Aspiring to the Immortal Path Chapter 57: Protracted War

The black light wave with powerful destructive energy just blew past the Hundred Ghost Night Boat, destroying everything it passed.

The first thing that blew by was the group of green-toothed ghosts. Under the black tide, the ghosts screamed sadly, their ghost bodies disappeared, and wherever they passed, there was festering water.

Then there are those ghost generals. These ghosts will retreat in time when they see a bad opportunity, but they are not as fast as the black tide. They are caught up and drowned on the spot. Their strength is much stronger than that of ghost soldiers, but they also suffer greater pain. Each one of them sinks and falls in the black light tide, making a cry of pain. No matter it is a physical ghost or an incorporeal ghost, they are all destroyed under this light tide. A little bit of erosion and decay. Among them, there are some who are faster and escape from the Hundred Ghost Night Boat before death and survive by chance; there are some who have strong defensive methods and use various means to protect themselves and sustain themselves; and there are even those who have strong vitality and directly resist themselves. Living in the Kuroshio... So in the end, nearly half of the ghost generals survived, but all of them were injured, but no one was intact.

Finally, there is the white-faced ghost king and three ghost king-level subordinates. These four king-level ghosts were originally the strongest, but they were also the most under Tang Jie's care.

Under the tide of black light, there were four attacks directed at them, among which the white-faced one was the strongest. The destructive energy was directed at Bai Mian, forcing the White Faced Ghost King to scream wildly and emit a body-protecting divine light, blocking the black tide. However, due to distraction, he was unable to rescue his men.

In fact, if he ignores himself and goes all out, he can save many of his men. At most, he will be injured, but he may not die. But with the selfish and cruel nature of a ghost, how could it be possible to be so sacrificial for others.

My subordinates were originally meant to be sacrificed.

As a result, the white-faced ghost king and his three ghost king-level subordinates were fine, but the more than thirty ghost generals suffered heavy casualties.

Facing this situation, Bai Mian was naturally so angry that the three zombie gods jumped. Although the black light wave did not distinguish between each other, and even Tang Jie's ghost soldiers and generals suffered casualties, Bai Mian's huge losses still made him unable to do anything. accept.

You must know that these ghosts were collected by him over the years. Now that most of them were killed in one battle, how can it not hurt.

The black water killing formation set up by Tang Jie can be said to be extremely spicy.

You can't always take advantage of the situation in battle, there are always some tough battles that are inevitable. How could Tang Jie not make some preparations for the powerful opponent he might encounter? This black water killing formation was one of his killing moves. It is also the brainchild of him using the resources collected in many battles to maximize their utilization value.

At this moment, the light wave brought by the black water killing array has not ended yet. After sweeping across the bow of the ship in a brutal and unreasonable way, it continues to attack, forcing all the surviving ghosts to fly away from the Hundred Ghost Night Boat, and the ship automatically Sailing towards the rear.

When Bai Mian saw the ghost ship leaving, he was shocked. He knew something was wrong and shouted: "He wants to run! Stop him!"

But just as he was about to pursue him, he saw a ray of light shooting out of Tang Jie's hand and falling into the river.

I saw a sudden surge of waves in the Jiuyou Yellow Spring below, and the water waves rolled up. One by one, lonely ghosts rose from the river and rushed toward Bai Mian.

This is another wonderful use of psychic grass. It can influence those ignorant ghosts and motivate them to fight. Of course, such a large-scale impact has limited effects and limited time, so it should not be too effective. But it is still no problem to use it to block at critical moments.

Seeing the ghosts rising in the river, Bai Mian knew something was wrong. In the distance, Tang Jie had fallen back to the bow of the boat, sat on his bone throne again, and left with Bai Mian and the ghosts who suffered heavy casualties.

This time Bai Mian failed to grab the treasure, but instead lost troops and generals. It was really a big loss. It's just that although Tang Jie's method was sharp, it was a standard method of injuring the enemy eight hundred and injuring himself a thousand, which was unacceptable to military strategists.

Looking at Tang Jie in person, he didn't look like a fool. He didn't understand why he would use this method and was puzzled.

But he soon knew the answer - a day later, he met Tang Jie again.

To be precise, Tang Jie didn't really run away at all. From the beginning of its existence, the Blackwater Killing Formation had the ability to lock onto a target within a certain period of time, similar to the ability of the Ye Mo Ghost First Seal.

The Tang Jie who appeared again was no longer the one who had escaped with a group of defeated soldiers.

His Hundred Ghost Night Boat was filled with new ghost soldiers, charging towards him with murderous intent.

There is no doubt that this is exactly what psychic grass does.

The powerful transformation ability allows Tang Jie to make up for battle losses as quickly as possible. Facing powerful opponents, using his strong recovery ability to fight protracted battles has always been Tang Jie's specialty, so how can he not use it now.

This time, the White-faced Ghost King was not as arrogant as before. Tang Jie came in force, and a large number of ghost soldiers rushed towards the opponent for free. Although there was no Blackwater Killing Formation, they had an absolute advantage in numbers.

The two sides started fighting again.

Only this time, the White-faced Ghost King's absolute advantage was no longer there, and it was obviously difficult to deal with Tang Jie.

Despite this, relying on his soul-transformation level cultivation and the two magic weapons in hand, the White-faced Ghost King once again won.

After the first battle, he personally killed seven of Tang Jie's ghost generals. All three ghost kings were injured, forcing Tang Jie to escape again. But his ghost generals also suffered heavy losses again. Even the ghost king died and another was seriously injured.

However, only one day later, Tang Jie came back again, and the Hundred Ghost Night Boat was still full of soldiers. In addition to the difficulty of replenishing the ghost generals, the ghost soldiers are not compromised at all.

Looking at the densely packed ghost figures all over the ship, the white-faced ghost king also felt his scalp tightening.

At this time, he finally understood something, pointed at Tang Jie and shouted: "Psychic grass, you must have psychic grass!"

Tang Jie smiled: "Finally you understand? But it's still a little late."

A large number of ghost soldiers have roared towards them.

The White-faced Ghost King knew it was not good. He had lost his troops at this moment. Facing Tang Jie's attack, he no longer had the same momentum as before. He could only say: "Don't fight. I am the Lord of Huanghan City. I will admit defeat in this battle."

Tang Jie replied coldly: "Whether you win or lose has nothing to do with me. What I want is not winning or losing, just your life."

As he spoke, a large number of ghost soldiers and generals rushed forward, attacking desperately.

Although the strength of these ghost soldiers is low, they are numerous in number and have the ability to join forces. If they come together to kill them, even the white-faced ghost king cannot ignore them and can only fight them. Despite its advanced cultivation and powerful magic power, it could kill a large area with one slap, but Tang Jie's ghost soldiers rushed forward one after another, attacking with fearlessness. In addition, the three ghost kings used the ghost soldiers to cover up and continuously launched raids. He advanced and I retreated, the coordination was exquisite, and the fight was so hard that there was nothing we could do. Tang Jie also continued to use the second form of the Evil Killing Seal to kill the soul. Although due to the one-level difference in cultivation, Soul-Destroying Kill was much less effective against the White-faced Ghost King, but the evil-killing power aimed at restraint still made White-faced feel so uncomfortable that he would vomit blood...if he had blood to vomit.

A large number of ghost soldiers took turns attacking Bai Mian. Even though Bai Mian was strong, he gradually couldn't withstand it. If he is a rock, then Tang Jie's ghost is the stormy waves. The stormy waves hit the shore and water dripped through the rocks. Under Tang Jie's terrifying waves, the rock finally couldn't hold on and was about to burst.

Seeing that his mana was exhausted, Bai Mian also panicked.

Especially after his last ghost king died in battle and there were no more generals around him, so all the pressure fell on him alone.

Baimian finally raised his voice and begged for mercy: "Let me go, this ship and everything on it is yours!"

Tang Jie said coldly: "If I kill you, everything here will still be mine."

Bain Mian was helpless and could only shout again: "I am willing to hand over my origin and surrender to you!"

Tang Jie was unmoved: "Do you think I'm a fool? Your cultivation level is a whole level higher than mine, and you haven't reached the king level. Even if I take your original fire, it will be difficult for me to control it. If I accidentally react, Maybe I can let you control me. I can’t control your existence with my current strength, so I’d better kill you.”

"You!" Bai Mian's eyes widened upon hearing this.

He did take a chance, but he didn't expect that Tang Jie would be so cautious and not fall for his trick.

In anger, he yelled: "If you want to kill me, you have to pay the price. I advise you to think carefully at the end, otherwise even if I die, I will drag this boat full of ghosts to die with me!"

Tang Jie said disdainfully: "You can do it if you want. As long as the three kings don't die, I can naturally gather new members."

"Psychic grass is not invincible, it cannot always help you!"

"It's just some resources to nourish the soul, I can afford it." Tang Jie replied carefully, a handful of Star Soul Sand appeared in his hand.

It is true that the psychic grass cannot transform ghosts without limit. It also has its own needs, but these needs are exactly the resources Tang Jie obtained by killing the ghosts when he passed the level. If not, they wouldn't be able to appear next to the psychic grass.

At least until the Star Soul Sand and other items are used up, Tang Jie doesn't have to worry too much about the use of psychic grass. And if it is used up, the psychic grass can still be used, but the transformation ability will be greatly reduced.

Seeing Xinghunsha, Bai Mian was completely desperate.

He knew that he was no longer lucky~IndoMTL.com~ and screamed: "I will fight with you!"

A huge amount of energy burst out from his body and rushed towards Tang Jie.

However, Tang Jie was well prepared and had stopped attacking long ago and retreated far away. Even the three ghost kings took the opportunity to retreat, leaving all the ghost soldiers fighting to the death.

Seeing this, Bai Mian suddenly laughed: "You have been fooled!"

The mana in his whole body was shaken, and all the ghost soldiers who were close to him were pushed back. Bai Mian took the opportunity to turn and fly away, actually attacking openly and secretly escaping.

Facing this hand, even Tang Jie was slightly surprised.

It's not that he didn't expect his opponent to use this trick. It's true that he has never seen many cunning people in the underworld for so long. So he was slightly surprised, then smiled and said: "You are really unlucky."

As he spoke, something appeared in his hand, and it was the glass cup fished out of Jiuyou Huangquan that day.

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