Chapter Seventy-One: Absolutely Shocking

"Is there any other way to do this...... If anything, what the are you...... Come on...... Think, I'm going to explode......"

Xia Qi didn't dare to swallow the second bite, because just as he said to Mu Zixi, he could clearly feel that the ghost qi reserves in his body had reached his limit, and if he swallowed some more ghost things, he would not be able to explode and die one hundred percent of the time.

Hearing Xia Qi's painful roar, Mu Zixi was suddenly anxious, it is no exaggeration to say that he is the god operator of the Third Hades, but he really can't think of a way to do it in this situation.

As for Leng Yue, not to mention, after all, finding a way to do this kind of thing is not what he is good at, plus Xia Qi is now like this, it is impossible for him to unlock the seal of the Ghost King, otherwise the first person to kill after the Ghost King appears is Xia Qi.

The two of them couldn't think of a way, so they could only watch Xia Qi's spasms become more and more intense, and they could see the ghost tide not far away getting closer and closer to them.

"Amitabha...... Amitabha Buddha ......"

"Mu Zixi, are you still funny, I'm about to explode, you still have the heart to chant the scriptures!"

Hearing that Mu Zixi actually recited Amitabha Buddha crookedly, Xia Qi almost spit out a mouthful of old blood in anger, and Leng Yue also seemed speechless, not knowing what kind of plane Mu Zixi was doing.

"Otherwise, what else can I do, now if I can kill even a single ghost, I will rush over and fight them!"

Mu Zixi didn't want to hide behind Xia Qi and be crooked, but what could he do now besides be crooked?

Rush into the ghost tide and fight the ghosts?

It doesn't take much to think about it, he will be divided into countless pieces in a second, which is meaningless at all.

The ghosts were numerous, and they were not afraid of Xia Qi's terrifying devouring ability at all, and in the blink of an eye, they rushed in front of Xia Qi's body again.

Looking at the almost boundless ghost tide in front of him, Xia Qi gritted his teeth fiercely and decided to be a dead horse doctor and fight with these ghosts.

"You two stay away from me!"

Xia Qi turned his head and yelled at Leng Yue and Mu Zixi, and then saw him let out a cry of pain, and streams of ghost qi began to surge out of his body like a tornado.

Several tornadoes formed by ghostly qi were completely aimless, and as soon as they emerged from Xia Qi's body, they began to wreak havoc all around.

Seeing this, Mu Zixi and Leng Yue didn't dare to stay where they were any longer, and each drank a bottle of potion that blessed speed, and then desperately fled in the direction away from Xia Qi.

And the ghosts in front of Xia Qi were hit by the tornado formed by the ghost qi, and they were blown to the ground one by one, and even some of the ghosts were shattered.

Xia Qi opened his mouth at this time and spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, his face suddenly became bloodless, and his still bloated body fell to the ground weakly, as if he was lacking oxygen.

He only eliminated a small part of the violent ghost qi in his body, and more of it was still raging in his body, this part of the ghost qi he couldn't excrete, and the only way to suppress it was to compress and condense them into a black liquid with all his might.

But this process requires time, as well as enough physical strength and energy to support it, which he obviously does not have now.

Trying his best to get up from the ground, Xia Qi picked up the short sword inserted in the ground, already planning to fight with the ghosts in close combat, and it was a while that he could resist for a while.

The ghosts rushed to kill again, and Xia Qi was trying his best to prevent the further invasion of the ghost tide while painfully suppressing the ghost qi in his body that wanted to burst him.

Seriously overdrawn and trapped internally and externally, although Xia Qi relied on the power of the short sword to barely resist, but in the face of waves of fearless ghosts, in the face of countless ghost claws that grabbed him, in just a few breaths, Xia Qi was already scarred.

The ability to teleport, I don't know if it's because the ghost qi in his body is too violent, so that he can't control the relationship freely, let alone teleport a few meters away now, he can't even take a simple step.

And a little farther away from him, the ghosts who rushed over had already surrounded Mu Zixi and Leng Yue, who had no power to fight back.

The situation has completely turned into despair, and all three of them have entered the ghost gate with one foot without exception.

The unwilling roar, the hoarse roar, the piercing echo in the distance in the campus washed by the rain of blood.

Xia Qi was no longer able to resist, and the short sword in his hand came out after cutting off the hideous head of a ghost, and he lay on the ground weakly.

Leng Yue and Mu Zixi were cornered by the ghosts back to back, and their eyes were full of the emptiness before death.

But just when the three of them were in danger, the sky shrouded in blood suddenly flashed with silver light.

A loud whip came from the far end, and the sound was rolling and deafening.

The earth began to shake, and the whole world became crumbling at this moment, and the ghosts, not knowing what they sensed, collectively let out a howl of fear, and then their bodies became looming.

Leng Yue and Mu Zixi both stared blankly at the distance, only to see a Senran ghost creature that was four or five meters tall and was violently whipped out by a long whip that cut through the void.

In the next moment, Liang Ruoyun's face was gloomy from the darkness, the black long whip in his hand was flying, dozens of dazzling spells were spinning in front of him, and then he pointed to the ghost thing in front of him with one hand, and shouted softly in his mouth:

"Ghost fire—burn!"

With the word "burn", I saw that around the ghost thing, there was a black ghost fire in the sky, and the ghost thing opened its mouth and spewed out a purple-red flame, and in the next moment, I saw its huge body disappear from the place.

When he reappeared, he was already dozens of meters away from Liang Ruoyun.

It's just that as soon as its figure emerged, it was surrounded by the raging ghost fire, where the ghost fire burned, the space was burned to pieces, revealing black holes one after another.

"Die-!"

Liang Ruoyun's light drink sounded again, the voice did not fall, the person had already waved the long whip in his hand and came to the front of the ghost thing, a whip fell, the sky was divided into two halves, and then the whip fell, the ghost thing had already cracked from the middle, and then was burned into ashes by the ghost.

The ghost tide disappeared, and the school, which was still in the bloody rain just now, suddenly became dead silent.

A spatial crack dozens of meters wide was difficult to heal in the sky above the school for a long time, as cold as hell, making Xia Qi and the three of them shiver uncontrollably.

Looking at the ground that had been washed by the blood rain before, at this moment, a layer of red ice crystals had already formed.

The sound of footsteps came from a distance, Liang Ruoyun held a black long whip, and walked slowly towards the location of Xia Qi and the others with a cold face, without any joy on his face.

Even though, she had just dealt with that terrible demon. (To be continued.) )