Weird coming?Fortunately, I am the King of Hades

then.

The death line of the Bone Ghost King has emerged.

It was a thicker black dead line than any ghost king Shen Jian had ever seen.

It is the size of two buckets.

Not to mention cutting it off, just looking at it will make you feel desperate.

however.

Shen Jian did not hesitate.

Slashed with a knife.

Chill.

The death line of an abyss-level ghost king was cut off in the middle!

Chapter 386

Dangerous!

Seeing the scene where Shen Jian raised the ghost knife and was about to cut the air,

The Bone Ghost King's expression changed.

There seems to be a big "danger" on the top of the head.

His intuition told him that once he was slashed by this human being, he would die!

He is an abyss-level ghost king, and he actually felt a sense of crisis in a human being.

This is ridiculous.

"Wait……"

The Bone Ghost King didn't finish his sentence.

Shen Jian had already hit the thick dead line.

There is no resistance at all.

Under his power of King Yama's priesthood, there were two black dead lines the size of buckets that were like paper paste, and were easily cut off by him.

Click.

Shen Jian faintly heard the sound of bones breaking.

Take a look.

The skull of the Bone Ghost King has fallen off.

The dark red luster in the eyes dissipated.

Crash on the spot.

There was no resistance in the whole process.

thump.

The pig-headed ghost king knelt down again.

Don't ask his mother if she will ask him why he knelt—

he has no mother...

He likes to kneel...

At this moment.

The Pig-headed Ghost King no longer knew how to express his inner turmoil.

Forehead mother.

This human being has suddenly become like this.

Abyss-level ghosts kill as soon as they say so.

If he hadn't been useful back then, I'm afraid he would have died like this for no apparent reason.

Think of this.

He moved his knees and retreated a few meters.

Because he was afraid that Shen Jian would not enjoy cutting him, so he chopped him too.

That would be too wrong.

After moving the position, the pig-headed ghost king looked again.

But he saw Shen Jian standing in place, still holding the ghost knife that killed the abyss-level ghost, staring forward.

He was slightly taken aback.

Also look at it in the same way.

I saw a writing brush floating out of thin air at the place where the Bone Ghost King died.

It's like being held in the hand by an invisible ghost, flicking the pen in the air.

As the brush painted profound ghost patterns, the body of the dead Bone Ghost King had spiritual fluctuations again, and the eye sockets of the skull rolling on the ground also ignited a dark red luster.

next second.

The Bone Ghost King's head returned to the corpse.

Resurrection in situ.

Pig-headed ghost king:! ! !

That pen has such supernatural powers?

Resuscitate a dead ghost?

艹

What did he miss.

It was originally his.

The pig-headed ghost king was bleeding from the inside.

If he can have this supernatural ability, the Abyss level will also be consumed by him.

Incomprehensible ghosts have to avoid him when they see him.

This human being is over.

There will always be a time when manpower is exhausted.

……

the other side.

Shen Jian's eyes were slightly surprised.

"Reboot?"

If he reads correctly, this should be a different kind of restart.

The restart performed by the ghost domain can rewind the time by ten seconds within a certain period of time. Not only can it target the ghost controller itself, as long as it is within the range of the ghost domain and dies within ten seconds, the time can be traced back to no before the injury.

It's a wide-ranging restart.

And the ghost brush in front of him is a different kind of reboot.

By refining ghost patterns, adjust the opponent's state back to before the accident.

This is the second ghost he has encountered that possesses the spirit of restarting.

Not the Bone Ghost King.

It's ghost painting.

This supernatural phenomenon is clearly the restart of ghost painting.

It is shown in the form of a ghost brush.

At this time.

The Bone Ghost King, who had been revived miraculously, finally came to his senses.

There was no smile in the eyes looking at Shen Jian.

However, he looked as if he was facing a great enemy and a catastrophe was imminent.

"Damn human, why did you sneak up on me, no wonder you have the guts to come to see me, but unfortunately you are still inferior, and I got this supernatural power first."

The Bone Ghost King smiled sadly.

Possessing the power of reboot, he is already invincible.

As soon as the spiritual fluctuation disappears, the ghost brush will automatically draw ghost patterns for him, and adjust his state back to 1 minute ago.

Flying dragon riding face, how could he lose?

No one can defeat Li Gui with the supernatural power of restarting.

"Human, the knife just now was amazing, but can you still make a second knife? I will give you one last chance to take the..."

Click.

The voice did not fall.

Shen Jian had already slashed for the second time with no expression on his face.

The skull of the Bone Ghost King fell off again.

After dozens of seconds.

The Bone Ghost King revived again.

"Damn human, since you don't know how to praise, don't blame me for being cruel, I will torture your spirit..."

Click.

The third knife cut.

The skull of the Bone Ghost King fell off again.

After dozens of seconds.

"That's enough, are you fucking talking about martial arts, can you let me finish? My Bone Ghost King's fist is not..."

Click.

Shen Jian continued to swing the knife.

Nothing can't be fixed with a knife.

If there is--two knives, three knives, four knives.

Anyway, the price of Ghost Saber does not need to be borne by him.

Just swinging a knife.

Who wouldn't.

at this time.

There was already some interest in Shen Jian's eyes.

Compared with the three time regressions of Guiyan Lahip, the restart mastered by Guihua seems to be more durable.

This is already the fourth time, and there is no sign of any weakening of the ghost brush.

Click.

For the tenth time, the skull of the Bone Ghost King was chopped off.

This time.

The Bone Ghost King never clamored again.

The moment his spirit recovered, his body had disappeared into the ghost domain.