I, The Judge of the Yin Department, Will Decide The Life and Death in a Shameful Form!

The matter here has come to an end, and he estimated that after such a period of time, the war outside should be almost over.

You must know that he has left the Unrespected Ghost King enough outside.

After the previous depletion, the army of the mountain ghost tribe still has 600,000 at most.

The five ghost kings plus the rest of the jungle monster race, the Mid Valley City human race, and the blood sea evil spirits, it is not an exaggeration to say that they can already be beaten.

He flew directly from the top of the cave, which was impacted by the flames of the Nine Dragon God Fire.

Coming outside, the battle is almost over.

When Tengshe saw Wang Yifan's figure, they also greeted him directly.

Seeing the mountain ghost king following Wang Yifan, Tengshe's expression became tense for an instant.

"spirits!"

The mountain ghost king turned out to be a ghost and god.

20 But seeing the mountain ghost king following Wang Yifan respectfully, he instantly understood.

The mountain ghost king was surrendered by Wang Yifan.

The mountain ghost kings in the realm of ghosts and gods have all surrendered, what about the realm of Wang Yifan?

Tengshe couldn't imagine.

At this time, Wuma Zhanhu also greeted him, and he stepped forward and bowed.

"Shangxian, how to deal with the remaining mountain ghost tribe?"

Wang Yifan looked up and saw that there were about two hundred thousand mountain ghost army in the field, but they had no intention of fighting at this time.

Abandoned his helmet and armor, he looked like he was waiting to die.

With this look, Tengshe and others have no desire to make a move.

Even the Mid Valley Human Race and the Jungle Demon Race who were jealous and hate the mountain ghost race also stopped.

Hate again.

After you killed hundreds of thousands, the hatred in your heart also disappeared.

Especially this kind of mountain ghost, with joyful eyes and sluggish expression, like a wooden person.

The knife slashed on them without screaming.

This makes them completely devoid of the will to continue fighting.

"What should I do?"

Wang Yifan retracted his gaze and touched his chin.

Seeing this army of nearly two hundred thousand mountain ghosts that seemed to have lost their souls, he was also in trouble for a while.

Kill them all?

It's not that he can't do it, it's just that it's meaningless!

But if you don't kill them, let them go, and sooner or later they will regain their vitality. When the time comes, gathering in the Howling Mountain Forest will be a big force.

"correct."

Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he turned to the mountain ghost king.

"Can you still conquer these mountain ghost army?"

"The master can rest assured that it is not a big problem to make them obedient."

The mountain ghost king replied respectfully.

Wuma Zhanhu was shocked.

"Who is this person?"

"Such a big breath? Can you conquer the army of two hundred thousand mountain ghosts?"

Not only Wuma Zhanhu, Lu Meng and Elder Murdah and others, also showed doubts.

"Hahaha, he is a mountain ghost king, a mountain ghost in the realm of ghosts and gods. There should be no problem in subduing these mountain ghosts."

Seeing their doubts, Wang Yifan said with a smile.

Mountain ghost king?

The realm of ghosts and gods?

Wuma Zhanhu opened his mouth wide.

He finally came into contact with a master of the ghost king level, why did a ghost suddenly pop up?

Lu Meng also looked shocked.

This thin figure respectfully following Wang Yifan turned out to be a ghost.

This is really hard for him to imagine.

Although the ghost kings of Teng Snake were surprised, they had already had expectations in their hearts, and this card seemed relatively calm.

After all, they are all veteran ghost kings, so they naturally felt the breath of the mountain ghost king early on.

The mountain ghost king ignored the surprised Wuma Zhanhu and the others, and stepped directly on the void, and stepped out toward the sluggish mountain ghost army.

Standing above the mountain ghost army, the mountain ghost king exudes strange waves.

The army of mountain ghosts had been shattered and the heart of the war had been shattered. At this moment, the mountain ghost king, whom they couldn't see each other, appeared in front of them.

They did not fluctuate too much.

It's like you are holding a 173 gun at a man who wants to die, and it doesn't bring him fear.

The mountain ghost king frowned. Although he responded to Wang Yifan, he was still a little worried.

This mountain ghost army had obviously been completely defeated. After the baptism of time, it was even more difficult to recover in a short time.

But fortunately, he broke through the realm of ghosts and gods, if he was still half-step ghosts and gods before, he really couldn't help it.

He sighed in his heart.

There was a strong ghostly evil spirit all over him, and the faint ghostly evil spirit resembled a mist, radiating around the mountain ghost king, and it would not take a long time to completely envelope the 200,000 army.

When viewed from the outside, there is nothing but the dark mist here.

"Goddess!"

Wuma Zhanhu looked at Wang Yifan with some worry.

Obviously he was worried that the mountain ghost king would rebel with the 200,000 mountain ghost army at this moment.

"Haha, nothing happened!"

Wang Yifan waved his hands casually. .

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