Chapter 1462 Sunny Sky Ghost King

It's just that no one can get a bargain after fighting. Although the strength of the human race is stronger, this place is the home court of the ghost race. They suddenly broke through the blockade of the ghost race and arrived at the rear. In the battle between the ghost clan, there are inherent disadvantages. It is quite rare to be able to make the scene in front of you.

It's just a fight to no avail, and the result is a bit difficult for both parties to accept.

"Huh?" Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but let out a little gasp.

When the armies of the human and ghost races were a little overwhelmed and retreated one after another, fierce wraiths emerged from the black water that rushed over the sky and covered the earth. In the endless black water area, a huge semicircular gray and dark mask surged.

Inside the gray mask, there seemed to be countless skeletons and phantoms of human monks. It looks a bit like the human monks and ghosts who were swallowed by the strange black water before. This layer of mask actually supports a vast area. Even the weird black water couldn't penetrate it.

And through the hazy gray mask, you can vaguely see another part of the mask, a faint ancient building complex.

Lu Xiaotian's heart skipped a beat, this area is exactly where the fragments of the Dinghuang tripod fell. It was too coincidental that it happened not to be submerged by the strange black water. It is still said that this area was restricted by ancient monks. And this large number of fallen human races and ghost races is the key to unlock this restriction?

"Instead of such unreasonable guesses, it's better to go in and search directly." Lu Xiaotian touched his chin and glanced around. At this time, an early stage ghost king was on a ghost boat, and he was looking at it from a distance. This layer has a newly popped gray mask.

It's just that the ghost king in the early stage didn't notice that a light red aura flashed by. Before the group of ghosts on the bone warship reacted. Lu Xiaotian has already appeared on the ghost boat. Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand to grab, and five or six Jindan-level ghosts were grabbed by a big bloody hand without the slightest resistance, and then threw them towards the hazy gray mask.

It's just that when the few golden core ghosts first came into contact with the gray light, there were countless wandering skeletons in the phantom, and there were also hideous figures, which surrounded the five or six golden core ghosts tightly. To be honest, after a burst of screams, the several Jindan-level ghost clans just now disappeared. Like a stone thrown into the sea.

"Try it yourself, you can still have a certain strength to struggle one or two times. Let me do it, you will die. Before other strong ghosts arrive, it is enough for me to kill you several times. Decide yourself, three, two," Lu Xiaotian glanced at the pig-head ghost king in the early stage on the bone boat.

When Lu Xiaotian counted to two, an unparalleled aura enveloped the pig-headed ghost king in the early stage.

The pig-headed ghost king suddenly froze. When he was enveloped by this incomparable aura, he had the feeling that he had nowhere to escape. The strength of the opponent was definitely above the ordinary late-stage ghost king!

Although the Pig-headed Ghost King is really unwilling to listen to Lu Xiaotian, a human race, at the mercy of the human race, it's just that he has no other choice, and the escape route has been blocked. Even though he was unwilling, he could only grit his teeth resentfully at this moment, set up a black ghostly defensive circle, and rushed towards the gloomy mask.

Lu Xiaotian stared closely at the pig-headed ghost king crashing into the mask. Compared with the few Jindan-level ghosts just now, his ability to survive is obviously stronger. There are countless human races and skeleton phantoms constantly pulling around the pig-headed ghost king, but the pig-headed ghost king is a Nascent Soul-level powerhouse after all, and he can barely hold on for a while.

Under the dazzle of ghosts. Several more ghost kings came through the sky, seeing Lu Xiaotian standing quietly at the bow of the boat, their eyes tightened.

"What an arrogant human race!" said the leader, Bichan Ghost King.

"If you don't like it, you can let your horse come here and seek justice for your ghost clan colleagues." Lu Xiaotian stood on the bow of the boat and smiled indifferently, just looking back at the ghost kings. Withdrawal, as long as you don't fall into the siege of many ghost clan warships, it is not easy to win yourself.

"Wait until our ghost clan powerhouses gather, and see if you still have the confidence you have now." The leader Bichan Ghost King sneered, but he didn't see the truth with Lu Xiaotian immediately, and more attention fell on the dark place that fell into the gray light. The pig-head ghost king inside the hood. Compared with fighting against the human race in front of them, it is obvious that the rumored secret realm is more likely to attract their interest.

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The pig-headed ghost king stayed inside the gray mask for a while, and seemed to be struggling more and more. He was about to penetrate to the other side of the gray mask, but he was exhausted in the end, and was overwhelmed by a large number of human figures and skeleton phantoms. Submerged, reduced to nothing.

The Bichan ghost king and the others gasped when they saw it. They also knew this pig-headed ghost king, and they definitely belonged to the upper class among the ghost kings in the initial stage. But such a strong guy couldn't pass through the gray mask. In other words, even in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, it may take a lot of effort to pass through this layer of mask. Not to mention that there may be other inexplicable dangers on the other side of the gray mask.

At the same time when Bichan Ghost King's eyes were cloudy and cloudy, more human and ghost powerhouses came at a fast speed.

The area covered by this gray light mask is so huge that it can't be seen at a glance. Compared with Nascent Soul monks and ghost king realm powerhouses, they are quite scattered.

Lu Xiaotian saw that the pig-headed ghost king was swallowed and became a part of the gray mask, and he knew the degree of danger in this barrier in his heart. As soon as his figure moved, he flew towards the dark mask.

"This human race is very confident." Bichan Ghost King's eyes were full of murderous intent. It would be best if Lu Xiaotian got stuck in it, but if he retreated after losing his vitality, they would not be as easy to talk as before.

At this time, an indifferent ghost aura came quietly like a gust of wind. I saw a ghost with a silver mask on his face, a light beige suit, and a lavender cloak stepping on a cloud of gray clouds. On the left ear is a blue plum with five petals.

Behind him, two ghost kings in the middle stage were tall, ghost apes in white bone battle armor. One holds a bone gun, and the other has a huge bone hammer in each hand.

"Master Sunshine!"

Bichan Ghost King saw that the leader was relatively petite and wearing a silver mask, and quickly looked respectful. This sunny ghost king has been famous for less than two hundred years, but his strength is soaring, and he is now a giant of the ghost clan. Although it is a bit worse than those top ghost kings, it is definitely not something that the ghost kings of the ordinary late stage can afford to provoke. Not to mention the Qingtian Ghost King, even the two ghost apes behind him, they are not his opponents.

At this time, Qingtian Ghost King's attention was not on Bichan Ghost King and the others. Behind the silver mask, in the empty eye sockets, the emerald green spiritual flames that looked like eyeballs jumped suddenly. Inside the gray mask, the extremely familiar back made Qingtian Ghost King unconsciously stretch out his left hand, and on his left wrist was a very ordinary green ring.