Chapter 81
"Thousands? You are really exaggerating!"
Mr. Song's face did not waver at all when he heard this. No one can control thousands of ghosts at once.
To achieve a balance between thousands of ghosts, it is simply more difficult than climbing to the sky.
Even if there is someone If you can do this, you will have to walk on thin ice, because once a slight problem occurs, it will cause huge changes. If a evil ghost goes wrong, it will trigger a chain reaction, and the ghost controller will be the first to bear the brunt of the reaction. Himself.
Bang bang!
These fallen figures stood up unsteadily one by one, with a rotten smell all over their bodies. Their eyes were already dull, and their bodies were strangely dull. It seems that they are stained with layers of gray grave soil, giving them the strange power to travel quickly through the ghost realm.
"Um? Is this a ghost slave?"
Mr. Song raised his brows and couldn't help but become confused.
Subconsciously, the black shadow wrapped around him stood up from the ground like a living creature.
The next moment, it turned into a scimitar, a sharp blade, and even an axe. Slashing towards the hundreds of figures at the front, the shadow that was sharper than the real sword instantly cut off one of the heads.
However , before everyone could recover, the head that fell to the ground turned into a corpse. A pile of gray grave soil, and an identical head grew again on the body that had lost its head.
"resurrection? How can this be?"
Xue Qian and others in the distance couldn't help but look surprised when they saw this scene.
"It's not resurrection, but the ghost slave has characteristics similar to the ghost grave.
Han Guang said in a deep voice,"Their bodies should have all turned into grave soil. As long as the ghost graves and ghost trees are not destroyed, they cannot be killed.""
"What? Isn't this too shameless?"
"If this continues, won’t we be left in the cold?"
"uncertain!"
Han Guang shook his head,"Since someone is talking inside, it means that this is not the resurrection of a ghost, but a ghost controller controlling it. Since it is a ghost controller, there will definitely not be unlimited use of this ghost ability.
If it is not done well, the evil ghost will revive. When the time comes, the real dead tree and the ghost grave will also revive."
After a pause, he couldn't help but frown,"But what makes me a little confused is that the ability has been used on this scale and continued for such a long time, but there is no recovery?"
"If there is really no limit, it will be a big trouble."
Xue Qian couldn't help but worry.
"Don't worry, Mr. Song is here and he will definitely solve it."
"Repair yourself?"
At the same time, Old Song's old words rang out.
He stood on the spot and tapped his crutch lightly on the ground again.
Bang!
Countless shadows rose up again in a sudden time, harvesting all the rows of ghost slaves.
Since you are revived, Then I'll kill you until you can't revive
"Haha, ever-changing, is this the ability of ghosts?"
The cold female laughter sounded.
"But now I'm more curious. Did you persist longer or did I persist longer?"
"Humph, who said that I will always stick with you?"
Mr. Song snorted, but the words he spoke made the Dead Man Tree tremble slightly.
The next moment, it suddenly felt that something was wrong.
A dark shadow unexpectedly invaded along its ghost domain without knowing when. Come here.
He has even arrived in front of the Dead Man Tree.
Swish!
The black shadow suddenly rose up and stood up in front of the tree trunk.
The giant held a 40-meter-long knife and slashed hard at the tree trunk in front of him.
Poof!
The chop fell silently, but the entire tree trunk was torn open uncontrollably.
The huge shadow knife was even sharper than the ghost scissors, and it extended downwards without any hindrance.
"Very good!"
Everyone was pleasantly surprised. They didn't expect it to be successful so quickly.
"As expected of an S-class ghost controller, while dealing with thousands of ghost slaves, he was also able to use his abilities to invade the opponent's ghost domain."
Han Guang's pupils flickered. He felt ashamed in front of Mr. Song. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
"Is this the difference between S-class and quasi-S-class?"
Terrifying cracks appeared on the tree trunk, but just when everyone thought that the Dead Man's Tree was going to be completely destroyed.
Suddenly, in the Dead Man's Tree, strange ghost abilities emerged.
The next moment, they were like glue, All the cracks that the shadow knife passed through were stuck together.
Crash, clatter!
Gray grave soil continued to spit out, and in less than a moment, all the cracks were completely repaired.
"How can this be?"
Everyone looked at this scene in astonishment. They never expected that the situation where one must win just now could be reversed so easily.
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"Hahaha! Looks very weak!"
The arrogant female laughter emerged from it, as if she was laughing at Mr. Song.
"Are you borrowing the abilities of other ghosts?"
Mr. Song stood there, staring at the ghost tree for a moment, and suddenly said
"yes! Did I say that I can control countless ghosts, including all the ghosts who died under this tree?
No, to be precise, they are dead ghost masters. The ghosts they revive themselves will become the objects of my control."
"hiss!"
When everyone heard this, their scalps felt numb and they took a breath of cold air.
No wonder none of the dead teammates showed signs of resurrection. At first, everyone thought they were dead, so the ghosts also left here..
Wandering throughout the Northeast District of Xia Capital, no matter how strong or weak the ghosts are, they are unkillable.
Now, all the dead ghosts have become part of this dead tree.
Being dominated by the opponent, and at the same time that the ghost tree appeared, there might have been many ghosts accumulated before.
"Could it be that what this guy said before is true? Control a thousand ghosts?"
Some people's hearts were beating wildly, panic began to appear in their hearts, and the feeling had subverted their cognition.
"Impossible, a thousand ghosts is too exaggerated.
Han Guang shook his head,"Only a few dozen at most.""
"tens of?"
Everyone suddenly laughed bitterly. Is there any difference between dozens and hundreds?
They are all dead anyway!
Dozens of powerful ghosts plus countless ghost slaves who can be repaired. For a moment, a feeling of despair spread among everyone. My heart kept rising, and now it was completely cool.
At this moment, the woman's voice continued to come from the dead tree.
"Haha, your Xia country has a saying, it’s not rude to call someone but don’t reciprocate, now that your trick is over.
Next, it's my turn!"
Boom!
There was a loud noise, and the earth shook. Strangely, countless gray hazes suddenly rolled up, forming a huge wave and sweeping towards Mr. Song.
It wanted to make Mr. Song directly become a part of the ghost grave.
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