God Level Demon

Chapter 1519: The Arrogance of the Underworld Ghost

“Humans, how did you find me? My breath is converging perfectly. ”

The Mighty Ghost stood halfway up and looked at Xiaping with great doubt. He thought he was possessed by humans, converged breath, and seamless. It was absolutely impossible for humans to discover him.

But in front of this human being, he instantly discovered his disguise, which was beyond comprehension.

“Perfect? ”

Upon hearing this, Sharpington laughed: "In my eyes, you have a ghost like the sun in the night. No matter how you hide it, you cannot hide it. ”

In front of his Hell's Golden Eye, this meddling little trick could not have done anything.

“And now the whole town is full of ghosts, so I guess you killed all the people in this town.” Xia Ping squinted his eyes and looked at the group very dangerously. No, it should be a bunch of meddlings.

“No way, there are 3,000 people in the whole town, all dead? Killed by all the underworld?! ”

“What the hell is going on with these people? Are they possessed by the underworld? ”

“Damn, 3,000 ordinary people, just killed by these meddlings, none of them alive?! ”

Meng Nan and others were horrified, with deep pupils of hate, sadness and other emotions, and infinite anger. Although they had not met the human qualities of this town, they were all human beings.

Now they are all killed by this group of meddlings. The elderly, children and women have not let go, they have all been killed.

They couldn't help but raise a slight feeling of sadness and even a sincere anger, reluctant to kill all the meddlings and avenge the snow.

“Interesting, interesting humans, you did find out. ”

“Little humans, they're just food. Kill them and kill them. What's the point? ”

“This group of human beings has a lot of nerve, dare to rob me of the meddle stone of the Mediterranean family, it is a capital crime, of course, to exterminate the Nine. ”

“Though we did not let them die so easily, we tortured the souls of these humans for ten days and ten nights, bit by bit, bit by bite, and finally they collapsed to death, and it is estimated that they also tasted what is called the pain of life rather than death. ”

“Humanity's pain, howling, despair are indeed the best food for our ghosts. Every time I feel this voice of despair, I feel so happy and excited. ”

“You're killing too fast, so I say it's best to raise them as pigs, grow a bunch and kill a bunch, that's the path to sustainable development. ”

“Sorry, I can't stand to see these lovely, ignorant, weak humans, I can't help but want to massacre and hear them cry and despair. ”

Immediately, the inhabitants of the small town, who had originally been welcomed, instantly revealed their true identity and exuded the ghost of Sensen, instantly transformed the town into a horrible ghost area.

They laughed, showing a terrible atmosphere, hidden in the middle of the town, at least hundreds of them.

Mengnan and others were horrified. They felt they were being targeted by horrible ghosts. The horrible smell came from all sides, blocking the void, and there was nowhere to escape.

They're shaking all over, and they've never seen so many of them in their lives.

Knowing that the horrors of the underworld are still on demons, they are invisible, they attack the human soul exclusively, silently can kill humans and destroy spirits.

Even they can occupy the human body and cause great chaos.

But instead of ignoring Mennan et al., these meddlings are staring at Xiaping, because the biggest threat to these people is Xiaping. If we get rid of this kid, the other humans are just termites and can kill each other by waving their hands.

“Food? How dare you treat humans as food? You are so bold, you don't seem to know what true terror is.” Xiaping stared at the group of meddlings and let out a horrible killing breath on them. "You just stay in hell, you dare to come to the human world to spread the wild, it seems that you want to scatter your souls. ”

“Ha ha, this human is making jokes. ”

“It's ridiculous that human beings want to blow our souls apart. It's the best joke of the year. ”

“I can laugh for a year. ”

“I can't help it. Now I'm going to kill him, destroy his soul, and devour his flesh. ”

“Die, humans. ”

A mindless ghost laughed, they instantly started, the ghost wolf howled, killed towards Xiaping, a horrible black smell poured over Xiaping's body instantly.

They compete for fear, like grabbing food, trying to tear Xiaping's soul and body apart.

When Xia Ping felt an icy, bitter smell spread all over her body, as if it were from the gloom, frozen in her heart, even her bones were trembling.

More importantly, these meddlings make confusing sounds, confusing their minds as if they were trying to send his soul into infinite hell, into darkness, and swallowed clean by them.

Xia Ping also has to admit that these meddlings are truly terrible, and if it weren't for his intellect, he would not have been able to resist the attacks of these meddlings, far beyond the ranks of the samurai.

If ordinary martial artists encounter these meddlings, they are expected to be destroyed and physically occupied in an instant.

These meddlings are so arrogant and not unreasonable.

But unfortunately they found the wrong opponent.

Boom!

Xia Ping suddenly grabbed a midget who was trying to get close to him and pinched his neck on the spot, as if grabbing a chicken and lifting it up.

The Mighty Ghost was shocked and incredible: "How is that possible? I'm a meddling, invisible, little human being. How could you catch me? Why? ”

It struggled, but it came from this big hand, infinitely powerful, and it couldn't get away.

Normal martial artists can't even touch their bodies, but this human being can grasp their bodies directly, squeezing them around their necks like a chicken, which is incredible.

Boom ~ ~

Xia Ping didn't talk to it at all, the blood of Hell's Golden Wood poured through his body, a flame of Hell's Golden Wood came out of his hand, instantly covering his whole body.

“Ahhh!!! ”

Suddenly, the ghost screamed a terrible scream, even more terrible than before the pig died, because the power of this flame infiltrates the soul, destroys the soul, touches the fundamentals, and wants the soul to scatter.

Such pain, it was unheard of, unseen.

“Help me, help me, help me! ”

The Mighty Ghost shouted and cried out for help, but before the other Mighty Ghosts could do it, his whole body was burned to ashes and disappeared into the world.