For Moroz, capturing the humans in front of him was like a game.

A game that makes yourself less boring in this boring world.

A fun game usually requires the following conditions: a place where you can enjoy the game when you have nothing to do, a suitable target to be teased, and a way to play that doesn't seem too boring and matches everyone's interests.

In the current situation, all three conditions are met. Morozhi is idle enough, and the combat game is enduring, never withering, and Tang Zheng does seem to be a good game goal - not too weak, but not strong enough to give Morozhi a headache.

So he spent all his time watching the battle.

As before, the attack of the four ghost generals brought great pressure to Tang Zheng, and he struggled to support it under the joint attack of the four ghost generals. It's just that Tang Tribulation, which was difficult to win with one against two before, is now even more difficult for the copper corpse to deal with the four ghosts.

Seeing that the yin wind was howling and all the ghosts were gathering, the situation of the Tang Tribulation was becoming more and more unfavorable, and just when Mo Luozhi thought that the battle situation was decided, he saw that the abnormal changes on the battlefield had risen again. With a flash of brilliance, the four ghosts will be hit hard together, and let out a painful scream together, but no matter how they struggle, they can't get rid of the invasion of this power, Tang Zheng firmly locked the four ghosts with dragon control techniques, not giving them a chance to escape, and after some struggle, they finally dissolved into the white light mist.

At the same time, Tang Zheng also spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face became more and more ugly, showing that this blow was not a small burden on him.

But the next moment, he stood up trembling again, facing Mo Luozhi, his eyes were full of resolute, fierce, tenacious and unyielding warrior spirit.

He held his chest and looked at Morozhi, his eyes blazing with fire and fighting spirit.

Even Mo Luozhi couldn't help but be touched by this look, and muttered: "There is such an unyielding fighting spirit, it is a rare soul, and it can be cultivated into a brave ghost general, which is really a treasure!"

For the underworld, a powerful soul is a rare treasure in itself. At this moment, Tang Zheng showed an indomitable fighting spirit, which made Mo Luozhi's heart move.

He had already waved his hand and said, "Go, try to capture him alive, I will extract his soul and use it for sacrifice." ”

If the original pursuit of Tang Tribulation was mainly based on the innate hostility of the underworld to living beings, then now there is a need for substantial benefits. Morozhi believes that if he catches this human, he will be able to refine the powerful power of the soul and use it to improve himself!

This time, it was eight ghosts who came out together.

In the face of eight ghost generals, Tang Zheng finally showed a situation of inadequacy.

Netherworld ghost thorns, sorrowful yin winds, trembling ghost fires, frozen bones and cold souls and other evil magic and ghost magic have struck, and I saw a gloomy ghost roar rolling up on the plain. Under the condensed ghost aura, there are the roars of powerful ghosts everywhere, they are laughing, but they bring out the most terrifying sound in the world.

A group of ghosts danced wildly, evil shapes and evil forms, evil thoughts were intertwined, and the yin wind hit the face.

There are hundreds of thousands of ghosts waving their flags and shouting, making the whole sky in the midst of the roaring of ghosts.

I saw a figure rushing through it, like a candle in the night, although the wind and rain were shaking, but it stood still.

However, although the candle flame is tenacious, the ghost thing is stronger.

In the cloudy wind, the ghost fire bursts, covering up the fire of righteousness.

The resistance from Tang Zheng is also becoming more and more weak.

Seeing that this person was going to be taken down, all the ghosts had already let out a smug roar, under their strong pressure, Tang Zheng was already on his knees, but his body was still flashing with spiritual light, showing his unyielding fighting spirit, proving that he had not completely surrendered.

Looking at the ghosts in the cheers, Tang Zheng's eyes showed a deep hatred: "The ghost is also worthy of being rampant." Even if I die today, I will fight with you to the end!"

As he spoke, the white light that flashed last time on his body reappeared, only more intense than before.

Seeing this, Morochi was shocked and shouted, "It's not good to retreat!"

But it was still too late.

As that piece of light passed, the eight ghost generals were hit by the white light at the same time.

It's a repeat of the previous battle, but this time it's eight ghosts who will be killed by the white light.

At the same time, Tang Zheng also knelt on the ground, unable to even stand up.

"Bastard!" Morochi scolded angrily.

It's just to deal with a human being, and it actually lost fourteen ghost generals before and after, and the loss was so great that it felt pain in the flesh.

You must know that every ghost general in the Yaksha Department is cultivated by himself, and for the sake of Tang Zheng, this ghost general lost fourteen ghost generals, this transaction is simply a big loss. Even if his flesh and blood can bring him a great supplement, it is still a big loss!

At this time, Tang Zheng was still kneeling on the ground, supporting the ground with his hands, looking at Mo Luozhi, his eyes were particularly unyielding.

Moro Zhichang took a breath and said, "You two, go and take him down." ”

This time, he directly sent the two Nether Deadpools beside him.

Netherworld Deadpool's strength is much stronger than that of the ghost general, if the Yaksha is a king, then Deadpool is a ghost general, and a half-king exists.

And in the underworld, the same king, there are also high and low. The Yaksha clan is also a relatively powerful ghost clan in the underworld, and its Deadpool strength is unusual.

At this moment, as soon as the two Nether Deadpools appeared, they directly appeared beside Tang Zheng, brandished their scythes, and slashed at Tang Zheng.

This knife is called hook breaking, which has the effect of breaking life and death, and dividing yin and yang. When a knife enters the human body, it is not the entity that is chopped, but the soul, and when the knife is cut down, it is the separation of the spirit and the flesh. The soul is out of the body, where Deadpool lives, and it is to detain the soul and enter the underworld and turn into a ghost, so it is also known as the soul scythe.

The soul scythe fell on the back of Tang Zheng's neck, and from here, it could go straight into the depths of the body and mind, and cut off the soul of life.

But just as the soul was approaching, Tang Zheng's body suddenly lay forward, and his movements were not large, as if he was overwhelmed and difficult to maintain, and finally fell.

But it was this lie that had dodged the two soul-arresting knives, the blades of which had shaved along the scalp, not a single hair had been cut, only a cold force had drifted by, and then a large number of strands of hair had withered and fallen, like the leaves of an autumn sunset.

While lying forward, Tang Zheng's hands slapped back, grabbing the legs of the second Deadpool behind him.

This action made Morozhi's face change slightly, and a sense of unhappiness arose, and he shouted: "Be careful!!"

I saw the white light in Tang Zheng's hand reappear.

It's just that this time, the intensity of the white light is even stronger than before, but Tang Zheng's face no longer has the tired state it once had.

"Punishment...... Evil!" Two powerful characters burst out of Tang Zheng's mouth.

With this soft drink, the two Nether Deadpools screamed at the same time, and under the shock of the Demon Seal, their bodies were already glowing with traces of drifting.

At this moment, the two Nether Deadpools moved together, half of their bodies turned into smoke, and they actually swayed out of Tang Zao's palms and retreated back together.

"Want to run?" Tang Zheng had a sinister smile on his face.

How could the opportunity that had been created with great difficulty allow them to escape? At the bronze corpse where the second servant had retreated, Tang Zheng had already jumped up completely, and he had already struck three evil seals in a row.

Although the evil seal has the effect of restraining ghosts, it is not invincible. On the Plains of Resentful Souls, he failed to kill a ghost general with one blow, and he knew that due to the gap in cultivation, he would still feel difficult to deal with high-level ghost things.

A ghost general can resist an evil seal, and if there are more ghosts, the resistance will be stronger, which will further weaken the effect and be difficult to kill. If you encounter a stronger ghost, let alone a stronger ghost, you may not be able to kill it in three or five hits.

And in the face of the pursuing ghosts, Tang Zheng couldn't count on the enemy ghosts to be too weak. They are either numerous or of higher ranks, and more likely both.

The facts also proved that Tang Zheng was not wrong.

Morozhi is a king-level ghost, two Deadpools are half-king-level, and the remaining ghosts have more than twenty heads.

Whether it is quantity or quality, it is enough to crush him, and the evil seal alone cannot bring him victory.

Unless......

Unless the other party is willing to come and die in batches.

Therefore, Tang Zheng adopted the tactics of showing the enemy weakness.

In any case, the Yaksha is a king-level ghost, and the king has the pride of the king, so he will not easily take action in person, otherwise it will be too bad.

This is the chance of the Tang Tribulation, and it is also the only chance.

It is precisely because of this that Tang Zheng wants to design every battle to be a difficult victory, only in this way will it give Mo Luo Zhi the illusion that he can take down the opponent as long as he works harder, and will Mo Luo Zhi inadvertently embark on the trap of adding fuel to the tactics.

To be honest, Tang Zheng is not sure that this plan will definitely succeed, after all, the plan itself is not complicated, it really depends not on the plan itself, but on acting skills.

Good acting can make up for the shortcomings of the plan, and conversely, if the acting is not good, the plan is useless.

Tang Zai's acting skills are still good.

On this immortal road, he was fortunate enough to act in a few big scenes, not to mention that his acting skills were perfect, at least he was also clear-sighted, and only in this way could he deceive Namorozhi.

But no matter how superb his acting skills are, from the moment he goes all out to deal with Deadpool, this play is destined to come to an end.

Because of this, before the curtain of the big drama ended, Tang Zheng wanted to seize this last opportunity to completely bury the two most important subordinates of Mo Luozhi.

Under the pressure of the three evil seals, the two Nether Deadpools let out a fierce roar together, retreating faster.

It's just that Tang Tribulation burst out with unprecedented amazing power at this time, rumbling in the direction of the two ghosts' retreat and blasting out seven evil seals in a row, such a ferocious continuous attack, even with Tang Tribulation's current cultivation, it is quite difficult to exert it. But Tang Zheng still used it desperately.

Although the two Deadpools are strong, they can't support themselves in the face of this evil seal that specializes in overcoming ghosts, and they have nine consecutive bombardments.

"Bold!" Mo Rozhi, who knew that he had been fooled, shouted and shot with all his might.

The Yaksha ghost hand had broken through the air and slapped at Tang Zheng's back.

As soon as Tang Zheng stepped forward, a huge amount of life energy had burst out from his body, and at this moment, he finally showed the powerful nature of his body cultivation, and he resisted Mo Luozhi's palm without dodging, and at the same time urged the evil seal with all his strength.

In the haze and ghost realm, the light shines brightly, like heaven descending into the world, or God saving the world.

Two dog-headed sickle Deadpools let out a cry of despair.

At the last moment of their lives, they also showed the ferocity of the half-king-level ghosts, and together they swung the sickle in their hands at Tang Tribulation, cutting through the void and slashing towards Tang Tribulation.