Among the cursed souls who came to support, there were naturally many living corpses mixed in, and their levels were not the same.

Rakshasa-level ones accounted for the vast majority, dual-level ones were relatively few, and the rest were some gold-level, silver-level and bronze-level minions, which were not worth mentioning.

In the blink of an eye, Mu Feng and the others were surrounded by the cursed soul.

The countless cursed souls can no longer be described as "three layers inside and three layers outside". No one can clearly see how many layers there are.

All in all, a lot.

Among the many cursed souls, Mu Feng seemed to see the ghost mother's shadow again, why couldn't she kill them.

"Haha, it's really lively!"

Mu Feng entrusted the comatose Shangguan Yan to Ye Qiu for protection.

Then, he unhurriedly took out the "Ten Palaces of Yan Luo Ban Record" from the system space, ready to play a big game.

"You seem to have dispatched all your combat power here, so we can't be merciful. No matter how fun a game is, there will always be times when you get tired of it. I'm already tired of playing this game!"

At this moment, a steady stream of scarlet aura flew out of the vortex, and then merged with the king in the air.

Wang's body is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Mu Feng had already guessed that the king who possessed Ye Qiu was just a part of his body, and the real king was about to show up now!

before this.

It's better to get rid of these cursed souls as much as possible first, there are too many of them, which is not conducive to Mu Feng's one-on-one fight with the king later.

brush!
The ban record unfolds.

Mu Feng sneered, bit his finger, and dotted his own blood on every cursed soul that could be summoned!
The girl in red, the big-headed ghost, the cloned ghost princess, the drought demon of the fog!
Among them, except for the Drought of the Mist, which is at the dual level, the other three cursed souls are all at the Rakshasa level.

It seems that in this battle, the one that can really show its strength is the Mist Drought Demon.

Mu Feng is really looking forward to its performance!
Brush brush brush brush!

Four huge yin and evil spirits flew out of the ban one after another, and a few seconds later, the four cursed souls stood side by side.

They are absolutely loyal to Mu Feng!
"Whoever hurts my master will be killed without mercy!"

The woman in red had a ferocious face, and the already sharp ghost claws became sharper under the influence of Yin Qi.

"Oh, I didn't expect that besides me, there is you beside the master. You are beautiful, but you are not as good as me!"

The Clone Ghost Ji looked at the woman in red, and even sneered a few words.

Among the four cursed souls, only it and the woman in red can speak, and the clone Ghost Ji comes out with her own domain, but it's not particularly obvious in this cursed soul cup.

But its domain did isolate most of the cursed souls, and it also played a certain role in protecting Mu Feng and the others.

"Oh?"

The woman in red also just discovered the Ghost Ji clone.

He looked up and down.

Clone Ghost Ji is wearing a black and purple cheongsam with slits. She has a curvy figure and a delicate face. Even the evil spirit emanating from her body has a unique and charming aura.

Speaking of which, the woman in red is really ashamed of herself.

This is the real appearance of the doppelganger Ghost Ji.

And her own appearance has long been out of shape, and every time she appears, she just hides her own reality, that's all.

To compare who is more beautiful, the woman in red feels that she is not qualified.

But he was convinced in his heart, but he still refused to accept it in his mouth.

After a sneer, he said: "Master is looking at strength, not figure and appearance. I am extremely ridiculous about your vanity!"

"Whatever you say!"

Clone Ghost Ji twisted her waist.

"Anyway, the one Master likes must be me!"

"Master will also like me, do you think the master is selfish? He won't treat any of us badly, including the big head ghost and the misty drought!"

Hearing what the red-clothed woman said, the big-headed ghost and the misty drought looked at it one after another. Although they couldn't speak, the naive big-headed ghost nodded its head like a chicken pecking at rice.

Obviously, it agrees with what the woman in red said.

"so what!"

The Clone Ghost Ji has its own unique character.

It is obviously at odds with the other three cursed souls.

"In terms of strength, I have it too, and I won't lose to any of you!"

"haha, really?!"

Hongyi sneered and said, "As far as I know, the Drought of the Fog is a dual-level existence. You are a Rakshasa-level, how can you compare with others?!"

"I don't know if I can compare with it, but I can compare with you. Do you want to accept my challenge? Don't say things like 'you are too lazy to compare with me', that means you are afraid of me, you know I am not as good as me, so I dare not compare!"

"Compare, compare, who is afraid of who!"

Good guy.

It is said that there are three women in one drama, how can this be put on Curse Soul, there are not three of them, and there is already a quarrel!
What's more, this avatar ghost girl will provoke trouble when she comes out.

Mu Feng watched awkwardly from behind. Summoning them was to help him deal with the cursed souls. If his own people fought, wouldn't it make the other party laugh out loud!
"You two!"

Mu Feng finally couldn't stand it anymore.

He said dumbfoundingly: "Can we wait until the battle is over to talk about this, now is not the time for you to fight in the nest!"

"Master, I'm sorry!"

Facing Mu Feng, the Clone Ghost Ji instantly changed her attitude.

Respectfully said: "I was wrong just now, then listen to the master and concentrate on dealing with the matter in front of you first!"

Then, he looked at the woman in red again.

"Can you do it, don't hold back!"

"This sentence should be said by me!"

"Heh, the tone is quite strong! If your strength is as strong as the tone, it will be fine!"

"You clearly look down on me!"

"If you can make me look up to you, show your true skills!"

"Okay! Come on!"

Ever since, the two cursed souls, while arguing, rushed into the team of cursed souls ahead, and started a round of crazy killings.

Mu Feng held his head with one hand, really worried about them!

"Don't stand still, both of you, let's go together!"

After Mu Feng said a word, the Hanba of the Fog and the Big Head Ghost also joined the ranks of the battle.

The strength of the cursed souls that come out of the ban will be significantly enhanced, not to mention the drought of the fog.

It is good at sneak attacks, and always likes to turn Yin Qi into chopsticks and shoot it into the team of cursed souls like sharp arrows.

The big-headed ghost is more fun. It uses its elastic body to show off its power among the cursed souls like a ball of meat. It has rough skin and thick flesh, and other cursed souls have nothing to do with it.

There is no need to say more about the girl in red and the ghost princess.

The woman in red is the traditional attack method of the cursed soul, using the sharp ghost claws to frantically scratch the cursed soul around her.

Low-level cursed souls can be instantly killed, but for the same level of cursed souls, due to the strengthening of the banning record, although they cannot reach the level of instant kills, it is not difficult to deal with them.

The weirdest thing is the doppelganger ghost princess.

He deliberately died a few more times to make his clones enough. When the number reached a satisfactory level, the attack was more fierce than the other three cursed souls.

Mu Feng is very satisfied with the current battle situation.

Look up at the sky, the real king is about to come!

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