My Female Ghost is Super Fierce

But with the battle, the monks on Li Xiuming's side also suffered casualties.

The situation can be said to be dire to the extreme.

"Dijun, we are here to help you."

However, in the midst of the frenzied battle between the two sides, the ghosts who had just settled the three fifth-level ghosts who had besieged the enemies around them suddenly screamed and rushed towards Zhao Wan'er one after another.

Sensing the familiar yin energy fluctuations behind her, Zhao Wan'er's eyes lit up, and her attack became more intense, as if preparing to give the three ghosts behind her a chance.

"not good"

On the other hand, the expressions of these monks changed drastically when they noticed the three fifth-level ghosts and the ghosts rushing towards the edge of the formation.

Now it's just Zhao Wan'er and they are a little tired of dealing with it.

If there are a few more fifth-level ghosts now, it will definitely not be a good thing for them.

However, just when the three fifth-level ghosts had just rushed to Zhao Waner, and were about to pass behind Zhao Waner and kill Li Xiuming and other monks, they saw a gleam in the eyes of the three fifth-level ghosts.

The next moment, in the astonished gaze of Zhao Waner and those monks, the three fifth-level ghosts turned around in unison, and their sharp claws swung directly at Zhao Waner's body.

ps: Because I have to make up a chapter that was missing yesterday, and this period of time is the fifth update, so I will follow the reader's suggestion and directly compensate Hawan at the seventh update! _

Chapter 363: Dispersing Soul Fragrance, Behind the Scenes

Originally, Zhao Wan'er was concentrating on responding to the attacks of Li Xiuming and others at this moment, and was completely unprepared for these three fifth-level ghosts.

Therefore, even if she sensed something was wrong, even if Zhao Wan'er repelled two of the fifth-level ghosts within such a short distance, she was still injured by another fifth-level ghost.

However, at the same time she was wounded, Zhao Wan'er felt an indescribable pain quickly coming from her wound.

Looking down quickly, Zhao Wan'er was surprised to find that the wound on her shoulder was glowing with green light.

Not only that, an inexplicable energy also invaded Zhao Wan'er's body along the wound.

Stimulated by this wave of energy, Zhao Wan'er found that the yin energy in her body was slowly dissipating over time.

"Scent of the soul?"

Looking at the faint green light on her "183" wound, Zhao Wan'er's eyes froze.

The scent of scattered souls has a great influence on ghosts.

Ordinary low-level ghosts, if they touch the fragrance of souls, the yin energy in their bodies will continue to dissipate until they can't even maintain their spirit bodies.

As far as Zhao Wan is concerned, although the soul-dispersing incense will not have such a major impact, it usually takes less than an hour to resolve the impact of the soul-dispersing incense.

But at the critical moment, Zhao Wan'er is in the midst of a battle!

Originally, Zhao Wan'er's strength and level were only able to display the strength of the seventh-level ghost king because of the formation.

Adding this soul-dispersing fragrance now would be like adding insult to injury.

It seems that Zhao Wan'er's situation has become more serious at this moment.

Thinking about it, when Zhao Wan'er looked at those fifth-level ghosts, the killing intent in her eyes could hardly be restrained.

Li Xiuming and other monks were startled when they saw the three or three fifth-level ghosts in the den and Zhao Wan'er who was more seriously injured.

"That's right, it's the soul fragrance."

However, just as Zhao Wan'er's heart was filled with murderous intent towards the ghosts that had just sneaked up on her, a gloomy and proud voice sounded from one side.

At the same time as the voice sounded, hundreds of figures rushed in from the entrance of the hall with a low roar, and quickly surrounded Zhao Wan'er and a group of monks in the hall.

Surrounded by this group of ghosts, the dozens of monks who were continuously blessing the formation at this moment were all shocked, and many of them planned to give up maintaining the formation to defend against the enemy.

"Control the formation obediently, whoever dares to mess with it will die."

However, before these monks could make any changes, the gloomy and proud voice sounded again.

The next moment, another gray shadow rushed into the hall, just like this condensed and floated on the edge of the formation.

The Yin Qi fluctuations emanating from his body clearly indicated the identity of this figure.

An eighth-level ghost king-level ghost.

When looking at this eighth-level ghost king, Zhao Wan'er's expression became concentrated: "It's you! Heavy!"

Hearing Zhao Wan'er's voice, the eighth-level ghost king, that is, put his heavy gaze on Zhao Wan'er.

After a slight pause, Shen Zhong said: "That's right, Zhao Wan'er, you didn't expect it! I didn't die, and the blessing of delaying these blood moons allowed me to directly enter the eighth level from the sixth level."

While speaking, Zhong Zhong's eyes were filled with strong madness and killing intent.

Hearing the heavy words, Zhao Wan'er said coldly: "It turns out that you are fueling the flames behind everything."

Hearing this, Zhong Zhong said bluntly: "Yes, in the past half a month, most of the monks in the Mangshan Sect and Yuyang City were killed by me. Not only that, I was also the one who framed you. .

Even, the fact that these monks set up formations in your mausoleum is because I bribed your three seventh-level ghost kings to make them turn a blind eye to success.

It's a pity that you know it a little late. "

There were not many fools present.

Listening to Zhong Zhong and Zhao Wan'er's words, why don't the people around and those ghosts understand what they mean?

In particular, Li Xiuming's monks of the seventh-level celestial master realm felt a sudden shock in their hearts.

Looking back now, when they sneaked into the range of ghosts and monsters in the mausoleum to set up formations, the process was indeed surprisingly smooth.

It turned out that all this was originally helped by other ghosts.

Then, after a pause, he said with a heavy "hehe" and then said with a smile, "However, it's also thanks to you."

Long before the first blood moon came, Shen Zhong was also a level 6 ghost in Yuyang City, and he even had quite a few subordinates...?.

It's just that when he met Zhao Wan'er to expand his power, because he coveted Zhao Wan'er's beauty, he made heavy and rude remarks, and was almost killed by Zhao Wan'er.

For living people, the character of ghosts is more perverse and more vengeful.

With the passage of time, in Shen Zhong's heart, not only did Zhao Wan'er's affairs not fade away, but it accumulated deeper and deeper in Shen Zhong's heart.

But a few months ago, when Shen Zhong had just been promoted to the eighth-level ghost king, and came back confidently with great strength, she found that Zhao Wan'er had already become a ninth-level Shura-level ghost.

So far, after knowing that it is impossible to defeat Zhao Wan'er by himself, Zhong Zhong came up with such a method to kill people with a knife.

After listening to what Chong said, Zhao Wan'er took a deep breath and looked at the three ghost kings whose strength had been suppressed to level five at the moment, pondered for a moment and then asked slowly: "Why?"