"You human beings are really confident, let them deal with the corpse slaves, so you are coming to fight this king?" The ghost king couldn't help asking.
Qin Shaofeng suddenly laughed.
He has no interest in ordinary ghost slaves at all.
The reason for not doing it yourself.
It's just that he wants to recharge his energy and wait for the arrangement prepared by the ghost king for him.
The King of Ghosts did not give an order, instead he came up with such a sentence.
How can we not make him happy?
Isn't this giving the initiative and the right to speak to oneself?
The gap in the number of people is so huge.
When the other party actively surrendered the right to speak, it was simply looking for abuse by himself.
He smiled indifferently, and said: "If you can have seven ghost kings, maybe you can still worry about the Lord. With the three ghost kings, what can you have even if you go together?"
"It seems that you are really not ordinary self-confidence."
The ghost king suddenly laughed.
He naturally saw Qin Shaofeng's fighting situation clearly.
But even Qin Shaofeng's fighting strength, in his opinion, it is nothing more than that.
I really don't understand what Qin Shaofeng has the qualifications to yell at him like this.
"I don't speak out if I'm not confident."
Qin Shaofeng's face was still filled with that faint smile, and he looked back at the battlefield that had already been fought together.
There are too many low-level ghost and corpse slaves.
Even if Zhang Hong and others have tried their best, they are only inundated.
The next battle obviously cannot be counted on.
The combat experience of the people of the Three Continents is really terrible.
Qin Shaofeng thought in his heart, and smiled most indifferently: "The battle has already begun. Are you sure you must continue to waste time here with your master?"
"What's wrong?"
The Ghost King didn't seem to be anxious to start a war at all.
His eyes were always fixed on Qin Shaofeng, and he smiled: "Or, are you worried about the situation of your people? If you want to help, this king can wait for you."
"How can I help?"
The smile on Qin Shaofeng's face remained undiminished.
But when he spoke this time, he slammed the long sword in his hand and threw it directly into the lake below his feet.
Immediately, stretched out his hand and looked forward.
Black swirls formed.
The Ghost Song of War Soldiers had already appeared in his hands, and was taken out of the black whirlpool little by little.
People from the Three Continents are incapable of fighting, but that doesn't mean he can't.
Although the number of ghosts and corpses is large.
But he has the fighting power around him to help, but he doesn't have too much worry.
Now that we stand up, we must fight.
"It's better to talk less nonsense, let's fight!"
Qin Shaofeng spoke in a high voice.
The power of heaven and earth had already communicated, so that the ghost song of the war soldiers in his hand suddenly turned into a sword of heaven and earth and appeared in his hands.
"In this way, you have been waiting for this king, just want to fight with this king?"
The ghost king finally understood how much Qin Shaofeng's fighting spirit was.
Still puzzled in his heart.
But he didn't waste too much time.
The big hand suddenly waved.
Relying on the communication within the ghost clan, the ghost and corpse slaves waiting at the peak of the void are all flying into the air.
The ghost corpse slave appeared directly between them and Qin Shaofeng.
The ghost king regards the ghost clan very seriously, but he treats the ghost slaves as if he treats slaves, and he doesn't have much thoughts at all.
I don't know where Qin Shaofeng's confidence lies.
Even when Qin Shaofeng was surrounded by eleven strong men in the half-step heavenly realm, he was not willing to let the ghosts and corpses under his own casualties appear.
The consumption of ghosts and corpses is naturally the best choice.
"Human kid, if you want to fight against this king, just defeat them first!" The ghost king sneered.
His wisdom is indeed not too strong, even far inferior to the ghost king that Qin Shaofeng once killed.
But he knows exactly where his advantage lies.
Two hundred to twelve.
He really didn't think how miserable the ghost slaves on his side would be defeated.
But I don't know.
Qin Shaofeng wasted so much talk with him before, just because he was worried that the ghost king would get an unqualified ghost slave.
The appearance of these corpse slaves in front of him made him very happy.
If it is to use means.
He did have a way to bypass the group of ghost corpse slaves and directly deal with the ghost corpse clan, but in front of the experience value, he was no longer in a hurry.
"It's just a bunch of corpse slaves."
Qin Shaofeng smacked his lips and said with a smile: "Although the master doesn't like your wretchedness very much, since you begged so much, it doesn't matter if the master fulfills you."
In the sneer, he already rushed out.
After the previous rest, his state has completely recovered.
A mere two hundred ghosts and corpses slaves.
Rao is the number of ghost corpses slaves that has reached two hundred.
Without worrying about waste, he naturally wouldn't need the help of Zuo Long and others.
As his body flickered, his body was already burning with dark green ghost fire.
Wraiths and flames are displayed.
"Ghost King, see how useless your ghost slaves are."
Qin Shaofeng shouted again.
The moment the sound came out, he had already rushed single-handedly into the two hundred ghost and corpse slaves.
The long sword that had been enveloped in the flames of the ghost fire suddenly turned into a green color.
In a flash.
He had already swept the aquamarine sword of heaven and earth in his hand.
"Hohoho!"
The ghost slaves got the order and rushed towards him one by one, bringing the two sides closer together.
"Ghost cut!"
Qin Shaofeng's shout sounded again.
This trick is exactly the martial arts method he is most familiar with.
Ghost three cuts.
It should have been a martial art that has long been eliminated.
However, Qin Shaofeng's inheritance is constantly changing, so that the martial arts he has learned have been integrated.
Whether it is Ghost Three Slashes or the Heavenly Secret Sword, they are all just moves to him.
Whether to choose to integrate into the colorful inheritance or the wild flames, that is the existence that truly represents the power of the move.
This move is almost the second attack method that belongs to his various martial arts.
The first stage is naturally to fully display the colorful inheritance, the wild flames, and the Taiji seal he has never used before.
It's not that he doesn't want to try Tai Chi Yin.
In fact, he had already tried to feel it during the rest of the previous few days.
It was really a level of terrifying martial arts with the full-strength Seven-Color Inheritance, he was really not sure, if he were to use his current cultivation base, would he be directly sucked into him.
This sword seemed to be similar to the first time he fought a ghost slave.
The strong output of the wildfire flames is almost similar to that when he cast a sword before harvesting.
It's just that this time he chose to use ghost fire and flames to erupt, rather than the colorful inheritance.
As soon as the long sword came out, the ghost fire enveloped the two hundred ghosts and corpses.