Chapter 963

The scream immediately attracted the attention of several other people. All the ghosts turned their heads and looked at Tang Zheng, the unexpected guest.

"The living!"

Tang Zheng's breath of life is so strong that the other side judges it at a glance and screams.

Instead of fear, they rushed to Tang Zheng with their eyes shining.

Tang Zheng knows that he can't hide. Once the soul sword in his hand is cut off, the ghost errand in front of him will be divided into two parts. However, the other ghost errands will still come to him fearlessly, just like what Tang Zheng met before.

"Evil gate, it seems that the ghost in the nine hell is not afraid of death."

He didn't show any mercy when he started. After all, he could see clearly their ferocious methods just now. He didn't want to go to the oil pot and have a roll.

Poop poop!

One sword after another, it's like cutting radish. In a short time, there is only one ghost general left. This guy is carrying a ghostly knife, once again don't start the charge of life.

"Death!"

Tang Zheng roared, and the soul sword cut off his arms, but he even opened his mouth and bit Tang Zheng's neck.

Tang Zheng rolled his eyes silently. Is this guy a dog?

Without hands, I used this method.

How can I hurt him?

He grabbed the ghost general's neck with a big hand. No matter how the other side struggled, it was in vain. He could not escape Tang Zheng's hand at all.

"Tell me, who is in charge here?"

He didn't have a clue and didn't want to get involved with these shrimp, so he was going to find the leader here. Catching the thief and the king can avoid a lot of unnecessary time waste.

The ghost roared and said angrily, "Jiuyou hell is a place without a lord, and it is not responsible to anyone."

Tang Zheng frowned slightly and said, "are you all in battle?"

Instead of answering, the ghost stared at Tang Zheng fiercely and said, "you are a living man. How did you survive in the ghost world?"

"It doesn't bother you."

"I have never seen a living person in the ghost world. You will be very popular. Gaga..." The ghost burst out the pure light in his eyes and smiled strangely.

Tang Zheng suddenly asked, "what do you mean by that?"

"Haha, we have never tasted the taste of living people. It must be delicious." The ghost said that he even licked his lips, as if Tang Zheng was a delicacy.

Tang Zheng is cold all over. Do these ghosts want to eat people?

"We've been fed up with the taste of ghosts for a long time. It must be a happy thing to have another taste." The ghost will say happily.

"My God, you are a pervert. You come from the cultivation of ghosts and even eat ghosts. You eat your own kind, you know?" Tang Zheng can't help swearing.

"Eating ghosts can improve your strength, don't you know? Gaga, what a wonderful thing it is. You're a living person and don't know it at all. " Ghosts will not be ashamed, but proud.

Tang Zheng shuddered. These guys in Jiuyou hell are full of weird taste. They are quite different from other places. They can't be judged by common sense.

"Well, you want to eat me. You don't have the strength."

"Yes, I don't have the strength, but do you know how many ghosts there are?"

"How much?"

"I don't know, because there are so many. This is the eighteen layers of nine hell. It's the most gloomy and horrible place in the ghost world. You broke through the ghost wall set by the Tibetan king outside. It's good strength, but it's still from the way of seeking death." Ghost will be gloomy smile way.

"The ghost against the wall was planted by the king of Tibet? Who is the king of Tibetans? Why do you want to set up the ghost against the wall? " Tang Zheng is very interested in hearing a new name. He consults Chiyou and Xinmo in his heart. They have never heard of it, so Tang Zheng is more interested.

"The Tibetans are a nuisance. None of the members of Jiuyou hell like him. As for the ghost against the wall, it is his conspiracy. In order to prevent us from going to the outside world, and also to prevent the outside from entering the 18th layer of hell, he wants to cut off the source of our 18th layer of hell. " The ghost will show anger and disgust in his eyes.

Tang Zheng's idea is enough to make this guy so annoying, which can prove the good of the Tibetan king. After all, most of the bad guys hate the good guys.

However, the king of Tibet in this area can lay such a powerful ghost to fight against the wall, which indicates that the strength is definitely not ordinary.

In addition, this ghost wall is a barrier to prevent the eighteen layers of hell from contacting with the outside world and to prevent these cruel ghosts from making trouble outside.

"Then why did I meet a fellow like you outside?"

"Hum, when the king of Tibet set up the ghost to fight against the wall, it didn't completely include all the ghosts of Jiuyou hell, mainly the ghosts of the eighteen layers of hell. It's not surprising that there are other ghosts outside." The ghost will stare at Tang Zheng like an idiot, as if to say such a simple question, you don't know, it's disgraceful.

Tang Zheng didn't think so, which at least answered a lot of questions for him. He thought for a moment and continued to ask: "don't you think you are very powerful? Since they all hate him, why not pay him? "The ghost burst out a resentful look in his eyes and said, "who doesn't want to deal with him? But his strength is really too strong, no one is his opponent, so he is allowed to do whatever he wants in Jiuyou hell. "

Tang Zheng was shocked. There must be other powerful ghosts in the eighteen layers of hell, but he couldn't help the king of Tibet. He couldn't imagine how powerful he was.

"You say he's doing what he wants, so what is he doing?"

"He..." The ghost suddenly stopped his voice, stared at Tang Zheng, and suddenly realized, "you're trying to catch up with me? Don't dream! "

Tang Zheng helplessly turns his eyes. This guy even reacts. It seems that it's impossible to talk too much.

"If you go to hell without permission, you will surely die. Not only your body will be eaten, but also your soul will be divided by us, Gaga..."

Listening to his Yin test laughter, Tang Zheng said helplessly, "since you are not willing to speak, I will not leave you."

Boom!

A fire rises, the ghost will be immediately wrapped by the real fire, and disappear in the blink of an eye.

Tang Zheng took another look at the big oil pan and turned around and walked out of the cave.

After picking up the steps, the scream came from a cave. With the light, Tang Zheng saw that a ghost was pulling out a ghost's tongue. The tongue was elongated and pulled out of his throat. The ghost broke out with a scream.

Tang Zheng can't bear to look at this exciting scene and walk around.

This is the eighteenth level of hell, and he will not be merciful to save those ghosts.

Now he has a goal, that is, the king of Tibetans.

If you find him, you may find out by accident that the enemy of the enemy is a friend. At least the king of Tibet is the enemy of these ghost guards. So, he wants to meet the king of Tibet for a while.

The lower he went, the more sinister Tang Zheng felt.

Although his pure Yang power has burst out and his whole body is like a fire, there is still a cold feeling covering him.

He has tasted the taste of ice and fire, cold outside and hot inside, which is really suffering.

He went down another step, and suddenly, a group of ghost errands came from the side aisle, and both sides met face to face immediately.

He had been careful all the way, but now he was still found. When it happened, it was like a drop of water falling into the oil pot and boiling directly.

"The living!"

A shrill cry of alarm rang out, and then the ghost guards, like seeing the delicious food, shouted: "catch him!"

Whoosh!

One by one, the ghosts almost rushed up.

Tang Zheng shakes his head helplessly. Now the king of Tibet has not been found. Instead, he meets these guys. It seems that a vicious battle is inevitable. Moreover, this is outside, and it will definitely attract other people.

So, instead of hiding, he went all out.

The soul sword slashed a trace in the air and cut down suddenly. About ten ghost guards were cut in two by the sword light coming from the sky and fell out screaming.

Tang Zheng's clean and neat hand didn't frighten the other party, which made them feel afraid. Instead, they cheered one by one like beating chicken blood: "what a powerful living man, after eating, his strength will increase greatly."

Tang Zheng feels sick for a while. If these hateful guys want him to increase their strength, I will kill you first.

He took the initiative to attack. The spirit sword was brilliant. He killed all the weak ghost guards in an instant. The remaining one was the most powerful ghost commander.

The ghost commander unfolds the palm of his hand. A small flag grows slowly in his palm. He holds the flagpole and shakes it violently.

Whoops!

In the great work of Yin wind, Tang Zheng felt that the Yin Qi around him converged rapidly, and his soul shuddered as if to leave him.

Tang Zheng once had the experience of fighting with Yan Wangyin, and immediately realized that this flag must be a magic weapon for dealing with souls, which should not be underestimated.

"I used the spirit flag to collect your soul first. Your cultivation is so strong, and your soul and body must be very delicious." "The ghost is handsome.

Soul flag?

Tang Zheng's heart moved, as expected, in line with his own guess, so he could not delay, and he had to cut off the mess quickly.

So he roared, jumped up, landed from the sky, and beheaded the ghost commander fiercely.

There was a black light all over guishuai's body. He saw his hand flicker, and the spirit summoning flag rose in the wind. At last, it became a big flag directly. There were complicated lines on the flag, with strange light.

Flags flutter and an invisible force spreads.

Tang Zheng's soul trembled, as if he was about to leave immediately. He was startled, and he quickly gathered his mind, operated Xuangong, and cut it down without any distractions.

Bang!

The spirit sword fell on the spirit flag. Poop, the spirit flag was broken. The ghost commander quickly rolled on the ground, avoided the spirit sword and looked at the broken spirit flag in his hand. He screamed, "who are you and why are you so powerful?"Tang Zheng's accomplishments surpass his, so his soul flag did not cause fatal damage to him, nor did it bring his soul out.

Tang Zheng didn't answer. He raised his soul sword and was about to give him a fatal blow.

Suddenly --

"roar!"

The roar came from all directions, echoed in the air, stacked layer upon layer, just like a thunderclap in Tang Zheng's ear.

His pupil shrank sharply, and he said something bad.

Obviously, the fight was so powerful that he was completely exposed.