The tiger's body shook, and ten thousand ghosts bowed their heads At this time, Zhang Cheng, although he was still sitting on the sofa, but the momentum he exuded frightened all the ghosts in the villa to the ground, and the ghost body shook like chaff.
And not only that, the ghost scattering used by Chang Ting has an irresistible attraction to the ghosts, but as soon as the ghosts approached the villa, it was as if they felt something extremely terrifying, and they didn't dare to hesitate at all, so they hurriedly turned around and fled in a panic.
In the blink of an eye, except for the interior of the villa, there was no ghost within a radius of a few kilometers, and the sound of ghost whistles stopped instantly.
Be quiet Deathly quiet Everyone looked at Zhang Cheng on the sofa, and then looked at the ghost lying on the ground, collectively petrified.
Among them, the most frightening is of course Changting.
This leads the ghosts to disperse, but it is the secret treasure of the Great Black Heavenly Sect, and he once relied on this thing to kill a Daomen Heavenly Master. thought that he had attracted so many ghosts, Zhang Cheng would not be able to resist no matter how powerful he was, and he would definitely be torn apart by these powerful ghosts in the end.
But what is the situation now Don't say anything about the Hundred Ghosts Devouring Souls, these unjust ghosts don't even dare to look at Zhang Cheng, is this guy more terrifying than you "Bastard, get up for me" Chang Ting screamed, his face full of incredulity.
"Your little trick is just a child's trick in front of me."
Zhang Cheng said lightly: "It's still the same sentence, you kowtow to death now, I can give you a good time, if you are still obsessed, then don't blame me for destroying you." ” As soon as he heard this, Chang Ting's whole body trembled with anger, and his two eyes were instantly bloodshot.
He is the leader of a religion, when has he suffered such humiliation Anyway, it's a death horizontally and vertically, so it's better to fight Chang Ting snorted angrily, and suddenly pulled out a bone dagger from his waist and plunged it into his abdomen.
Although this dagger was made of white bone, it was very sharp, and it pierced Chang Ting's lower abdomen in one fell swoop, and blood gushed out.
"Hmm" Zhang Cheng frowned, and said a little blankly: "What do you mean to commit suicide?"
"Zhang Shenjun be careful" Sikong Zhuo saw the dagger, his face changed instantly, and he shouted: "This is the blood sacrifice technique of the Great Black Heaven Sect, Chang Ting is going to fight hard." ” "Blood Sacrifice Technique" Zhang Cheng smiled dumbly.
Both the Dao Gate and the Buddhist Gate have this kind of life-fighting trick of injuring the enemy by 1,000 and self-inflicting 800, but it is generally a loss of Dao heart or merit, like this kind of seppuku, it is really the first time I have seen it.
From this, it can also be imagined how backward the secret method of the Great Black Heaven Sect is, like Chang Ting, he will lose a little bit of proportion in his attack, but he is afraid that he will already burp before he hurts the enemy.
The corners of Chang Ting's mouth were bleeding, and his eyes were full of resentment as he stared at Zhang Cheng, "Even if I give up this life today, I will definitely kill you."
Chang Ting laughed miserably, his face becoming more and more gray as his blood was absorbed by the bone dagger.
If he used this method, even if he killed Zhang Cheng and the others, he would be seriously injured, but in this situation, he had no other choice.
Sikong Zhuo didn't expect Chang Ting to be so strong, but Zhang Cheng was there, he wanted to run but didn't dare to run, so he could only scream loudly: "Zhang Shenjun, we don't need to fight with this madman, let's go first."
"It's too late" Chang Ting laughed wildly and suddenly pulled out his dagger.
After absorbing the blood, the white bone dagger actually turned bright red at this time, and with Chang Ting's movements, bursts of red light were emitted.
And those powerful ghosts and ghosts kneeling on the ground, after being illuminated by the red light, the look in their eyes disappeared in an instant, turned into a sluggishness, and they no longer cared about Zhang Cheng's breath and floated up from the ground.
"Do you think that my Great Black Heavenly Sect will only attract ghosts" Chang Ting smiled miserably, covered the wound in his abdomen and said loudly: "Let me show you today, what is the art of controlling ghosts" As soon as the words fell, the powerful ghosts and ghosts floating in the air all increased out of thin air, and the aura on their bodies also increased suddenly, and they actually forcibly improved their cultivation by a cut.
"Control the ghost, burn the ghost body" Zhang Cheng frowned slightly, and his face gradually became gloomy.
Ghosts are no better than living souls, everything is supported by three souls and seven spirits, at this time, Chang Ting controls these ghosts, forcibly let them burn the ghost body, although the cultivation is temporarily improved, but it will also cause serious damage to the soul, and after a long time, the soul will definitely be scattered.
However, after being controlled by Chang Ting, these demons with greatly increased strength were no longer afraid of Zhang Cheng's ghost aura, and rushed up with a howl.
Seeing these demons with teeth and claws up close, Sikong Zhuo was so frightened that his legs went weak, and he hurriedly swung out a few pillars of fire to block in front of him.
"Boom Boom" Hundreds of demons rushed to each other, colliding with the pillar of fire, and with each impact, the pillar of fire fell out of thin air, and the light of the fire became more and more dim, but it was completely extinguished in an instant.
"Zhang Shenjun" Sikong Zhuo looked at Zhang Cheng desperately, his eyes full of pleading.
Not only him, but the masters of the Sikong family and the four eyes all looked at him, their eyes full of expectation.
Chang Ting's methods were too powerful for everyone to resist at all, and they could only count on this unfathomable Divine Monarch.
"Hahaha, although I don't know how you scared these evil spirits before, but now they are controlled by ghost magic and have lost their minds, I see what else you can do" Although the blood from the wound flowed, Chang Ting still laughed proudly and didn't care, obviously hating Zhang Cheng.
"No matter who it is, there is only one way to die if you offend the Great Black Heavenly Sect, you just wait to be dismembered by the evil spirits."
When everyone heard this, their hearts instantly pulled out the cold, and the fear on their faces became even greater.
Although Zhang Shenjun is powerful, he is too young, and he is not a mage, and in the face of so many strengthened evil ghosts, I am afraid that it will be enough Only the four eyes were flustered, but seeing that Zhang Cheng was still calm, his heart slowly settled down.
"Brother Cheng is so powerful now, what's the big deal with a few evil ghosts, Brother Cheng, I believe you, kill them" "Sure enough, it's my brother."
Zhang Cheng laughed, "But these are wandering ghosts, and I'm too lazy to do it." ” "When you die, you still have a hard mouth" Chang Ting smiled disdainfully, holding a bone dagger and waving it constantly, commanding the evil ghosts to besiege Zhang Cheng.
"In the face of absolute strength, any secret method is just a child's trick."
Zhang Cheng shook his head, his lips opened, and he suddenly took a deep breath.
The huge suction force rose out of thin air, and I saw a whirlwind rising out of thin air, enveloping the ghosts and ghosts, and flying into Zhang Cheng's mouth in a whirlwind.
Each of these evil ghosts that had been strengthened by Chang Ting had a vicious abnormality, but in the face of Zhang Cheng, he didn't even have the strength to resist at all, no matter how he struggled and howled, it was useless, and he was sucked into Zhang Cheng's mouth in the blink of an eye and disappeared
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