"Quick retreat!"

Bloody Night Ghost King's face changed drastically, and his body quickly retreated. The King Snake Soul was released immediately, piercing and beheading the undead ghosts climbing up from the deep pit one by one.

However, the army of undead ghosts is endless, and they can't be killed at all!

Blood flames flew out from the Blood Flame Ghost and turned into a troll, burning the surging army of undead ghosts in a sea of ​​blood flames.

"What the hell, this damn God of Killing is not restless even after he dies!"

The blood flame ghost cursed and cursed.

Suddenly, the blood-red eyes of the statue of the God of Death standing in the center of the pit lit up for a moment.

The sealing formation that suppressed the deep pit disappeared!

A larger army of undead ghosts climbed out, mixed with hostility and ghost energy, and rushed straight into the sky.

Destroy the blood flame.

The huge ghost army pressed the blood flame ghost to the ground and rubbed it.

Blood Night Ghost King:?

?

?

Fuck you pig teammate!

Even if the God of Death has long since passed away, it's not something you can insult!

Don't be afraid of opponents who are like gods, but teammates who go out without a brain!

"Suppress me!"

The Bloody Night Ghost King controls the King Snake Soul, urging the power to the extreme, and in an instant, countless purple-black air currents turn into a King Snake Soul Dharma, temporarily sealing the deep pit again!

The crisis was resolved, and the Blood Night Ghost King heaved a sigh of relief.

next second.

The blood flame ghost got up from the ground.

"Nonsence!"

Spit out a mouthful of black blood, raised his head to look at the statue of the God of Death, and cursed again.

"Damn it, you're still impatient to scold you two, aren't you?"

"If you have the ability, you crawl out of the coffin and beat me!"

"Come on!"

Blood Night Ghost King: (___)ノ| Hit the wall!

This is useless!

As expected, the killing god's sickle in the hand of the killing god statue suddenly burst into bloody light, and it slashed straight down.

The Blood Flame Ghost's face changed drastically, and blood flames poured out of his body desperately, turning into a shield in front of him.

"boom!"

The god-killing sickle fell, cutting off the blood shield directly, and cutting off the blood flame ghost's head with a sickle.

"Duang!"

The blood flame ghost's head fell to the ground and jumped a few times.

He didn't understand how he lost his life until he died.

Didn't he just say a few words casually and die?

Don't die with peace!

"Buzz!"

The Blood Flame Ghost's body turned into a puddle of blood and was absorbed by the Death God's Scythe, leaving no soul jade behind.

Blood Night Ghost King watched this scene helplessly, rolling his throat!

A god is a god.

Even if he is not in the human world, he can slaughter ghost king-level ghosts with just a ray of divine sense!

So scary!

In mid-air, after the Death God Scythe absorbed the blood flame ghost's power, it turned to the blood night ghost king.

Blood Night Ghost King's hairs stood on end.

"Plop!"

Kneeling on the ground with both legs quickly, he said with a look of fear: "Respected Lord Killing God, I have nothing to do with this evil pen!"

"His words are purely personal and have nothing to do with me!"

"Please let me go!"

At this moment of life and death, all dignity and coercion, go to death!

I want to live!

I have already cursed the blood flame ghost thousands of times in my heart.

Why can't I think about it, and bring such a bad teammate here?

Help without mentioning.

The kung fu of digging holes is first-rate.

The God of Death Scythe calmed down for a while, and returned to the statue of God of Death, as if it had never shown its edge.

Blood Night Ghost King's hanging heart dropped.

His eyes fixed on the God of Death's scythe in his hand.

Spirit weapon!

No!

At the level of killing gods, the weapons in his hands can no longer be called spiritual weapons.

Artifact!

It is definitely an artifact that surpasses SSS-level spiritual weapons!

If he gets refined, his strength will surpass the ghost king level and become a ghost emperor!

But he dare not!

In the face of strength and survival, he chose to survive!

The Bloody Night Ghost King glanced at the bloody flame ghost, sighed slightly, and then turned into a cloud of purple-black air and fled forward.

the other side.

Under the guidance of Lei Yan, Lin Que and others came to the second checkpoint of the Palace of Killing God.

"What a big handwriting!"

Lin Que looked at the scene in front of him, his heart was turbulent, thousands of words gathered into two words.

"Fuck!"

In front of everyone, there is a statue of thousands of troops and horses that can't be seen at the end!

Countless soldiers have become statues, holding spears and swords, lifelike, and the spears have killing intent!

The statues are so alive that they don't feel dead at all!

Su Tang's pretty face was surprised: "Historical records before the revival of the spirit energy, the first emperor had terracotta warriors and horses, and the underground imperial mausoleum!"

"Could it be this scene!"

Everyone looked at each other, and turned their gazes to Lin Que.

Among all of them, Lin Que was the most knowledgeable.

Lin Que was too familiar with this period of history.

After all, he traveled back from the era when the spiritual energy was revived.

Bai Qi, the God of Killing, is from Qin!

What is going on with these terracotta warriors and horses in front of us?

Moreover, according to historical records, it is impossible for the Terracotta Warriors to appear here!

For a moment, Lin Que felt as if he had fallen into a quagmire...

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