One person: After three years, I became the strongest god of death

"Yes, I went abroad once many years ago."

"I have seen an extremely evil spirit, which is somewhat similar to the one in this kid."

The old Taoist stroked his beard and recalled.

At that time.

For some important reasons.

I went to have some exchanges with foreign alien forces.

Saw an evil spirit.

Use living people who have been tortured and destroyed to feed spirits.

Nourishment from bones and water from blood.

It often takes the death of hundreds or even thousands of people to raise such an evil spirit.

And it's just elementary.

But even so,

The strength is also extremely terrifying.

Ordinary people are no match for him.

just.

Why does this kid from the Wang family have such an evil spirit?

Is the Wang family connected to foreign forces, or...

Did the Wang family obtain this method of nurturing spirits?

If the former, there is a reason.

If it's the latter...

Thinking of this.

When the old Taoist priest looked at Wang Ai, there was a hint of danger in his eyes.

……

the other side.

Seeing the spirit appearing from Wang Bing's body, Lu Ci looked at Wang Ai with surprise.

"This thing...you gave it to me?"

Wang Ai did not answer directly, but just smiled.

"How is it? The power of this thing is so great that even I dare not touch it easily, and with some other means."

"I'm afraid even you won't be able to get away with it at the hands of my good grandson."

"What's more, he is just a young boy."

Wang Ai had a big smile on his face and looked very satisfied.

"You dare to give such a dangerous thing to your great-grandson? I think you are really crazy!"

Lu Ci shook his head.

Let’s not talk about where this damn thing came from.

Just by virtue of Wang Bing's lawless character, he suddenly obtained such a powerful force.

I don’t know how many more people will suffer.

Maybe accidentally.

It will become a bigger cancer in the alien world than all the others.

Until then.

The Wang family alone can't protect that kid.

"Hey, so what?"

Wang Ai was leaning on a crutch, with wrinkles all over his face.

"As long as my beloved grandson likes it, what in this world can't I give him?"

"Besides."

"Before long, my Wang family will be more than just one of the four big families. By then, the alien world..."

"It's time for a change!"

Hearing Wang Ai's words which contained a lot of information.

Lu Ci's eyes suddenly froze.

I want to ask something else.

Then Wang Ai closed his eyes and looked like he didn't want to say anything more.

I can only think about it in secret.

……

At the same time, inside the venue.

The evil aura surrounding Wang Bing became stronger and stronger, and a black spirit covered half of the sky.

Indistinctly.

Bursts of creepy laughter were heard.

Feeling the powerful force I have at this moment.

Wang Bing's eyes were completely filled with bloodthirstiness, and an extremely exaggerated grin appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Looking up at Lin Xiao in the distance.

"Even if you admit defeat now, I will tear you apart completely."

“No one can stop it!”

And feel the breath emanating from him.

A trace of solemnity appeared on Lin Xiao's face.

It’s not because Wang Bing is so powerful.

But it was because this breath made him feel familiar, very familiar!

I remember when I went to the Northeast before.

The Behemoth people I met on the road.

That guy named Sarn.

He went berserk before dying, sacrificing his own life and more than thirty aliens.

The summoned black python.

And inside the village.

A monster that was transformed by Higashinin using the bodies of villagers.

And the spirit in Wang Bing's body now.

It actually exudes the same scent.

Behemoth, Bihenin, the royal family...

Three forces that should not have any connection actually all possess the same strange and evil power.

What exactly is going on?

and.

This kind of power seems to be completely different from the style of one person's world.

Vaguely.

Lin Xiao seemed to have grasped something.

But there is a lack of information.

I have no clue for the moment.

And just when he lowered his head to think.

Wang Bing, who was far away, thought that he was scared and began to tremble with excitement.

"It's too late to be afraid now!"

"I want you to die without a burial place!!"

The words fell.

Wang Bing's eyes flashed red, and he immediately used the technique of summoning spirits and sending generals.

A huge black evil spirit roared behind him.

The entire venue was filled with sinister laughter, which pressed down on Lin Xiao.

Under tremendous power.

The ground of the venue began to be covered with cracks.

The spectators who were too close to the stadium felt as if they had fallen into a ghost cave, and the blood in their bodies stopped flowing.

Difficult to breathe.

Fortunately, the old master’s disciples took action.

They were just transferred to a safe place.

Until then.

These people were gasping for breath, as if they had been through the gates of hell.

All of a sudden.

His gaze towards Wang Bing also became solemn.

did not expect.

This arrogant and brutal guy actually hides such powerful strength!

at the same time.

I was also worried for Lin Xiao who was standing in the stadium.

Compared to this guy Wang Bing.

They obviously hope that Lin Xiao can win.

But looking at the current situation.

There seems little hope.

after all.

Although Lin Xiao is very powerful, his strength lies more in his kung fu.

But Wang Bing is now using a spirit.

Physical attacks cannot cause damage.

In addition, Wang Bing had a vengeful character, so he was slapped and flew away.

It certainly won't be that easy to let go.

I will definitely take revenge severely.

therefore.

In their opinion, Lin Xiao was probably in great danger this time.

Not to mention winning the game.

Maybe even your life won’t be saved.

Think of this.

Everyone couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh.

Show sympathy.

the other side.

Zhuge Qing, Zhang Lingyu and Wang Ye were watching the competition from somewhere.

See the king and suddenly summon the evil spirit.

Zhuge Qing's expression suddenly changed.

Feeling an instinctive disgust.

"What kind of spirit is this?"

Hear the words.

Wang Ye, who was holding a toothpick in his mouth, also frowned.

"Generally speaking, this spirit is a special form formed by a person's strong obsession before death, combined with various favorable conditions at the right time and in the right place."

"Most of them are so weak that they can't do any harm to humans."

"A small number of them possess power, and even retain some intelligence."

"They can be contained by special methods, or sent into battle, such as the Soul Confinement and Sentencing, one of the Eight Miracles."

"But the stuff on Wang Bing's body..."

"The power is extremely complex, and the obsession is just pure pain and despair. It is a monster created simply for the sake of becoming stronger."

As a warlock.

Wang Ye’s perception of the spirit body is particularly clear.

therefore.

Although I didn't know what the evil spirit was specifically, I still gave a rough idea of ​​what it was based on my own understanding.

"Pain and despair give birth to..."

As a fellow sorcerer, Zhuge Qing quickly understood the meaning of Wang Ye's words.

My heart sank.

If that is the case.

It would be considered as against the harmony of nature and would be intolerable by heaven.

"Although I don't understand what you two are saying, this thing is indeed powerful."

Zhang Lingyu looked solemnly at the evil spirit in the field.

Through perception.

He realized that if he faced the evil spirit, his chances of winning were less than 50%.

and this.

Or it is because the Tianshi Mansion's thunder magic has a natural restraint on these ghosts.

Even though I lost my virginity.

Can only practice Yin Wu Lei.

But it's equally effective.

Even so, the chance of winning is less than 50%.

"Then what do you two think of Brother Lin's chances of winning against this evil spirit?"

A moment of silence.

Zhuge Qing looked at Wang Ye and Zhang Lingyu and asked.

"I'm afraid it's less than 30%."

Zhang Lingyu answered.

Based on his observations of Lin Xiao’s previous battles, he found that he still couldn’t see through his opponent’s strength.

If we meet again.

He probably doesn't have much confidence in winning.

but.

It's just him.

Facing this evil spirit that cannot be harmed by physical skills.

No matter how strong Lin Xiao is or how fast he is, it will be of no use.

After all, I have the Thunder Magic and the Golden Light Spell.

and so.

It is said that 30% is too high.

Zhang Lingyu even felt that Lin Xiao had no chance of winning.

however.

the other side.

Facing Zhuge Qing's words, Wang Ye said without any hesitation: "100%."

Hear the words.

Zhang Lingyu and Zhuge Qing were slightly stunned.

"Master Wang is so confident in Brother Lin Xiao?"

Zhuge Qing asked doubtfully.

"Hey, this is not confidence..."

As he spoke, Wang also shook his head.

It's fear.

However, he did not utter these three words.

That night.

After seeing Lin Xiao and the old Taoist priest fighting.

Although Wang Ye was shocked, he had a vague feeling that things were not that simple.

So after going back.

Some resources were used to investigate Lin Xiao.

Who knew that this investigation would not be a big deal.

The check almost made him doubt his life.

According to the survey data.

This guy Lin Xiao once killed hundreds of zombies with a flaming knife in the cemetery of Baitu Qiubei Village.

that moment.

Wang Ye's heart was broken.

This relies on the physical body.

He is the guy who can confront the Heavenly Master of Mount Longhu head-on.

It turned out to be a horse riding knife! !

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