area, they didn't want to die.
I don't want to die in this damn ruin.
"tread!"
"tread!"
"tread!"
The dull footsteps sounded continuously.
Every time he took a step, a huge pothole would be left on the bluestone bricks.
Although the speed of the humanoid monster is not very fast, the ghost slayer who has lost the ghost ability can't run faster than the ghost king.
Just a few blinks of an eye.
Three A-level ghost controllers were directly crushed.
Seeing this scene, Zhan Yu and the others were also covered in cold sweat, and each of them clenched their fists nervously.
"What should we do now?"
Huang You and Qin Zihan turned their heads to look at Yu Wenxuan at the same time. Although they still retained their strength, they were restricted here and could only display their peak A-level strength at most.
It is not the opponent of this ghost king at all.
Yu Wenxuan covered his chest with his hands, his expression extremely serious.
The No. 3 spirit weapon can not only deal with the ghost king, but also has a certain lethality to the ghost king, but the energy of the spirit weapon is limited, so it is less time to use it once.
This has just entered the ruins, is this hole card going to be wasted?
suddenly.
"Brother Qin!" Yun Ran's exclamation woke everyone up.
Only then did everyone notice that Qin Feng walked over at some point and stood in front of the resentful ghost king.
"Qin..."
Huang You looked anxious.
But as soon as he made a sound, he was stopped by Zhan Yu on the side.
"do not move."
Zhan Yu only said two words.
He kept silent again.
The boss is willing to make a move, what else is there to be afraid of?
Daoist Wuwei stared at Qin Feng's back, with a hint of excitement on his face.
The gods are about to make a move!
Maybe.
This time he will know which god Qin Feng is!
"Get out of the way!" The deep and hoarse voice sounded, like scraping metal, it was creepy.
The pale pupils of the humanoid monster kept jumping, but there was a trace of vigilance added.
He instinctively sensed the crisis.
As if just looking at the person in front of him, his soul was trembling.
Who is this person?
Qin Feng looked at the humanoid monster calmly, and asked, "Why did you kill them?"
"They kill me, why can't I kill them?"
The face that belonged to Mr. Zheng was ferocious and distorted.
Full of resentment.
"The person who killed you has been killed by you, and the others have not done anything." Qin Feng approached the humanoid monster step by step, and his voice gradually became louder.
There was a trace of struggle on Zheng Lao's face, but he still said firmly: "So what? They are all accomplices!"
"What about the foreigners you killed before?"