When the evil lord said, he suddenly waved his right hand and offered a black flag.

On this black flag, there are countless sniping skulls, which exudes an incomparably gloomy and terrible breath.

Wang Wu saw this flag, and suddenly he could not help squinting.

From this flag, he felt a very similar breath to the heart of the ghost.

No, to be precise, this flag, which contains more fear than the original ghost.

“Boy, do you feel familiar?”

The wicked lord looked at the king's silence with his face full of killing, and smiled strangely, "Although you have destroyed the evil lord's ghosts, do you think that the evil lord only sacrificed that weapon?"

“This demon is also a treasure.And it has already been successful.Once the evil ghost is released, the opponent will be haunted by the ghosts and will not be buried.Now let's taste the pain of the devil's cone."

The evil lord said here, suddenly read words, and hands are constantly waving the flag in their hands.

Call it!

In the midst of the flag, there was a burst of cold, and the cry of the ghosts cried.

With the dance of the flag, the surrounding area is also vaguely visible, a ghost figure.These ghosts, a face, are terrible.

“Go!”

The next moment, I saw a cold drink from the evil lord, and in the flag in his hand, there was an endless black smoke.

These black smokes quickly swept away towards the king's silence.In the blink of an eye, the king was surrounded and drowned in it.

“The King’s Silence!”

Ning Qianxue, who was fighting with the elders, saw this scene, and suddenly changed his face.

She also felt the evil of the flag in the hands of the evil lord, and the terrible.

She was shocked, and she wanted to save the king.

But at this time, the elders who hated the ghosts laughed and said, “Little girl, your opponent is us.”Even if we work together, we can’t beat you.But it can completely hold you back.As soon as your little lover dies, the evil lord will come to clean you up.”

When the elders laughed, they had already launched a stormy and rain offensive against Ning Qianxue.

“The King’s Silence!”

Although Ning Qianxue was extremely worried about the king's silence, he was trapped by the elders and could not get away.

She was in a hurry, and even the trick became messy.She was completely in the advantage, at this moment, but gradually fell down.

She was too worried about the king’s silence.

"Tian Ting Ting, this evil lord on this side of the devil's cone body, but enough to use 4,444 to build the spirit of the Danjian, plus the ghost of the four Nirvana lords, this is the success of the sacrifice."Even if you are strong, you will surely die now.”

The evil lord looked at the silence of the king who disappeared in the billowing smoke, and the smile in the corner of his mouth became more and more proud.

At this moment, in the thick smoke, the king stood quietly here.

The black smoke around is not really black smoke.Each of these cigarettes is a ghost.

These ghosts, who were originally extremely powerful escalators, died tragically after experiencing great torture.The ghosts after their death have a very strong hatred and contain very powerful power.

The black smoke that surrounds the king's silence is so much, and the number of ghosts contained in it is naturally very large.

In the face of so many ghosts, even the second heaven of Nirvana, do not dare to care.

However, Wang Yan faced these ghosts, but he could not see the slightest fear in his eyes.

On the other hand, in the corner of his mouth, a contemptuous smile gradually appeared.

The ghost?

The most fearsome of the king is the ghost.

He is a man with a burning fire.

The soul-burning black fire cannot burn the trees and flowers and other objects.But it is the star of all the ghosts in the world.

Although Wang Lian is now only mastered the power of the burning black fire.But dealing with these ghosts in front of you is enough.

“I gave it back, I gave it back...”

“I’m so bad, I hate it.”

At this time, countless ghosts have been flapping towards the king's silence.

Before, they were just trapped in the king's silence.But at this moment, they will completely devour the spirit of the king's silence and take the life of the king's silence.

However, at this time, the king's voice suddenly issued a soft drink: "Burning the soul of the black fire, burning!"

The next moment, only to see the eyes of the king's silence, a large number of black flames, facing the ghosts around, swept away.

When these flames touch the first ghost.This ghost, even if the scream did not come out, was burned to ashes.

The second head, the third head, soon, these flames of fire burned nearly a hundred heads of ghosts.

At this time, the rest of the ghosts finally understood the horror of these flames.They were all incomparably afraid to look at the king's silence, and fled in the opposite direction, shouting, incomparably desolate.

However, no matter how they escape, they cannot escape the hunting of the burning black fire.

As soon as the black fire meets the ghost, it is like the flame meets the gunpowder, which is burning at a little bit and spreading continuously.

The rest of the ghosts, soon, were under the black fire of the burning spirit, and each one of them burned up.

But a moment of effort, almost 80% of the ghosts, were burned to ashes by the black fire.

The black smoke that caught the king’s silence naturally dissipated.

The face of the king appeared in front of the people again.

“Wang, are you okay?”

Ning Qian Xue saw this scene, suddenly happy.She was in a panic and fell in the wind.At this moment, the infinite power suddenly broke out, and the elders who were besieged her were broken, and most of them were injured.

"How is it possible?"Are you a boy who has escaped surrounded by so many ghosts?”

Hatred of the Lord is astonished.

But in surprise, he was more angry.

Yes, it is the anger that goes to the bone, the anger to the depths of the spirit.

He thought that the king's silence would surely die under the encirclement of these ghosts.

Where do you know that he has not been proud for a long time, in the black smoke, there is a scream of the ghost.

At first, he did not care too much, thinking that the king was resisting.

Gradually, the screams became more and more depressing.

Even now, the king has escaped.The black smoke was mostly gone.

At first, he did not find out what means Wang Lian used to deal with these ghosts.

But now he saw it.

It was a strange black flame.

The ghosts he let out were vulnerable in the face of these black flames.

At this moment, there is only a very small part of the ghost in front of me.

And a very small part of it, also in front of him, gradually turned to ashes.

The ghosts released in the cone of the human body have died in their lives, and there is no one left.