I broke the horror game

Guan Gong with ghost patterns.

Open your eyes and you will see blood!

Looking at the leopard-print female ghost and the old black mountain ghost carrying the overwhelming ghostly aura, Luo closed his eyes slightly, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and guarded the door of his heart. An astonishing blood-evil aura soared into the sky from behind him.

Guan Gong is known as the Martial Saint, and he has killed countless people. When he opens his eyes, his murderous aura reaches its peak instantly.

Luo Yi has never used Guan Gong since he got the ghost pattern on his back, firstly because the ghosts he met were not worthy of using Guan Gong, and secondly because Guan Gong's evil aura is too strong and can even affect him as a user.

But now facing two ghosts whose ghost power reached almost 800, Luo Yi didn't dare to be too confident.

The blood evil energy gathered behind him, and the ghost pattern Guan Gong on his back gradually merged with the blood evil energy, and a shadow loomed behind Luo Yi.

"What is that?"

Seeing the phantom appearing behind Luo Yi, whether it was the calmest Xiao Jiu, Cui Hua, or the old ghost from Black Mountain, they all couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

The phantom was about one foot tall, with a green python, eyes wide open in anger, and a red face like a murderous god. It was holding a Qinglong Yanyue Sword, which was majestic and shocking.

Looking at the phantom, the old black mountain ghost and the leopard-print female ghost were both stunned. Although they didn't know who the phantom was, the ferocious aura emanating from it was enough to scare them.

"Brother, what should we do now?" The leopard-print female ghost was a little frightened and did not dare to take action anymore.

The rotten and swollen face of the old ghost from Montenegro was gloomy and twisted, and he was also wary, but now that he had taken action, there was no turning back.

"Its ghost power has not been improved at all. The phantom may be just a fake. We can kill it together."

The old ghost from Heishan was extremely decisive. When he finished speaking, all the ghost energy in his body turned into skulls and bit into Luo Yi.

Seeing the old ghost from Black Mountain take action, the realm of the leopard-print female ghost was activated again, and the ghost head in the bloody swamp made a sharp cry, penetrating the eardrum and disturbing Luo Yi's mind.

Facing the two transformed ghosts, Luo Yi looked calm, and the phantom Guan Gong behind him raised the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand.

"cut!"

The sky was filled with blood, and the evil spirits were killed with one sword. The ghostly skull of the old ghost from Black Mountain was completely destroyed by this sword.

The leopard-print female ghost controls the bloody ghost head and wants to make a sneak attack.

However, he obviously underestimated the phantom Guan Gong. The Guan Dao was swung with evil energy, and the bloody ghost head could not get close to Luo Yi at all.

Seeing this, the leopard-print female ghost and the old black mountain ghost looked at each other, not too surprised. After all, this was just the beginning, and they had never thought that they could kill Luo Yi with just one blow.

Then, the leopard-print female ghost took a sharp breath, and her abdomen swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye. Then she opened her mouth wide, with the corners of her mouth split to the back of her head. She let out a long roar, and a stream of black liquid spurted out of her mouth.

"Spitting if you can't win?"

Luo Yi glanced at the leopard-print female ghost with disgust, and all his ghost power surged toward the phantom Guan Gong behind him.

Guan Gong cannot enhance his ghost power, but it can make his ghost power full of evil spirit. Faced with this evil spirit, even ghosts have to retreat.

Because of the ghost power blessed by evil spirits, ghosts can be killed easily.

As the ghost power was injected into the phantom Guan Gong, Guan Gong seemed to have been given a soul, his angry eyes became more lively, and the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand slashed at the black saliva sprayed by the leopard-print female ghost.

With one strike of the knife, the black saliva was split open instantly.

The bloody sword light did not stop, and then approached the leopard-print female ghost's face.

The sword light is locked, and there is no way to avoid the leopard-printed female ghost.

Feeling the fierce aura rushing toward her face, the leopard-print female ghost suddenly panicked. If she was really hit, she would probably have to shed her skin even if she didn't die.

"Brother, save me."

I had to ask the old ghost from Montenegro for help.

Seeing this scene, the old ghost from Montenegro did not hesitate at all. His already giant body suddenly exploded with a bang, and pieces of rotten flesh scattered, many of which fell next to Luo Yi.

Some bones flew out and stood in front of the leopard-print female ghost, blocking the knife for her.

"Self-destruction?" Luo Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at the old ghost Heishan. After the explosion, the old ghost Heishan was riddled with holes and a lot of pus-like liquid flowed out of his body. However, at this time, the old ghost Heishan gave Luo Yi not only that he had not become weaker,

Even the ghost power has increased a lot.

"Field - carrion!"

A low voice came from the blasted throat of the old Black Mountain ghost, and the rotten flesh that had been exploded began to squirm. In just a few breaths, the rotten flesh grew arms and legs, and then turned into a human form.

Soon, the carrion turned into corpses, which looked similar to the old ghost from Montenegro. What was even more shocking was that the ghost power exuded by those corpses was the same as that from the old ghost from Montenegro.

All are 800.

Previously, there were dozens of pieces of rotten flesh scattered all over the ground, which meant that he was now surrounded by dozens of corpses with ghost power reaching 800.

"You are a bit perverted in this field!"

Luo Yi looked at the old ghost of Heishan. Even he had to admit at this moment that the old ghost of Heishan was very strong in his field.

Imagine, it was originally just a one-on-one duel, but as soon as the field came out, there were dozens of opponents.

Although it is still a one-on-one challenge, it has become a one-on-one challenge between a group of opponents.

It is no exaggeration to say that this field is really abnormal.

"It would be your honor to die under my domain."

The old ghost from Heishan twisted his neck and made a clicking sound. All the dozens of corpses erupted with 800 ghost power and formed a circle. The ghost energy condensed into black claws and slapped Luo Yi.

Before Black Claw even came close, Luo Yi felt a strong threat.

"It's difficult!"

Looking at the falling black claws, Luo Yi narrowed his eyes, the ghost power in his body vibrated, and this time poured into the phantom Guan Gong without any reservation.

Guan Gong, who was originally only one foot tall, instantly improved to a new level.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

A roar like thunder came from Guan Gong's mouth, the shoulder dragon on his left shoulder roared, and ghost patterns were injected into the Qinglong Yanyue Sword. At that moment, the Qinglong Yanyue Sword seemed to be possessed by a demon.

The blade of the sword was surrounded by dragon shadows. Guan Gong raised the sword high and slashed at the black claws that had been captured.

In an instant, the black claws collided with the blade, and there was no stalemate as imagined. The Qinglong Yanyue Knife easily sliced ​​open the black claws like a piece of tofu.

But soon the black claws gathered together again.

Luo Yi's eyes were focused, and ghost patterns flickered in his eyes. In his delusional eyes, he could break through the void and find the opponent's weak points.

Looking at the gathering black claws, Luo Yi immediately locked onto the Black Mountain Old Ghost.

As long as its body is cut off, its domain will naturally disperse.

Without any hesitation, Luo Yi took a step forward, followed closely by Guan Gong's shadow, the Qinglong Yanyue Sword opened the way, and the fierce aura blocked the ghostly aura of the old ghost from Black Mountain.

The old ghost from Montenegro seemed to have seen through Luo Yi's thoughts, and the corpses in the field began to rush toward him crazily.

"Blue Dragon Slash!"

He slashed at those corpses with one knife, and the ghost power of all the corpses exploded, trying to block the knife.

The sword fell quickly, but it didn't cause any waves, and it didn't even hit the corpses.

"Um?"

The old ghost from Heishan was stunned for a moment, a little confused, because in its opinion, the power of this knife should be extremely powerful, so why did it not cause any harm to it?

And just when the old ghost from Montenegro was confused, the screams of a leopard-print female ghost suddenly came from the side.

"not good."

The old ghost from Heishan understood instantly. He turned around and saw that Luo Yi had reached the side of the leopard-print female ghost at some point, and split the leopard-print female ghost into two halves with one knife.