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Above the solitary tomb several meters high, Chen Xuan could not be seen at all.

But at the same time as the voice sounded, suddenly a trace of bright red infiltrated from it.

Even if it is only a trace, it is extremely bright on the huge solitary grave, so bright that people cannot forget it.

"Um?"

There are doubts in the tree of dead people, and it seems a little strange to this phenomenon.

But before he could finish his words, he saw that the trace of blood was getting bigger and bigger.

It seemed that bright red blood began to flow from the inside of the solitary tomb, infecting the entire tomb.

The initial rate of this infection is very slow, but it can get faster and bigger.

"Look, what is that? Blood?"

"Blood? Could it be that the gentleman-scholar has recovered?"

"Impossible, the ghost masters buried in the ghost grave will also be absorbed by the dead tree."

"Isn't the ghost resuscitation? What is that?"

"It's the gentleman fighting back!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard it.

What, they have been buried in the ghost grave, how can they still have the energy to fight back?

This is simply incredible.

"From start to finish, we never knew all the abilities of a gentleman."

At this time, Dr. Luo Zhi pushed his glasses and said calmly through the surveillance.

"In other words, none of us have ever seen the limit of his own, perhaps, this blood is part of his ability.

"Really? To be able to break through the shackles of the ghost grave from the inside, is this what a ghost rider can do?"

Everyone's hearts were shaking. In the Fengmen Village incident, Qin Long, who was locked in the ghost grave, could not break free by himself, and he was able to escape only with the help of everyone.

And just now, the S-rank ghost master Song Lao was buried in the ghost grave.

Even ghosts and ghosts were completely deprived of them.

How could a gentleman be able to resist such a terrifying ghost grave?

"Perhaps, he's not just able to resist."

Dr. Luo Zhi said solemnly, "Minister Lu, I suggest to suspend the plan initiated by the two S-rank ghost riders. Maybe the gentleman can solve the problem here."

"What? On him alone?"

Lu Pingchuan frowned and looked at Dr. Luo Zhi steadily.

The person in charge of the laboratory has an extraordinary keen eye and rich experience in supernatural events.

Judgments made from his mouth have hardly failed.

"Dr. Luo, how sure are you?"

"Fifty percent!"

Dr. Luo Zhi said without thinking, "Even if the gentleman can be freed from the ghost grave, his certainty will rise to 70%."

"Seventy percent?"

Everyone gasped, not expecting that Dr. Luo Zhi had such a high opinion of a gentleman.

"70%! That's worth a try!"

Lu Pingchuan said solemnly, "Suspend the support plan for the two S-class ghost riders and wait for the follow-up instructions.

"Yes!"

This side has just been suspended, and during the monitoring, the huge ghost tomb has almost been infected with blood and turned blood red.

Even, this kind of blood color is still continuously rich, as if there is blood that can't bear to seep out of it.

The voice in the tree of the dead has begun to prepare to suppress the ghost grave.

But he soon discovered that his own suppression seemed to have no effect at all.

Finally, the gurgling sound emerged.

The originally formed solitary tomb finally couldn't bear it, and began to flow down like mud.

Even the shape of his solitary grave could not be maintained.

In less than a moment, it disappeared completely.

In the solitary grave, Chen Xuan was still wearing a trench coat and bowler hat, and his body was not even stained with the grave soil.

"If this is the limit of your ability, then it will be the other way around."

Weird, cold, and even disdainful words resounded.

Make everyone's heart mad.

"This, is it really resisted?"

"My God, the gentleman is so scary, even scarier than Song Lao.

"This wave may really detain each other, the gentleman is too strong!"

"It's not easy to say, the dead tree is too weird, the dense ghost cocoons on the tree have not interfered, and even ghost scissors can be used.

At the mention of Ghost Cocoon, everyone froze in their hearts.

Indeed, the ghost cocoons constructed of hundreds of thousands of people only fall down a few thousand even when they are young.

If it really falls down, even if it is piled up, it will be able to pile up Chen Xuan to death.

It seems like a coincidence in the dark, just as everyone's thoughts surfaced, they saw that the crown of the dead tree began to shake violently.

In an instant, countless ghost cocoons kept falling from above and fell to the ground.

"Hehe, a gentleman is a gentleman, in addition to ghost dolls and scarecrows, there are actually such means.

However, in order to deal with you, the price I paid is not small!

Do you know if you can kill these hundreds of thousands of ghost slaves? Hahaha!"

Countless ghost cocoons cracked, and there came out a path of numb ghost slaves covered in this grave soil.

Most of them are ordinary people, and there are also ghost riders mixed in.

Even, these ghost controlers can maintain their own ghost control ability.

Driving Li Gui, he rushed towards Chen Xuan.

What kind of scene is this?

The heads of countless people are like the tide of the dead, surging, and will drown Chen Xuan.

At this moment, everyone's heart sank, and to be honest, faced with such a terrifying scene like a natural disaster.

No one thought Chen Xuan could resist.

However,

Chen Xuan still stood there, the ghost doll suppressed the ghost, and the straw ghost man held the death sickle and cut the surrounding tree roots.

His two major reliances seem to have been restricted.

0…………For flowers………………

There is only one person left, how can he resist 500,000 ghost slaves?

"Ha ha!"

Chen Xuan suddenly chuckled, and there was a hint of coldness in his laughter.

"You really have many means, although I don't know why you are looking for me, but I think everything should end here.

The voice fell, and I saw the whole body tremble, and countless blood appeared out of thin air from the air.

Ghost blood, all ghost blood.

All the ghost blood condensed in an instant, and with Chen Xuan as the center, it continued to surge towards the surroundings like a wave.

"Huh? This is the ghost realm?"

Doubts came from the trunk, "Hmph, it's useless, no matter how big your ghost realm is, can you cover all my ghost slaves? What's more, in my ghost realm, it can definitely suppress you."

"Really? Then look at it!"

Chen Xuan spoke softly, and the next moment, the blood was surging towards the surroundings like a wave.

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wow!

wow!

Wherever he passed, everything that had vitality began to wither and devour.

In a few breaths, the ghost blood formed a pond beside Chen Xuan.

And this pond is spreading outwards at an extremely terrifying speed.

"No, this ghost blood is too scary, we can't resist it."

Han Guang's complexion changed, and he forcibly used his own ghost fire and ghost domain, wrapping everyone in it.

Swish!

He left here directly, and fled wildly in the direction that Chen Xuan was away from.

terrible!

He was only slightly contaminated just now, and he actually felt like he was about to be pulled into it.

Han Guang's heart trembled at this moment, and he realized just how terrifying the ghost blood and ghost realm that could annihilate his ghost fire.

"But no matter how strong the ghost blood is, unless it can drown all the ghost slaves, it cannot reverse the situation.

He stopped several kilometers away and looked back subconsciously.

"Fuck!"

The wave formed by the red ghost blood was even more turbulent than before, surging towards them like a flood bursting its banks.

"Come on, the scope of this ghost realm is beyond imagination, we must escape."

Han Guang moved his feet and ran desperately.

He now finally understands that the reason why Chen Xuan is so calm is because the Ghost Blood Ghost Domain can really wipe out all the ghost slaves.

wow!

Above the monitoring, a scene like a rushing river continued to emerge on the monitoring.

Everyone watched in shock as Chen Xuan's ghostly blood grew from tens of meters to thousands of meters, or even tens of kilometers.

From the perspective of satellite positioning, it can be seen that a blood-colored river has formed in the northeastern area of ​​Xiadu at this time.

In the river, all the ghost slaves were actually submerged.

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