Wu Dalang: I really don't want to be an emperor

Chapter 88

Wu Zhi is not surprised at all that these ghost kings have acted like this.

From the underworld to the human world, there are only two roads in total, namely the gate of ghosts and the border of Heishan.

Among them, there are heavy soldiers at the gate of ghosts, and it is difficult for the demons of the underworld to come out.

Montenegro is different.

Here, it is almost unimpeded.

The power of the Black Mountain old demon is right in front of him, and there are almost no ghost kings who do not yearn for it.

"It's good if you come, so I don't need to go to solve them one by one!"

Wu Zhi didn't care.

The ghost kings came together, and it took less time for him.

Now that he has accepted the task, all the monsters and ghosts in the world are his enemies.

These ghost kings bear the brunt.

Even if they don't come to Wu Zhi, Wu Zhi might still go to them!

"Hero Yan, there is no need to panic. I have Creation God Soldiers in my hands. These ghost kings will die when they come. Killing them all will be considered a benefit to mankind..."

Seeing that Yan Chixia and the others looked unhappy, Wu Zhi couldn't help comforting him.

"Brother Wu is right, if they dare to come, we will let them die!"

Yan Chixia and the others also reacted.

He nodded, expressing his trust in Wu Zhi.

Seventeen ghost kings joined hands, and almost no one in the world could resist it.

No matter how high-minded Yan Chixia is, she still has a guilty conscience.

However, the Wuzhi at this moment is no longer the Wuzhi from before.

Holding a demon-slaying sword at the level of a magic soldier, even the old Heishan demon who has been a demon for thousands of years would have to be enraged on the spot, let alone a mere ghost king.

No matter how many people come, they are just mobs.

Holding the Demon Slayer Sword in his hand, Wu Zhi took the lead.

Yan Chixia and others followed behind, with him at the head.

With the record of beheading the Black Mountain Old Demon, Wu Zhi brought enough confidence to everyone.

"Wuhai Ghost King is here!"

"Heavenly Fiend Ghost King is here!"

"The Faceless Ghost King is here!"

……

Wu Zhi held the Demon Slayer Sword in his hand, and waited quietly, waiting for all these ghost kings to arrive.

There are seventeen ghost kings, big and small, and hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers and generals under their command.

Almost all the monsters in the entire Netherland have arrived.

"Hero Yan, I will leave the ghost soldiers and generals to you, and I will be in charge of the seventeen ghost kings."

Seeing the increase of ghost soldiers and generals, Wu Zhi didn't care at all, and directly took charge of the most difficult bone.

"Brother Wuzhi, don't be careless!"

The seventeen ghost kings teamed up, and Yan Chixia panicked just thinking about it, and couldn't help reminding her.

"Hero Yan, don't be afraid, I'll go!"

Wu Zhi heard the words, holding the demon-slaying sword in his hand.

Amidst the laughter, he calmly entered the ghost army.

"A true hero!"

Even Yan Chixia, a strange person among demon-subduing masters, couldn't help being overwhelmed by Wu Zhi's demeanor at this moment, and sighed.

"Such an outstanding person, only one person can be born every ten thousand years!"

The rest of the people couldn't help but sigh.

Wu Zhi's main target was the ghost king, and the rest of the ghost soldiers and ghost generals were devoured by the demon-slaying sword before they even got close.

"Who is coming? Sign up to come!"

Seeing that Wu Zhi is so powerful, a ghost king jumped out of the ghost army and shouted at Wu Zhi.

It was the closest to Wuzhi, seeing that its subordinates had suffered heavy losses, even if it felt guilty, it had no choice but to stand up.

"Naturally the one who came to kill you!"

Wu Zhi laughed out loud, seeing the ghost king as nothing.

After dropping a sentence, he rushed over immediately.

"hateful!"

Enraged by Wu Zhi, the ghost king transformed himself into a skeleton tens of feet high, and took the initiative to meet him.

Wu Zhi is powerful, this ghost king can feel it.

However, it is more confident in its own tricks.

"cut!"

Gently uttering a word, Wu Zhi held the demon-slaying sword in his hand, without stopping at all, the golden light of the demon-slaying sword moved vigorously, and directly chopped on the huge white bone skeleton.

puff!

Compared with the tens of feet tall white bone skeleton, the Demon Slayer Sword is naturally small and powerful.

However, the sword light slashed on the white bone skeleton, and the tall skeleton was like tofu, and cracks appeared immediately.

"Ah, how is this possible!"

Such a result undoubtedly made the ghost king full of disbelief.

Amidst the screams of pain, the tens of feet tall skeletons were immediately shattered into pieces and turned into powder all over the place.

"Ding, the host will reward you with [-] points for killing a thousand-year-old monster."

A ghost king is worth [-] points, which is really good money for Wu Zhi.

Although the points cannot be exchanged for life, there are many good things that can be exchanged.

As long as there are enough points, Wu Zhi can speed up his pace of leveling the monsters in the world.

"What a terrible sword!"

The battle between Wu Zhi and the skeleton ghost king was watched by the other sixteen ghost kings.

The entire ghost army, hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers and ghost generals, never dared to take a step forward.

"No matter how powerful his sword is, there is only one person. If we join hands with the sixteen ghost kings, even a ten thousand-year-old demon will have to drink his hatred!"

Ghost soldiers and ghost generals can retreat, but the ghost king, the pillar of the ghost army, cannot.

Before and after seeing the ghost soldiers and ghost generals, they were intimidated and did not dare to go up, the sixteen ghost kings reached an agreement.

woohoo...

Soon, the sixteen ghost kings joined forces.

In the bugle of the ghost army, Wu Zhi was surrounded from all directions.

"A mere mob, even if there are more people, so what?"

Sixteen thousand-year-old monsters, others might be afraid of them.

But to Wu Zhi, it was nothing at all.

"kill!"

Among the sixteen ghost kings, even after Wu Zhi was surrounded, none of them dared to be the leader.

Impatient with Wu Zhi and others, he directly chose to take the initiative.

The first one Wu Zhi targeted was a ghost king with a zombie appearance.

Its body is pitch black, its fangs are ferocious, and it is annoying to look at.

"Roar!"

Although he didn't dare to make a move, since he was targeted by Wu Zhi, as a thousand-year-old demon, the black zombie ghost king also has his own dignity.

After a loud roar, he fought with Wu Zhi without showing any weakness.

Chi Chi!

Of course, there will be no surprises in the result.

The Black Zombie King, who claims to be as strong as steel and invulnerable to all laws, has also never passed through Wu Zhi's hands.

The demon-slaying sword slashed at its body, and its body was instantly shattered into pieces.

"Ding, the host will reward you with [-] points for killing the thousand-year-old monster."

The system's prompt sounded almost simultaneously.

"Fight him!"

In the blink of an eye, only fifteen of the seventeen ghost kings remained.

The ghost kings couldn't bear it any longer, knowing that if they didn't join forces, they would be defeated by Wu Zhi one by one.

"All ghosts are turned upside down!"

"Summon thousands of troops!"

"Destroy the Netherworld!"

……

The remaining Ghost Kings didn't hesitate any longer, and directly attacked Wu Zhi United.

For a time, spells and magic weapons flew all over the sky.

There is not an inch of pure land around Wu Zhi.

"Secret Technique Great Void Swordsmanship!"

The ghost king teamed up, Wu Zhi didn't dare to be careless, and used all the means of suppressing the bottom of the box.

"Ding, the host will reward you with [-] points for killing the thousand-year-old monster."

"Ding, the host will reward you with [-] points for killing the thousand-year-old monster."

……

"Ding, the host will reward you with [-] points for killing the thousand-year-old monster."

(End of this chapter)