The Lord of the Ghost Realm looked at his body being spread out into a super pie, and then looked at the group of ordinary people punching and kicking him, and his soul was filled with smoke.
Zaizai raised his chubby hand and wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"You hurt people! You deserve to be beaten!"
If he hadn't spent too much energy to contend with the Lord of the Ghost Realm, Zaizai wouldn't have bothered to fight its soul, but would have just thrown it into his mouth and killed it.
And now...
The power consumption was a bit high, and the Yin Qi she had inhaled before had not been completely transformed. If she swallowed the soul of the Lord of the Ghost Realm again, she was afraid that she would suffer from indigestion and vomit.
Other ghosts would vomit, but the one in her hand was the Lord of the Ghost Realm. It couldn't do anything to her now, but it could still control the entire ghost world.
Zaizai was very depressed because he couldn't eat anything delicious.
There is a more important reason.
If the Lord of the Ghost Realm is swallowed up like this, the Ghost Realm will collapse instantly.
If there are ordinary people in the ghost realm, they will die when the owner of the ghost realm dies.
Zaizai hasn't checked out the entire ghost community yet, so he's not sure if there are any ordinary people there.
So when everyone was punching and kicking the Lord of the Ghost Realm, Zaizai would add kicks from time to time.
Lord of the Ghost Realm: "..."
Bai Nanxi quickly walked to Zaizai after her health improved a little.
"Zai Zai, ask him if he has seen Uncle Ji."
Only then did Zaizai remember that he had not seen Brother Nanxi's Uncle Ji for so long after entering the domain.
"Okay, brother Nanxi, just ask it directly."
Bai Nanxi looked at the broken soul of the Lord of the Ghost Realm, and when he was about to ask, the invisible majesty pierced his heart.
His face turned pale, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.
Zaizai was shocked and angry.
"Brother Nanxi, how are you?"
Bai Mingxu was also startled and quickly walked over to help Bai Nanxi.
Bai Nanxi knelt on the ground on one knee, covering her heart and swallowing the remaining blood in her mouth.
He tried his best to raise his head and gave Zaizai a comforting smile.
He didn't dare to grin, his smile was very forced.
This smile is so understanding.
When Third Uncle and the others asked her how she was doing, she forgot about the blood in her mouth and smiled with her mouth open, but blood came out in a splash.
Brother Nanxi was seriously injured!
Zai Zaiyou looked at his third uncle and the others who were still violently beating the body of the Lord of the Ghost Realm.
"Third uncle, please step back, Zaizai is here!"
Even though you are like this, you are still not honest, which is hurtful!
The Lord of the Ghost Realm is crying for his father and mother when he doesn’t fight her!
Huo Chenyun and others hurriedly backed away, and Zaizai stuffed the spirit of the Ghost Lord in his hand into his body with broken arms and legs.
His spiritual consciousness scanned the spiritual platform of the Lord of the Ghost Realm and immediately determined the name of the other party during his lifetime.
Zaizai said coldly.
"Yang Jin! I want you to survive but not to die!"
After saying that, Zaizai raised his little hand, and the body of the Ghost Domain Lord, who was missing his arms and legs on the ground, floated up uncontrollably.
Zaizai looked at it and gently hooked his little chubby hand.
Bai Mingxu and Bai Nanxi noticed a force coming from the sky, and soon an iron frame appeared in front of them.
Hanging on the iron shelf are iron chains as thick as an adult's small arm.
When the iron frame appeared, Zai Zai's chubby hand waved at the Lord of the Ghost Domain, and the Lord of the Ghost Domain was instantly locked around the neck and limbs with iron chains.
As the dull sound of the iron chain rang out, Zaizai's fingertips gently touched the center of his eyebrows, and the Nine Nether Fire burned blazingly again.
The Lord of the Ghost Realm looked at it and laughed almost maniacally.
"Hahaha! Use these things against me? Little bastard, don't forget that I am the master of this domain! My orders are still valid, these things can't hurt at all..."
Before he finished speaking, two iron chains suddenly rose into the air from the ground, one pierced into its heart and the other into its spiritual platform.
Zaizai snapped his fingers, and the Nine Netherworld Fire left his body and instantly attached to the iron chain.
At that moment, the iron chain as thick as an adult's forearm burst into flames.
The Lord of the Ghost Realm, who was laughing maniacally, screamed in agony.
"Ahhh!"
"No! It shouldn't be...ahhh...like this!"
"I am the Lord of the Ghost Realm! My orders are still valid!"
It has not died, the ghost has not dissipated.
It can also feel that its power is still there, but it has lost its effect when facing Zaizai.
Zaizai looked at it coldly, with a particularly cold look on Xiaopang's face.
"Lord of the Ghost Realm? Then I have to get down!"
As soon as Zaizai finished speaking, the Lord of the Ghost Realm's knees softened and he knelt on the ground with a plop as he was burned from his soul to his body by the blazing Nine Netherworld Fires.
"you……"
The Lord of the Ghost Realm almost collapsed and raised his head with difficulty. Cracks appeared at some point on his blue and white face.
Those cracks spread from the eyes, nose, mouth and other facial features to the entire face, tearing apart.
The dark red blood also flows downward, but when it encounters the Nine Netherworld Fire, it turns into fuel, making the Nine Netherworld Fire burn even more vigorously.
The Lord of the Ghost Realm screamed in despair.
"Ahhh! Little brat...ahhhh...it hurts! It hurts so much!"
Director Mo and others kept swallowing saliva as they watched.
It's so... so scary!
The current appearance of the Lord of the Ghost Realm...can't be too miserable.
The entire body was burned by clusters of blue flames coming out of Zaizai's eyebrows. The blood flowing out of the opponent's body seemed to turn into fuel, making the blue flames burn even more.
It was originally a raging fire, but slowly the fire seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, and it had completely enveloped the Lord of the Ghost Realm.
What shocked them even more was that only the Lord of the Ghost Domain was burned, and the ground and even the nearby grass were not affected.
The ground was burnt yellow and the grass was green, not even scorched by the monstrous fire.
And even a few of them didn't feel the heat at all.
this……
Director Mo swallowed his saliva and mustered up the courage to ask Zaizai.
"Baby...ah, no, little princess, what kind of fire is this? Why don't we feel hot?"
Zaizai turned around, and the coldness in his eyes had not completely disappeared. He saw that Mo Dao staggered, squatted on his butt and fell to the ground.
Zaizai was startled.
"Uncle Mo, how are you?"
Director Mo: "..."
Director Mo subconsciously wanted to run away. The look in the eyes of the little financial sponsor's father was so terrifying.
My heart felt so cold that it felt as if the seams in my bones were feeling cold.
But as soon as she called him "Uncle Mo", he suddenly didn't feel that way anymore.
Director Mo: "..."
The assistant director and producer were also frightened and hurriedly helped Director Mo up before Zaizai came over.
"It's okay, little princess, Director Mo is fine, he's very solid!"
Zaizai was still a little worried.
"Really?"
Director Mo: "..."
Director Mo didn't know which of his tendons was wrong, so he jumped up and down.
The assistant director and producer spoke up at the same time.
"Zai Zai, look, Uncle Mo is fine."
Zaizai felt relieved instantly.
Director Mo, whose butt hurt so much, said, "...Yes, it's fine, it's really fine."
He didn't look at the ground when he fell, and he just hit his butt on a sharp stone.
As for the stone...the alignment is very awkward.
What was he doing...he was in burning pain right now.
Huo Chenyun looked at Director Mo's mask of pain with his face turned away, and subconsciously looked at the ground.
When I saw a raised stone on the ground, I suddenly understood.
"Director Mo, you..."
Director Mo squeezed his legs tightly: "...I...are very good!"
Huo Chenyun pointed at the stone on the ground. Director Mo clenched his hands tightly into fists and gritted his teeth with all his strength. His eyes stared at Huo Chenyun like his peers.
"You didn't see anything!"
Huo Chenyun: "..."
[My darlings, do you have any unkind smiles? 】
