Adorable and Adorable Ghosts Chapter 162: : Timing

"Don't come over, don't panic."

Ye Manshan glared angrily at the ghost-hating ghost king outside, she had exhausted all her strength while moving her lips. She had to prevent Xiao Liuzi and others from approaching. In her current state, once the Ghost King notices the abnormality, they will surely die.

She smiled wryly in her heart, and forced herself to stand upright. But her body didn't listen. It was as if he no longer had the right to control it, and could only watch it slowly fall backwards in despair. As long as she falls now, there is no doubt that in the next second, the ghost king will break into the formation again in an instant.

There was no trace of grievance or hesitation on Lu Yao's face at this time. She quickly walked behind Ye Manshan, and used her body to resist Ye Manshan who was about to fall on her back.

A sharp pain came from the place where Luyao was in contact with her, and Ye Manshan couldn't help but hummed softly. The skin on her back is cracked now, even if Lu Yao gently supported her from behind, she could hardly bear the pain and fainted.

"Manshan, I'm sorry."

Lu Yao shrank behind Ye Manshan, hid her eyes that were gradually turning red, and wiped away the tears without showing any trace. She really didn't expect that Ye Manshan, who seemed to have the upper hand, was injured to such an extent.

However, it is such a weak girl who can't even stand still, and she is still standing in front of the window with a knife in her body, with serious injuries all over her body. A safe space. Although this space is really small and pitiful, it is even precarious. But everyone's heart was shocked by this weak yet strong figure.

People have always had as much ability as they have, so they have to bear as much responsibility. Ye Manshan understood this well. She is the captain and the soul of this team. She may not have a sense of responsibility in the past, but Qin Qingyun taught her what responsibility is with his own life. And Sister Anna, that blond nun with an enchanting figure, did not give up until the last moment, which taught her what persistence is.

Behind her are all her teammates, comrades-in-arms, friends, and relatives.

Wang Nan struggled to raise her head, looking at the girl standing in front of the window, feeling bitter in her heart. It turned out that the pride I had always held was so worthless. Compared with the girl standing upright in front of the window, I am a big man, but at this moment, I collapsed on the ground, unable to do anything at all. What dignity does he have? What right does he have to look down on others?

Thinking of his subconscious arrogance since he joined the team, deep remorse surged in his heart. There are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky. Ye Manshan's cultivation alone is enough to suppress him to death. Originally thought that she got the captain's position only by pleasing Su Li, and had a lot of contempt and disdain for her from the bottom of her heart. Now it seems that the real frog in a well is none other than himself.

"Haha! Don't dare to chase it out? I know you have hidden means. But you, after all, showed your flaws and was noticed by me. All your hard work was in vain. How about it? You have done nothing. After that, how do you feel? Based on the experience I have lived for so many years, even a small trap wants to entrap me? Put away your little thoughts! Under the old man’s nose, any kind of dirty tricks will escape. But the old man's eyes! Don't think that you are the only ones who have the means, today I will let you see and see what ghosts devour people!"

Ghost King flicked his hair coquettishly, and after boasting shamefully and indignantly, he stood on the spot and shouted loudly, the negative energy on his body began to explode with unprecedented power, and unexpectedly condensed in mid-air. A huge black sphere. The sphere kept spinning, sending out bursts of piercing neighing. Countless ghosts struggled in it, desperately beating the wall inside the ball. Fist marks and handprints suddenly appeared on the wall of the ball, and even groups of grimaces appeared in large areas, deforming the wall even a little.

If this scene appeared in the dark night, it would definitely scare a strong man in his 30s and 40s to the ground.

At this moment, everyone has no hope in their hearts. They all looked at Ye Manshan and laughed from the bottom of their hearts. Under such a desperate situation, even if her formation is supernatural, she will definitely not be able to withstand the black sphere of the Ghost King. After all, the energy fluctuations emerging from it have already exceeded the limit that everyone can deal with.

Xiao Liuzi sat against the wall, looking at Ye Manshan with a trace of regret in his eyes.

"Manshan, I'm sorry. In fact, you should have made a decision long ago. You are better than all of us! You are the only one among us who can possibly get out alive. I'm sorry, it is us trash that dragged you down, It made you look like this now, and you are going to die with us."

"Sixth brother, don't say that!"

Ye Manshan frowned, racking her brains to think of other ways to deal with the current crisis. She is not reconciled! Even though she was injured as she is now, she is still not willing to give up just like that.

In the past six months or so, she has grown too much, and also experienced too much beauty. Perhaps in such precarious days, the tip of the knife licks blood and faces death at all times. But she also gained a lot of precious emotions.

These emotions are so precious in today's increasingly indifferent society. Touched again and again, and felt again and again, she became more and more fond of this job and getting along with others day and night.

This is something that can never be experienced on campus.

What's more, she still has her man.

When she thought of Su Li, she wanted to live even more. As the obsession in his heart soared, everyone looked sideways at him.

"The third team will never abandon their teammates! It was like this when Team Qin was here, and it's the same after Team Qin left! None of you are trash, you are all relatives of my Ye Manshan, and it is my life and death. Comrades in trust. Sixth brother, don’t say anything like this. If you continue, you will no longer be sorry for me, but the lost heroes of the third team! As for death, in the eyes of us ghosts, it’s nothing What happened? But, it’s just a reincarnation!”

Little Six stopped talking. He stood up straight and came to Ye Manshan's side, showing with his actual actions that he did not give up either. Be it ghosts or ghosts, there are enemies on the left and right. He never had the idea of ​​kneeling to meet death. Although he only has A-level strength, he can still play such a small role in front of Ye Manshan. He may not be able to do anything else, but there is still no problem in blocking a spell for her.

Ye Manshan is right. To them, death is just a cycle of reincarnation. Birth is samsara, and death is also samsara. Birth, old age, sickness and death are just a cycle. Die sooner or die later, but it's the difference between setting foot on another road sooner or later. No one wants to die, but none of them fears death.

Lu Huanan also walked to Ye Manshan's side and stood with her.

Except for Wang Nan, everyone stood by Ye Manshan's side, glaring with her at the Ghost King who was holding a **** ball. The power formed by just these four people standing together directly overwhelmed the ghost king, making the latter feel uneasy for a while, lest they, this group of ants, have some secret method that it doesn't know.

Wang Nan was so anxious that he wanted to stand up, but he didn't have any strength in his body now, so he could only bounce his legs on the ground, expressing his indignation strongly.

Now Ye Manshan can no longer fight. But she still wants to try again!

"You are crazy! Your body has already begun to collapse. If you forcefully use your spiritual power again, even Da Luo Jinxian will not be able to save you..."

Shi Qing held back Ye Qingyu, no amount of words at this moment would be in vain. Each of them, when faced with such a situation, would make the same choice as Ye Manshan.

"Stop persuading, you don't know in your heart, no amount of persuasion is useless."

Ye Qingyu fell silent. In the sea of ​​consciousness, all the beautiful figures were silent.

Seeing Ye Manshan's eagerness to try, the King of Ghosts subconsciously retreated. This crazy girl's strong attack just now, even it has lingering fears, almost unable to resist. If it hadn't retreated in time, it even felt that it must have died in the formation, and became the ghost of the sword in the hands of these ants.

A group of blood-eaters who seemed no threat to it unexpectedly exploded with astonishing power time and time again. It can even be compared with it.

Is this still the blood food it recognizes? Unprecedented power erupted again and again, who knows if they will erupt again and completely kill themselves here.

It looked at the figures in front of the window, and a little bit of fear rose in its heart.

It shook its head violently, and threw this extremely absurd thought out of its own mind, and immediately activated the Yin Jue, dividing the black ball in the air into twenty equal parts.

"Blood!"

It roared loudly, and two paper figures walked quickly, holding the Yin-Yang Du ghost messenger that was eaten as blood. Then it rolled to the ground.

The artery that was supposed to spew out a lot of blood has almost dried up, and a trace of blood flows out slowly, like a dead thing, making people feel no vitality at all.

Ghost King pointed his finger, and the blood that was drank by it was sucked out from the two people's severed necks, divided into 20 parts, and splashed on the black sphere .

It's like water meeting a sponge. As soon as the dead blood touched the black ball, it was absorbed directly. A faint smell of blood rippling out, mixed with the smell of death, made people sick. The twenty black **** in the air turned bright red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then slowly elongated under everyone's amazed eyes, turning into twenty identical paper figurines.

Every piece of paper villain is red and shiny, and the whole body is full of aura, because there is a lot of negative aura and the magic power of the ghost ghost king, all of them are filled with S-level aura . Everyone gasped. This ghost ghost king really had a good plan, he didn't even plan to appear on the stage in person, and directly cast the spell in front of everyone, gathering twenty S-level paper curse ghosts to come out.

"Soul Come!"

The ghost king raised his hand and grabbed a place in the suburbs. Although there is no powerful soul that can be injected into the paper man's body, there are many people in this suburb, and there are filth and evil people, and there are inevitably ruthless people. It only needs to extract their souls as the main soul, and then capture the souls of a large number of civilians as a supplement, and it can easily blend them together, and it can also give birth to a good curse ghost.

The wind blew slowly, caressing the ghost claws stretched out like chicken claws by the ghost king. As it yelled loudly, nothing happened...

"Soul Come!"

“…”

"Soul Come!"

“…”

It scratched its ghost claw, and looked down at its palm. Still nothing...

Everyone's hearts seemed to be messed up by the wind.

It only used its divine sense to investigate, and it felt like scolding its mother. I have been listening to operas all along the way, but I didn't notice that in the entire suburb, except for the ghost messengers in front of me, there is not even a single living person! Where have they all gone? No wonder after fighting for a long time, it didn't collect even a little bit of negative emotion. I don't know when it started, but this place has become a dead place.

This group of twittering, chattering and fighting non-stop all day long, all of these extremely noisy humans disappeared out of thin air? It looked at Ye Manshan standing by the window with a strange expression, just as it saw a smile on her face. There was a sudden palpitation in my heart. Could it be that this is also her method?

She, how did she know that she would use mortal souls to cast spells?

The more it thought about it, the more it realized it was possible, and then it gritted its teeth and used the strongest method of its own spells to summon all the previous paper villains back, and immediately cast a spell to forcefully withdraw its soul.

These paper villains, most of them less than C-level and B-level, can't cause any harm to the people among them under the isolation of the formation. Since it is useless to keep them, we can only withdraw their souls and condense them first, and give up their existence. Merged into twenty more powerful curse ghosts.

For the first time, it has a sense of urgency, especially after seeing Ye Manshan's half-smile expression, this sense of urgency is like someone has stuck its neck.

A large number of paper figurines were blown by the breeze and turned into powder, floating with the wind. The redness that originally filled the world dissipated at an astonishing speed, and after a while, only a small piece remained.

This result really exceeded everyone's expectations.

The paper villain that caused everyone the most headaches was actually destroyed by its creator. As a result, it turned out to be condensed into twenty more powerful curse ghosts.

Isn't it hard to deal with this kind of cursed ghosts that are hard to guard against just because of their numbers?

The problem that Ye Manshan has been worrying about has been solved in such an understatement. But at this moment, she couldn't be happier.

If you don't do this sooner, you won't do it later. You just waited until I lost my fighting power to do this!

It's like eating at home and buying takeaway. Do you think you should eat it or not?