Master of Shu Mountain

Chapter 17
Ye Qing didn't have time to hesitate, and immediately stretched out his hand to point. The green snake turned into a green snake shadow and flew out facing the red sword light. As soon as the two sides came into contact, he immediately changed his moves. The snake shadow nimbly rotated around the sword light, constantly colliding with the red sword light , sparks blazing.

"No, I can't stop it!"

As soon as the green snake cone came into contact with Jian Guang, he knew that the situation was not good, so he made a decision after thinking for a while, gritted his teeth and pointed out, the arc of the snake shadow's rotation narrowed slightly, and there was a jingling sound, then The sparks soared even more, blooming like fireworks.

However, the green light snake shadow shrunk rapidly, shrinking to the limit in less than a second, the aura dissipated, and turned into a green snake cone that had been cut off in half and fell to the ground. Metal shavings.

Sacrificing a Tier [-] magic weapon still had some effect. The red sword light was a little less powerful, but it wasn't enough. He slapped his waist, and a red copper shield the size of a palm flew out and quickly swelled, turning into a red copper shield half the height of a person. shield.

The red sword light swept across, and with a loud 'clang', the red copper shield split into two and fell to the ground.

Thousands of defenses were pierced with a single sword, stabbing Ye Qing's chest above a layer of white light, his mana slipped like a tide, and the protective air shield twisted wildly. Just when he was about to jump in his throat, the sword light After finally consuming all the power, it collapsed, and the scattered sword energy cut the ground with more than a dozen small sword marks.

After exhausting all means and scrapping two magic weapons, he was able to barely block someone's sword.

That's right, this was just someone's random sword, and the opponent's main target was Zhou Ningtao, and the sword light that slashed at Zhou Ningtao was twice as big as his.

But Zhou Ningtao's strength is much stronger than Ye Qing's. Even if he was stronger, he blocked his sword. A black token was hung above his head, and layers of ghost energy like water waves gushed out from it. It exploded, and countless sword qi burst and flew in all directions.

Only then did he see the attacker, a young man in a red brocade robe with a face like a jade crown, hanging in mid-air, with a scarlet fairy sword in his right hand hanging in his palm and turning continuously, the sword energy came from this mouth Flying out of the fairy sword, the other hand held a kendama that had cracked countless slits, and it looked like it was about to crack at any time.

"Rage Flame Kuangtao, worthy of being the head of the Rage Flame Regiment, with good strength."

Zhou Ningtao revealed the identity of the man on the other side, and pointed at the black token above his head, a large amount of ghost energy gushed out from it, turning into a skull the size of a washbasin and rushing towards the opponent.

When it first appeared, it was only the size of a washbasin, and it grew to the size of a round table after flying less than a foot away. When it got close to the raging flames, it was already as big as a small house. Its seven orifices sprayed raging black ghost flames and bit at the raging raging waves.

Faced with this scene, the head of the Raging Flame Group did not change his face. He reached out and grabbed the red flying sword hanging in his palm, aimed at the ghost head and slashed it down. Three feet of flame sword energy cut towards the skull.

"boom!"

The two collided together instantly, and the mana contained in them exploded with an earth-shaking loud noise.

The skull was cut in half, and the will-o'-the-wisp compressed within it exploded, turning into a large black ghost cloud, and the flaming sword energy was also broken into two pieces and shattered into countless small sword energy, which was submerged by the ghost cloud.

It was the first head-to-head confrontation between the two sides, and Zhou Ningtao had a slight advantage, which made him feel at ease.

I don't know what kind of magic weapon this black token is, it's grade is very high, Ye Qing guessed that the grade is probably higher than that of Sheng Tiancheng's pagoda, probably close to the sixth-order magic weapon, and it's the top in the Manshan Islands.

Although the raging flames were slightly behind him, there was no surprise on his face. He just swung his sword again, and another flaming sword energy that was exactly the same as before flew out, splitting the ghost cloud into two and heading straight towards Zhou Ningtao.

But it was blocked by the black cloud hanging down from the black token, and he responded unceremoniously, condensing a huge ghost claw and flying out to catch the raging waves, and was forcibly cut open by the opponent's backhand three consecutive swords.

Both sides are very strong, even in the entire Chixia Island, they are the top ones.

Well, the top one in the past 30 years.

Players classify 100 years as one era. Those lists such as Tianbang, Dibang, and Fengyun in the other side only count the current era. After 100 years, all the strong players on the original list will be counted as the previous period. Choose from emerging players.

This session is the 131st session of the Bian Ji, and 30 years have passed. The first batch of players have already appeared. It is said that someone in China has already survived the first catastrophe and is ranked in the top list.

A small place like the Manshan Islands has nothing to do with those lists, not to mention the list of hundreds of people, the list of thousands of people, and no one can even make it to the list of millions of people.

The two sides fought real fire very quickly, and the movements became bigger and bigger. Zhou Ningtao relied on the ghost king order to continuously cast various powerful ghost spells, while the head of the Rage Flame Group just blocked all the spells with only a sword in his hand. , Ye Qing thought for a while, and suddenly whispered to Zhou Ningtao:
"I went to pick the remaining ghost grass, so as not to be destroyed?"

Soon Zhou Ningtao responded:
"can."

He looked at the opposite side and didn't pay attention, and quietly backed away, and went down to the Valley of Shadows from the other side.

Just now, they had not picked a few plants, but the Raging Waves used the sword energy sealed in the kendama to break through the ghost curtain. Zhou Ningtao was forced to fight back. Now most of the Ghost Grass is still there, and the most important thing is that the medicinal effect of that plant has exceeded ten thousand years. The ghost grass has not been picked yet.

He immediately came to the small depression in the center, and carefully collected this ghost grass with a medicinal effect of more than 1 years.

The elixir of more than ten thousand years already has a certain consciousness, and this shade grass is also, probably knowing its own fate, the flower bone in the center opened up, revealing a beautiful woman, bowing down to Ye Qing pitifully, begging for his life .

Ye Qing was unmoved, and said something before making a move:

"Even if no one picks it, you will be eaten by the Headless Ghost King, so please help me."

After speaking, the medicinal hoe began to dig up a large piece of shady soil around the ghost grass, trying to avoid damaging the roots.

It took him almost a minute to dig out the Ten Thousand Years Soul Grass and a large piece of shaded soil around it. Looking at the elixir worth more than one million in his hand, Ye Qing's face was cloudy, as if he was What are you hesitating about.

It's just that this hesitation quickly disappeared, and his face became ugly, because a cyan flying sword suddenly appeared behind him, and Zhou Ningtao sternly shouted:
"Give me this Ten Thousand Years Shadow Grass."

The sharp sword energy made all his thoughts disappear completely. With the speed of the flying sword, he could definitely kill him before he activated the maneuvering talisman.

It takes three seconds for the Manoku Talisman to be transmitted, which is enough for Zhou Ningtao to kill him several times.

"I hate feeling weak, I want to be strong!"

Ye Qing turned around expressionlessly, and walked towards Zhou Ningtao.

This person's main focus is still on the Raging Flame Wave, but only a small amount of attention is on him, but even a small amount of attention is enough to urge the flying sword to kill him.

At this time Zhou Ningtao had already gained the upper hand, under the full force of the Ghost King Ling, powerful ghost spells emerged one after another, and the raging flames and raging waves had been forced back again and again.

"The Rage Flame Group is nothing more than that, and the Rage Flame is nothing more than that!"

Zhou Ningtao laughed loudly, and a layer of black air appeared on his face unconsciously, as if a mask was put on his face. If you look carefully, you will find that the mask looks very similar to the ghost king's face on the Ghost King Ling.

On the opposite side, Raging Flames and Kuangtao obviously saw this scene, and said nothing, but kept urging the sword light to slash at the various ghost spells, skulls and ghost claws that were coming.

Ye Qing also noticed this vision, his heart moved, and he deliberately slowed down his movements.

Of course Zhou Ningtao noticed his little move. Anger appeared on his face and he was about to scold him, when suddenly his face changed drastically and he raised his head. The Ghost King Ling fell from the top of his head at some point, twisted wildly, and turned into a ghost king Ling with his face on his face. The ghost head with the same phantom on his face landed on Zhou Ningtao.

He froze all over, with a look of horror on his face, and shouted:
"No! Kill me quickly, or you will die too!"

Ye Qing paused, immediately pulled back, and ran away.

"Buzz!"

Zhou Ningtao's consciousness was instantly engulfed by Ghost King Lingshang's consciousness, a cold aura spread around him, passing Ye Qing in an instant, the instant coldness almost froze his blood.

A cold and crazy will appeared in his mind:

"Hahaha, I am the red-haired ghost king, so hurry up and meet me!"

After speaking, an irresistible force caught him and flew backwards quickly, and fell to the ground with a bang. When he looked up, he saw Zhou Ningtao with blazing will-o'-the-wisp eyes.

No, now he is no longer Zhou Ningtao, but the red-haired ghost king, and he has been taken away.

In the other side, seizing a house is a very painful thing, and the consequences are very, very serious.

Normally, due to the restrictions of the rules, it is difficult to successfully seize the body. Even the powerful soul cannot easily seize the body. It is especially difficult for players.

However, the difficulty is difficult, it does not mean that it is impossible to win, but the success rate is very low. Most players can overcome it as long as they are determined.

Normally speaking, the red-haired ghost king is just a golden core ghost, not a primordial spirit, ghosts and immortals, so it is impossible to forcibly seize it.

And now Zhou Ningtao has indeed been successfully taken away, and the reason lies in the Ghost King's Order.

The red-haired ghost king stores his mana and soul on the ghost king's token. When using the ghost king's token, players are subtly corroding themselves with the red-haired ghost king's mana, and gradually change their physical body to match the red-haired ghost king.

At some point, like now, Zhou Ningtao uses the power of Ghost King Token beyond the limit in order to win these ghost grasses, and the red-haired ghost king will slowly erode mana deeply into Zhou Ningtao's body, and eventually even the sea of ​​consciousness will be affected. , he seized the house in one fell swoop, and succeeded.

I said before that the consequences of being taken away would be very serious. Now that Zhou Ningtao's body no longer belongs to him, he must die once before his soul is swallowed by the red-haired ghost king, and resurrect with the help of the rules, so the loss will be smaller.

On the contrary, if he didn't die before the red-haired ghost king devoured his soul, then there would be no future.

He will die completely, there will be no chance of resurrection, and only a little true spirit will be left behind to enter reincarnation, and God knows what will be reincarnated again.

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