Chapter 172

The living ghost guard turned into an ugly pig head monster in front of everyone.

This scene.

Make everyone look frightened and shocked.

They can't imagine that if they die, they will become such a monster.

It's better to die than to become a monster!

Especially looking at the ghost guard who turned into a pig head monster, he rushed directly to the table in front of him like a hungry ghost.

He, No.

It was his bloated right hand that directly grabbed the ribs on the plate and ate them.

This kind of eating makes people more and more shudder.

There is no reason for this. There is no sign of people at all.

Roar!

Roar!

The sad and tearing low roar sounded continuously.

Soon, it was the sound of bang bang. The heads of ghost guards were constantly twisted, and then turned into animal heads.

They are all the same as the previous Jughead monster.

Like a hungry ghost, he rushed to the table and ate with a ferocious expression.

Ferocious eating.

Strange changes.

The sound of chewing.

All this.

It made everyone pale and frightened. They didn't expect that this was the source of monster manufacturing.

What the hell is this place?

Is it the real core of this place?

Even Yu Wenxuan was pale.

The ghost king of Xishan town is still in front of us. If this is really the core.

There must be monsters like the ghost king.

Suddenly.

Dong Dong!!!

The heartbeat sounded like a drum.

It also makes people's hearts beat and their blood churn.

Yu Wenxuan turned in horror and looked at it. He was stunned on the spot.

I see.

In the gray mist in the distance, a huge gray arm emerged out of thin air.

That arm is ten times as thick as a normal one.

The palm of your hand is like blocking out the sun.

In the frightened expression of the people, they grabbed the pig head monster.

"Bang, bang!"

The crisp sound of bones being bitten came from the gray mist.

Blood mixed with viscous liquid spilled down.

Like a shower of blood.

"Escape!"

The moment Yu Wenxuan's voice sounded, everyone turned and ran away without hesitation.

Behind you.

The crunching chewing stopped suddenly.

In the gray mist, a pair of scarlet eyes swept towards the people.

Then.

The huge palm swept across.

"Woo!"

Where the palm of his hand passed, it was like a hurricane that overturned all the houses in the alley.

Earth rock splash.

Huge green bricks and stones fell from the sky.

"Boom!"

A large piece of bricks and stones attached to the roof fell on the fleeing Kong Hai.

"Ah --"

A scream sounded.

It also made the fleeing people suddenly stop.

As soon as they turned around, they saw Kong Hai, who was pressed under the bricks and stones, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the ground. He scratched the ground with his hands in horror, but his body didn't move for half a minute.

"Kong Hai!"

Yu Wenxuan, the nearest to Kong Hai, roared.

Directly turned and ran to Kong Hai.

The next second, I saw the huge palm fall from the sky again, grabbed Kong Hai's neck and picked it up like a chicken.

"No, don't --"

Kong Hai's wide eyes were full of fear. He kept struggling, but he couldn't get rid of his palm.

Seeing this scene, everyone turned pale in an instant.

Yu Wenxuan bit his teeth and pulled the pendant off his neck.

The pendant is only the size of your thumb.

I don't know what material it is made of. It is carved into the shape of a gourd. There is a faint flow of brilliance in the transparent purple.

It's the No. 3 spirit weapon - purple gold gourd.

Yu Wenxuan didn't know which God left the artifact. He only knew that the purple gold gourd was by no means an ordinary artifact, if not for the residual energy.

I'm afraid it won't be a problem to deal with the ghost king.

Unfortunately.

His strength is limited, and he can't give full play to the real power of spirit weapon 3.

But it's enough to deal with ordinary ghost kings.

Yu Wenxuan threw the purple gourd into the sky.

"Whew!"

The purple gold gourd the size of a thumb grew rapidly in mid air, full of the size of a head.

Then.

Tilt from bottom to top.

Black smoke floated from the purple gourd and quickly wrapped around the gray arm.

"Hiss!"

A puff of smoke rose from the gray arm.

Suddenly.

The smell of burnt skin and meat comes out in all directions.

"Roar!" The low roar came. The monster seemed to be enraged. He suddenly raised his left hand and hit the purple gold gourd.

"Bang!"

A visible crack appeared on the purple gourd.

The black fog also became much thinner.

"Ghost king!"

Yu Wenxuan's hair is fried.

The purple gourd is very hard. Even if it is hit by the S-level peak ghost resister, it is difficult to leave any trace on the purple gourd.

obviously.

The monster in front of us is not a ghost king at all.

But comparable to the existence of the ghost king!

The ghost king is alive and dead.

This is not empty talk.

As early as more than 100 years ago, a ghost king came to the world and could move mountains and seas with a wave.

Countless people died in this suffering.

Although they are only one step away from SS level, this step is like a natural moat. They can't be the opponent of ghost king at all.

What's more?

They are still limited in strength!

Seeing this scene, Kong Hai was filled with despair.

His whole body was shaking, and his face was pale to the extreme.

Suddenly.

Kong Hai suddenly clenched his fists, and his red eyes turned red.

"Go!"

With a loud roar, Kong Hai's body suddenly burst into a mass of blood.

Dead.

He can't be a ration for monsters!

Die!

He must not drag others down.

"Boom!"

The huge roar just sounded, but it went out like a dud.

Kong Hai, the self explosion of an S-level junior ghost guard.

But only let the monster's arm a little meal, accompanied by a large amount of blood mist, there was an additional scorch mark on the gray palm.

But there was no wound.

How ridiculous.

But this is a thread of life he bought for everyone with his own life!

"No -" the roar just sounded. The next second, Zhan Yu and ye were covered and dragged forward.

They can't let their teammates die in vain!

Ahead, there is still a strong mist, like a haze over everyone's heart.

Everyone's eyes were red.

Run quickly ahead.

No crying.

There was no roar.

Only because of the sacrifice of teammates in exchange for heavy depression.

And trembling in the face of fear.

I don't know how long it took.

People gradually changed from running to jogging, and then to walking with difficulty. There were violent gasps one after another, and their fatigue made everyone feel powerless.

Even despair.

Just then.

In the heavy mist ahead, a figure came out.

The figure was not as tall as a monster, but it was like dawn, illuminating everyone's world.

"Qin Feng!"