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chapter 28

"What kind of magic is this? Why have I never seen it before?" This scene immediately broke the man's dream, and he couldn't help but feel surprised.

"The world is so big. You don't know that there are so many things you don't know. Compared to your spells, I don't know how many times my spells are! If you have any skills, just use them quickly! Otherwise, don't blame me for not giving you a chance!" Ling Yuan snorted coldly and said.

The guy in front of him was always ghosts, and his yin energy was very strong, so he was definitely not a good person! What's more, with Wu Meng, as well as those previous lives, Ling Yuan's heart had already sentenced the guy in front of him to death.

"Hmph, don't be arrogant! Since you want to die so much, I will fulfill your wish. It is your blessing to die under my ghost-fighting technique. Don't worry, when you die, I will suck your soul out and refine it into a fierce ghost like them. It is not considered burying you!" The middle-aged man laughed angrily and said sinisterly.

"Ghost Techniques! It seems to be related to ghosts. You have to be careful later~~ It's going to happen!" Ling Yuan felt a move in his heart when he heard his words and thought to himself.

I saw the middle-aged man throwing the black flag in his hand upwards, and the black flag flew into the air in a rotating manner. Then, suddenly, a group of green fire balls the size of a fist flew out from above the flag and flew towards all directions.

"You shouldn't duel with me in this place! This is your own way of death! Hahaha! As long as you refine your soul into a ghost, my strength can be greatly improved. At that time, I can upgrade to a level in the Divine Cult." Seeing those light balls flying out, the middle-aged man seemed to be sure to win, and couldn't help laughing loudly, his tone was very proud.

Just when Ling Yuan was wondering about the other party's actions, he suddenly felt a chill coming to his face. Then, he saw that there were even a few phosphorus fires flying out of the mountains and forests in the distance. The number of these phosphorus fires was astonishing, at least hundreds. But there was nothing. The key was that when the phosphorus fires flew closer, Ling Yuan then realized that the so-called phosphorus fires were ghosts, and each phosphorus fire was a ghost at this time.

These ghosts are all young and old, and their clothes are all strange. To be honest, it should be said that the styles they wear are long apart, and the clothes worn by some ghosts are hundreds of years ago. The phosphorus fires seen are on the chest of these ghosts, and the fire balls that flew out of the flags before were embedded in that place.

Obviously, these ghosts were not controlled by the middle-aged man with magic, but they even woke them up from the ground. And this time, Ling Yuan also understood why the ghosts before were obviously very weak, but could appear in front of people, obviously because of this so-called ghost-fighting technique.

As the name suggests, the magic of enslaving ghosts is also a spell that enslaves ghosts. These ghosts were originally lonely ghosts, and they might even be just a little residual consciousness attached to the corpse, but they were awakened at this moment. They became puppets that were manipulated, and became the best weapon used by middle-aged men to fight against Ling Yuan.

"You are so despicable, you won't even let go of the dead." Ling Yuan had no expression on this scene, but just looked at the middle-aged man coldly and said.

"It's just a pile of dead bones and a group of wild ghosts. It's their honor to be used by me! If it weren't for me, I'm afraid they would never have the chance to see Tian Ri again. They can only float unconsciously in the mountains and forests, waiting to be wiped out. But in my hands, they can wield their final value." The middle-aged man said disdainfully after hearing this.

"Where did you find so many lonely ghosts?" Ling Yuan's most strange heart was this. Although he thought of something in his heart, he still asked.

"If you want to blame, you can only blame you for your bad life. Do you know where on the other side of the mountain? Tell you, many years ago, there were a mass grave, and layers of dead bodies were buried underground. Although there were not many ghosts left over so many years, it was enough to deal with you!" The middle-aged man pointed to the forest where the phosphorus fire had flew out before and said proudly. At the same time, the flag in the sky suddenly rolled up and fell into his hands!

"Go! Kill him for me!" The middle-aged man shouted in a low voice by pointing the flag in his hand at Ling Yuan.

The lonely ghosts who had been manipulated were now as if they had heard the order and began to pounce towards Ling Yuan one after another. The middle-aged man took this opportunity to quickly run to the place where the three evil spirits were besieged, and began to divide some of the ghosts, constantly attacking the word for forbidden, trying to break through the formation and rescue the three evil spirits.

Ling Yuan was surrounded by hundreds of ghosts at this time, so he had to ignore the other party's actions for the time being. After all, the formation was not so easy to break. He began to deal with the things in front of him wholeheartedly!

"These ghosts seem to be different from the previous group! It seems that these are much more powerful!" Fortunately, Ling Yuan had already set up defenses, so although these ghosts with fangs and claws rushed over, they could not really get close to him at all, and they just surrounded him layer by layer. But at this time, Ling Yuan had a new appearance! This made him not take all his strength for the moment, but observed it first.

"I understand that the reason why these ghosts are more powerful than the previous batch is entirely because the ball of phosphorus fire on their chests is larger and brighter! In the previous batch, I didn't notice that there was only a little light on their chests!" After observing for a while, Ling Yuan suddenly understood. And this so-called ghost-fighting technique was obviously all because of this fire ball.

After thinking about this clearly, Ling Yuan became calculating. Of course, he would not kill these lonely ghosts directly. After all, they were involuntarily. The word "Suppression" appeared in their hands, and then became larger and appeared on the heads of these ghosts. All the ghosts were immediately stunned and unable to move.

At this time, another word "Yu" appeared in Ling Yuan's hand and penetrated into the body of these ghosts. In an instant, the magic of poison control ivy moved, and the poisonous ivy spread and grew, and the long poisonous ivy tied up every ghost!

The most important thing is that these poisonous ivy are like tiny tentacles. They wrap up the ball of phosphorus fire that controls the ghost, and then slowly pull out the ghost's chest. During this process, the ghosts' movements also stopped and no longer attacked him. Obviously, this method is effective.

Ling Yuan continued to work hard, increased his strength, and pulled out all the fire balls in one go, and then wrapped them with poison ivy, so that the fire balls that were originally wanted to break free could no longer return to their original place. When these fire balls left the ghosts, the ghosts became dull, standing in place without moving, or simply swaying around.

"How could this be possible? This is impossible!" At this time, the middle-aged man who was still saving the three evil spirits on the side also showed this change and screamed in surprise. For him, he did not place hope on these ghosts at all. His real purpose was actually to restrain Ban Lingyuan, and then release the three most powerful evil spirits. That was his real dependence! But this reality once again ruthlessly hit him, and his plan was completely shattered before it was completed!

"Nothing is impossible, just because you met me!" Ling Yuan said lightly. It was time to solve these ghosts. Just like before, he was ready to save them. However, this time his method was much simpler. The newly lit word "Change" directly turned into the size of a thumb, and flew into the ghosts.

As soon as these small words of transformation flew into them, the ghosts immediately changed. The most obvious thing was that their expressions were different and dull, becoming more and more vivid. Although they could not speak, Ling Yuan could feel that these ghosts were all in joy at this time. Their eased expressions were full of gratitude when they looked at Ling Yuan. After a while, these ghosts turned into small spots of light and disappeared into the night sky. No one knew where they had gone, and even Ling Yuan didn't know whether there was reincarnation in this world.

"You don't have to waste your time. If you can break this formation, then I don't have to mess around!" Looking at the middle-aged man who was still incredible at this time, Ling Yuan shook his head gently and said. At the same time, the formation suddenly expanded and surrounded the man. However, at this moment, it suddenly turned into a simple trapping formation.

"Who are you? I can't have heard of your name as a master like you?" The middle-aged man seemed to suddenly remember something and suddenly asked. At this time, he obviously thought that Ling Yuan was a long-standing master, just pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger here.

"I really don't have a name! In this world, I am just an unknown man. It's not that I'm too strong, but that you are too weak! Now, you should tell me your origin! Tell me about you!" Ling Yuan saw his appearance and knew that the person in front of him had no fighting spirit at this time. In this regard, besides his own strength, it is probably because he has never encountered such a method as himself!
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