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"master--"
Seeing that the other party gathered to weave the web again, the ox rushed into the mirage world and finally arrived.
Qin Kun took a deep breath.
It's finally here...
"What are you waiting for, come on! My ghost king team has almost assembled into an army, this time, we can't let him run away!"
Ma Shubo dispatched loudly.
Qin Kun also changed again.
"The first hurdle of the bull demon!"
"Er Lin blood corpse is unknown!"
This mirage has been shattered many times in the previous war, and it has become as huge as a battlefield. On the edge of the battlefield, other ghosts have arrived one after another.
"Sanlin Zen monk condenses the Buddha Moon!"
"Si Lin has no head to shake the yin and yang!"
The water monks and headless ghosts on the edge of the battlefield were sucked in instantly!
"There are evil shadows in the funeral of the Five Prospects!"
"Six Linhe Bo can turn over the river!"
"Qilinxiao will break through the limitless!"
"Balin ghosts and horses step into dreamland!"
The Hanged Ghost, Shen Jiang Ghost, Dong Ao, and Ma Lie were also sucked in instantly.
"Who dares to come and fight?!"
The huge bull moo roared like a dragon.
The horns are fighting for the sky, the body is wrapped in iron chains, the muscles all over the body are bulging, the human skin is peeled off and draped on the back, a full moon rises behind the head, the human skin turns into a robe, and then turns into the appearance of a karma robe, and the neck is severed and the head is cut off. Blurred, a shadow stretched behind him, and his eyes became nervous.
When Ma Shubo saw the monster in front of him, this was the first time he saw Qin Kun's final form.
The opponent's hair was wet, and the surrounding moisture was surging, and the body was filled with the suffocating aura of a battlefield general. The cassock that turned into a fire robe and half of it turned into a blood-stained battle robe, and the white bone horse under his crotch appeared, this corpse fairy. The bull demon's physique was raised again, and the moment he sat on the horse's back, the horse also grew ghost horns!
Majestic and mighty, the four hooves stepped on the yin wind and ghost fire, and the moment he fully showed his body, with the roar of the corpse fairy, the horse was also neighing—
"Eight ghosts?!"
What madman can use the eight ghosts to come to life, is it dead?
Ma Shubo roared loudly, "So what!!! I have saved thousands of troops, all of them are ghost kings - if Gongsun Feimao and Chen Yu meet me, they will die without a place to be buried!"
The rest of the people retreated when they saw Qin Kun's scene.
Deterrent!
This person is no longer as easy to bully as before!
When he didn't have a ghost just now, they couldn't kill each other with their combined efforts, so how dare they make a fuss at this moment?
"Then will you give it a try?"
Qin Kun looked at Ma Shubo. Ma Shubo gritted his teeth and stepped back: "After a while, it will be as you wish! Then the army will pass, and nothing will grow!"
The ghost gate is still pouring out ghost kings.
Qin Kun gasped heavily, and suddenly got off the horse.
This situation cannot be stopped by him, but...
"What about thousands of troops?"
Glancing back at Ma Shubo, Qin Kun sneered. A hundred meters away, everyone saw Qin Kun suddenly pull out a censer with three incense sticks.
Sansheng furnace, Sansheng incense.
Three lives are fortunate, one side of the fate!
Qin Kun used it for the first time.
The corpse fairy and the cow demon lit up the incense for three lives, bowed to the incense burner, and respectfully put in the incense.
The smoke was burning, and in the smoke, a purple-robed ghost king floated in the air, looking down at Qin Kun, his body was hidden in the smoke, unwilling to appear.
Qin Kun looked at him, and he also looked at Qin Kun.
He recognized Qin Kun.
He glanced at the surrounding battlefield.
Extremely proud, he took the initiative to ask questions for the first time.
"What's up."
"I'm having trouble."
"What kind of difficulty?"
"The other twelve strong generals are all exiled immortals, and they are all ghost kings."
"What's the use of begging me? I'm an ordinary ghost king, and facing them, I'm just a wisp of the dead."
"East Heaven Shangguo, Fuyu Mountain Qin Kun, please beg for the upper body of the overlord!"
For many years, what a proud person hopes most is someone to beg him.
For many years, he was a down-and-out person, not qualified to be asked for help by others.
The purple-robed ghost king trembled all over, walked out of the smoke, and clenched his fists for a long time before he could let go.
"You are already surrounded by eight ghosts, and you can't bear my will."
"What about you?"
"I?"
"Can you bear my will?" Qin Kun asked rhetorically.
"Joke!" The purple-robed male ghost spat out two words.
"This battle is up to you."
The Corpse Immortal Bull Demon looked at the large army assembled in the distance.
"Don't be the enemy of the world!"
"Jiulinmang Ghost is the overlord!"
He drank like thunder and exploded the earth.
Qin Kun's whole body changed again, the cow's face disappeared, the facial features became blurred, and only the eyes remained.
Looking at the world, he mounted his horse again and looked at the thousands of ghost kings.
A reckless man, a reckless ghost, combined with a reckless bone!
"This indomitable body is yours today! Don't fail!"
Deep in his consciousness, Qin Kun closed his eyes.
Suddenly, his eyes opened uncontrollably.
Overlord's facial features are blurred, only his eyes are clear.
In the eye socket, the two pupils suddenly split into four.
Overlord Heavy Eyes!
"Then you can see with your own eyes, who can call me a temporary opponent. Drive-!!!"
The yin wind treads the hoof, and the cloak hunts.
The white-boned horse is galloping up!
Don't lose to Uzumaki.
Chapter 1486 Fighting, Not Fighting
All armies assemble!
Scorched earth and smoke, the battlefield is mighty and mighty.
Ma Shubo and the others kept retreating, and now everyone knows how terrifying the leader of the ten elders is!
You can mobilize thousands of big ghosts to drive yourself, and they are all ghost kings!
Opposite Wanjun, is a single horse.
The Corpse Immortal Bull Demon has become the Corpse Immortal Overlord.
But no one thought that when he met the King of Ten Thousand Ghosts, what kind of storms could he make.
The moment the overlord drove his horse, he instantly understood the usefulness of all Qin Kun's ghosts.
Ma Lie trotted with hooves, but did not advance, and the turtle-speed charge suddenly provoked some jokes on the other side.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
"Is this the so-called Nine Ghosts?"
"Is it possible that the consciousness has begun to be confused..."
How could this horse... be as slow as a snail?
However, Evelyn and Yunlu were drenched in cold sweat.
What a great speed!
They couldn't even imagine that they were killed. The speed thing can be accumulated on Qin Kun's body...
It just goes against common sense!
If you let go of this speed, how fast will the other party be? ? ?
The Overlord of Corpse Immortal raised his head, and there were only ghosts waiting around.
Large and small, add up to no more than 30.
No more than 10 ghost kings.
"Stand up the flag—!"
With an order, the surrounding ghosts looked at each other in dismay.
flag……
what flag...
Where do they have flags? ? ?
It was Zhang Bu who was quick to react, and rushed to the little fat man whose pseudonym was 'Liu Shu' and whispered a few words.
On the Evil Fang battleship in the air, a flag with the word 'Qin' was raised.
The overlord stood there for a long time, forcibly suppressing his eyes, his murderous aura was even greater.
He particularly hated this flag... so he shouted louder.
"Drumming—"
no drums...
A group of ghosts are in a hurry.
"Does this need to be done in a fight?"
The ghost king Yaoyao looked at Zhang Bu in confusion.
"This is not a fight, this is a war!"
Zhang Bu said in a deep voice, and then looked at the little fat man, the little fat man said that his gift of ghost art could not change this thing.
Zhang Bu had an idea, and suddenly picked up the artillery ghost and threw it onto the Evil Fang battleship: "Open the cannon!"
"The shells in the nest have no power..."