All Heavens and Myriad Realms Pick Up Attribute System

Even so, it was scary.

One Painted Skin Ghost King is already difficult to deal with, now there are 120 more Seven Painted Skin Ghost Kings!

How can we continue this battle?

"Brother Li, what should we do? There are more than 100 ugly ghosts at once, how can we deal with them?"

"That's right, this mirror can actually turn out so many ugly ghosts, it's too scary!"

"..."

Nie Xiaoqian and the other female ghosts were already so frightened that their faces turned pale and they were trembling.

Xiaobai hurriedly walked to Li Yao's side, glanced at Nie Xiaoqian and the other female ghosts, and said in a low voice, "My lord, do you want to take them..."

"Need not!"

Li Yao interrupted Xiaobai.

He understood what Xiaobai meant. Xiaobai wanted Li Yao to send Nie Xiaoqian and other female ghosts to the space to avoid danger temporarily.

And he doesn't want too many people to know about his space.

Unless it was absolutely necessary, he would not easily send Nie Xiaoqian and the others into space.

"Okay, just feel free to deal with this ugly ghost, I will definitely protect Miss Xiaoqian and the others!"

Xiaobai nodded slightly.

"Jiejiejie... have you been frightened by this king?"

Painted Skin Ghost Wang Jiejie laughed strangely, with a very proud expression on his face.

Immediately, his face darkened, and he shouted loudly: "Kill this brat for me!"

As soon as the words fell, a group of painted skin ghost kings behind him roared in unison and rushed towards Li Yao with a terrifying aura.

"Brother Li, let me help you!"

Yan Chixia sacrificed his Xuanyuan Divine Sword, and was about to charge forward.

Li Yao reached out and quickly stopped Yan Chixia, shook his head slightly, and said with a slight smile: "Brother Yan, you don't need to take action for now, let's see how I can deal with these ugly ghosts!"

As he spoke, he unhurriedly stretched out his right hand, and the ring on his right hand was facing a group of painted skin ghost kings rushing forward.

The painted skin ghost king's body laughed, and said: "A small ring, I also use it to deal with..."

Unfortunately, just halfway through his words, something happened that he didn't expect.

I saw an incomparably dazzling white glow flashing across the ring, shooting at a Painted Skin Ghost King.

Before the Painted Skin Ghost King could react, he disappeared into this space out of thin air.

The next moment, another ray of white light shot towards the Painted Skin Ghost King.

Similarly, the Painted Skin Ghost King disappeared immediately.

Baimang shot rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, all the 120 seven painted skin ghost kings he copied disappeared.

Chapter 438 Candle Dragon vs. Ghosts

"This...what's the matter?"

The Painted Ghost King was stunned when he saw that the more than 100 avatars he had copied with the evil mirror all disappeared out of thin air.

What kind of spell is this?

It's unbelievable that so many clones disappeared out of thin air under his nose!

The most important thing is that although these avatars were copied through the Nie Jingtai, they are all connected with his body by spirit and soul.

That is to say, even if these avatars appear thousands of miles away, they can still communicate with him through the soul.

However, he couldn't sense any information from his avatar now.

In other words, these avatars are either dead or trapped in some powerful barrier, unable to transmit information to him.

If it is the first case, then it can only show that Li Yao's strength is too terrifying, he can kill more than 100 clones of him in the blink of an eye!

This is no ordinary horror, but extreme horror!

If it is the second case, it also shows that Li Yao's strength is unfathomable, and he was able to set up a powerful barrier to isolate his consciousness.

At this moment, the Painted Skin Ghost King would never have imagined that more than 100 of his clones were suffering unspeakable torture in Li Yao's ring space.

Li Yao sent these avatars directly to Wangchuan Lake in the space through the ring.

This Wangchuan Lake is a Wangchuan Lake constructed in space by absorbing a lot of water from the Wangchuan River before Li Yao.

A group of clones of the Painted Skin Ghost King were looking at the surrounding environment blankly.

The surrounding area was shrouded in a faint blood-yellow mist, and many ghosts loomed in the mist, each with a green face and fangs, all of them were ferocious and violent, surrounded by the sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves.

These ghosts were originally the ghosts of resentful spirits in the Wangchuan River.

They have lived in the Wangchuan River for countless years, and most of their consciousness has been eroded by the river water, leaving only killing and resentment.

"what happened?"

"Where are we?"

"Why does this place seem to have the breath of Wangchuan River?"

"..."

A group of Painted Skin Ghost King avatars were all stunned after this change, and they couldn't help shouting.

Before they could figure out what was going on, a sudden change occurred.

In the bloody mist, suddenly many blood claws grabbed over.

Chi la, chi la...

Many blood claws grabbed the bodies of a group of painted skin ghost king clones, tearing off the bloody flesh and limbs.

At the same time, more blood claws stretched out continuously, grabbing towards a group of Painted Skin Ghost King clones.

From the inside of the lake, from the mist, from the front, from behind, from the top of the head, from the feet, from all directions, the overwhelming blood claws made it impossible for a group of painted skin ghost king clones to guard against.

"hateful……"

A group of Painted Skin Ghost King's clones panicked and tried to escape from the lake, but they were horrified to find that their bodies were extremely heavy, as if they were frozen in the lake, and they couldn't fly at all.

They had no choice but to wave their claws, scratching at the surroundings for a while, without any rules at all.

Although in a panic, they killed many ghosts.

However, there were too many of these ghost claws. As soon as they killed one ghost, another ghost followed closely.

Soon, these clones of the Painted Skin Ghost King couldn't stand it anymore.

Many ghost claws kept grabbing their bodies, and their arms, chests, heads and many other parts were torn to bloody flesh, which was very tragic.

The smell of blood permeated the air, making these ghosts feel like they had been given a booster, each of them became more excited and bloodthirsty, their eyes gleamed with greed, and they crazily grabbed towards the Huaskin Ghost King avatar.

There were even quite a few fierce ghosts who directly opened their bloody mouths and began to eat the clone of the Painted Skin Ghost King.

However, these clones of the Painted Skin Ghost King are also really tyrannical. They have been scratched and scarred, and they still have strong fighting power.

"Hmph, just relying on these brats, they also want to deal with us!"

A group of clones of the Painted Skin Ghost King gradually calmed down the panic in their hearts, and began to join hands to calmly deal with these ubiquitous ghosts.

Soon, many ghosts died under the powerful magic power of their joint efforts.

"Really? I want to see how long you can last!"

Li Yao smiled lightly.

His spiritual sense can sense any situation in the space, and he knows every move of a group of painted skin ghost kings like the back of his hand.

I didn't expect these avatars to be powerful enough.

However, this is his territory, and he has a hundred ways to kill these clones.

He immediately activated his spiritual consciousness, and brought the candle dragon who was far away in the mountains and rivers area to the west of the space in an instant.

Because he is the master of the space, he can make anything in the space appear anywhere in the space anytime and anywhere.

Zhulong, who was taking a nap, suddenly found himself in another place, his eyes were blank for a while.

Immediately, it heard Li Yao issue an order to it: "Xiaolong, kill these ugly ghosts in the lake for me!"

Zhulong got the order, and with his two huge eyes, he scanned the surroundings and found a group of ugly ghosts fighting fiercely in the lake.

It roared hastily, then twisted its huge body, circling and roaring above the Wangchuan Lake.

hold head high!

A terrifying sound of dragon chant shook the heavens and the earth.

Those fierce ghosts in Wangchuan Lake, trembling with fright from Zhulong's aura, immediately burrowed into the bottom of Wangchuan Lake one by one, and disappeared in an instant.

"dragon?!"

"There is actually a dragon here!"

"This... what the hell is this place!"

A group of painted skin ghost kings suddenly constricted their pupils, and were too frightened to close their mouths.

The terrifying aura emanating from Candle Dragon made them feel the call of death.

At this moment, there is only one thought in their minds, and that is: Run!

It's a pity that their bodies seem to have taken root, and there is no way to escape.

Just when they were struggling, Zhulong's huge mouth suddenly opened, and a ball of black flames spit out.

call!

Black flames are raging, full of the breath of death.

In an instant, the Black Flame devoured these clones of the Painted Skin Ghost King. The terrifying Black Flame, like maggots on tarsal bones, quickly eroded the bodies of these clones. The endless pain penetrated to the depths of their hearts, making them in agony, sending out bursts of pain. There were horrific screams.

That scene was very terrifying, very tragic!