Blacksmith's Worst Job? Qi Ling's Wife Expressed Dissatisfaction

[You killed a level 75 elite ghost monk and gained 1.2 million experience. 】

【You kill...】

[A total of 6 million experience points]

[The level is upgraded to 48, and the experience required to upgrade to the next level: 1.4 million/5 million]

[It is still 2 levels away from unlocking new abilities at level 50. 】

As long as he kills the ghost king, Wang Yan can basically unlock a new professional ability.

At this time, only the ghost king was left alive on the scene.

He gave a terrified look.

want to run?

With a wave of Wang Yan's hand, a wall of ice was erected to block the path of ~Ghost King.

The ghost king's eyes trembled, and his face became more and more flustered: "You...what kind of monster are you! You were only below level 40 just now, what's going on with you......

Just entered, Wang Yan is only level 3-9.

But now...

After beheading a group of ghost generals and ghost monks, he jumped to level 48.

This is level 8!

I don’t know how many ordinary people can only reach it in a lifetime!

21 million experience points, how many ordinary monsters have to be killed to accumulate such a large amount of experience points.

You need to kill 420,000 monsters of the same level without forming a team to gain so much experience.

420,000 monsters, even if 420,000 pigs were to be killed by Wang Yan, he would kill until he foamed at the mouth and lost himself.

But killing these elite monsters, the experience is much easier.

When Wang Yan was secretly cool.

Both the ghost king and the nine-tailed fox were deeply shocked.

【Nine-Tailed Fox: Who are you handsome? When did you become so strong?】

The Wang Yan just now is just a scumbag with no power to restrain a chicken.

But when he picked up the Leng Yue Miao Dao and the giant sword, his whole style of painting seemed to have changed.

Nine-Tailed Fox couldn't help but marvel at Wang Yan's change.

Strong = handsome.

right?

After Wang Yan quickly killed the ghost generals, he turned to the ghost king.

"Then, the next one is you!"

Wang Yan raised the Leng Yue Miao Knife, condensing terrifying spiritual power from it.

The ghost king took a few steps back in fear.

It's over!

In the face of that terrifying spiritual power, he concentrated all his strength to try to resist.

But he didn't know what to do, even if he defended with all his strength, he might just be waiting for death to come.

Just kidding! More than 6,400 spiritual powers, you resist one and show me?

The Nine-Tailed Fox laughed wickedly: "Ahahaha, you deserve it! You dared to hurt this king's noble body!"

One knife!

The ghost king felt a strong breath, it's over! He's going to explain here.

When that terrifying aura shot out, the bone-piercing cold wind rushed towards his face.

The ghost king ignited his ghost energy to resist, but his skin was instantly frozen.

Just when he thought he was going to die

The moonlight was suddenly blocked by clouds.

The Ghost King, who had felt extremely pressured, was stunned.

fine!?

Guarded!?

Han Feng and his party, who were watching the battle outside the barrier, were also stunned.

"what happened?"

"The knife didn't kill him?"

Han Xianxian also looked at it in disbelief: "Just now, Wang Yan's aura suddenly lost half!"

"Could it be that his skills are related to the moonlight? The moon is blocked, so he can't use it."

problem occurs!

The father and daughter of the Han family realized the seriousness of the problem.

Lost Moonlight, Wang Yan and the others are no match for the Ghost King.

The soldiers behind the barrier also looked worried.

what to do?

Hurry up and find a way to destroy the enchantment and save Wang Yan and the others?

The ghost king grinned, and the friction of the two knives made a piercing sound of metal friction.

He licked his lips, and a transparent liquid flowed from his mouth: "Without the moonlight, you can't do it, boy! See if I don't kill you!"

Ghost King wants to kill Wang Yan, no one can stop him! Except Nine Tails.

Wang Yan, who lost the moonlight, looked calm.

He pointed behind the ghost king: "There is something behind you."

"Ha, idiot! Go to hell with you!"

The ghost king swung his two knives to chop Wang Yan into a pulp.

Wang Yan sighed and shook his head: "Hey, kindly remind you, if you don't believe it, forget it."

"die!"

Just when the ghost king's swords were about to strike.

Biu!

A very dull voice sounded.

On the top of the mountain, a black silk girl in military uniform was lying there.

Her scope was aimed at the ghost king's back.

Silently, the advantage of the sniper gun Qiling is that it can take the head of a person several kilometers away.

And what she fired was not a bullet, but an anesthesia needle.

"The anesthetic needle that Sister Yuping gave me should be effective."

The sniper rifle girl was talking to herself.

The ghost king's attention was all on Wang Yan just now.

He couldn't find a girl holding a sniper rifle on the mountain one kilometer away.

After being shot by the anesthesia needle, the ghost king felt unable to move his whole body.

"Damn..."

[The paralysis drug takes effect, and the movement speed will be slowed down by 90% within 10 seconds] in the ghost king's mind.

0...seeking flowers...

"Sneak attack on me..."

The Ghost King angrily pulled out the needle from behind.

"I!"

BIU!

It was another shot, and the second anesthetic needle was stuck in the ghost king's thigh.

"Who! Who's hitting me!!"

[Anesthetic drugs gain resistance, and the movement speed is slowed down by 90% within 9 seconds. 】

The ghost king immediately became resistant to anesthetics.

Originally, he needed 10 seconds to detoxify with one injection.

Now, he only needs 9 seconds to detoxify.

As expected of a ghost king class, the resistance adapts quickly.

But...it looks like the gun is a little faster.

Third stitch! Fourth stitch! Fifth stitch!

The anesthesia needle shot from the dark pierced Ghost King's whole body up and down.

"Asshole, it's Yui Cone!!"

Don't talk about ghost king.

Han Feng and others who were watching outside could not see the location of the shadow.

Silenced sniper rifle, silent.

The melee ability is zero, but the long-range sniper ability, the shadow is definitely the most terrifying existence.

Although her sniper rifle can't break the ghost king's defense.

The shadow is only level 60, it is difficult to deal a fatal blow to the ghost king.

But the continuous firing of anesthesia bombs is a very disgusting harassment.

The saint Han Mengxi looked at Wang Yan with a wry smile: "You can predict this?"

"Well, just to be on the safe side, I let the shadow lurk with an anesthesia bomb.

"If we really can't beat this ghost king, we can still teleport away."

Listening to Wang Yan's words, it's just...

This man doesn't just keep shadows lurking.

Also let Kong Ling prepare the group teleportation array in advance!

Once the situation is not good, he will run away with his wives!

The Ghost King, who was covered with anesthesia bombs, raised his head angrily: "I'll be immune to your anesthesia right away! I'll kill you right away!"

The effect of the anesthesia bomb was getting weaker and weaker on the ghost king.

From 10 seconds of anesthesia to the end, the ghost king completely possesses the resistance to the anesthesia bomb.

At this time, Wang Yan slowly drew his knife: "I'm sorry!"

The moon under the clouds began to emerge, and the roulade effect!

Pull out the knife and cut off the ghost king's head.

Level 50, achieved!

At this moment, the unsealed nine-tailed fox quietly slipped away from the side path.

"Huh?" The saint noticed something: "The fox has run away, chase after it!"

Watching the nine-tailed fox leap off the cliff, Wang Yan raised the corner of his mouth: "She thinks she can run fair?".