The king of Hades who was hunted down by the system

Chapter 71 Special Ability
The evil ghost's eyes were cloudy and confused, as if he was still stuck in an illusion and couldn't extricate himself, but Don't dare to be careless.

The dual feeling of suffering and happiness seems to have a strong control, but the evil ghost in front of him is a half-step ghost general, and his current strength may not be able to trap it for a long time.

Therefore, he must seize the opportunity!
Don't let the Ghost Flame Saber be silently in your heart, the flame that was originally burning bleakly on the pitch-black blade instantly grew stronger!

The red flame covered the pitch-black blade with a heat that could burn people to ashes, like a blade that had just been pulled out of a forging furnace, and it also carried a temperature that could completely melt a person's body. It's more like a stick of fire, very strong, burning to the palm of the devil's millstone.

Whether you can draw your sword and fight back depends on this!
The fire burns the mountain, and the lonely cloud stops.

In the distance, a man and a woman were standing in front of the fire, a hidden barrier blocked the raging fire.

Wen Xiuyun saw the miraculous scene of Mo Rang fighting the evil spirits, and felt a sweat in his heart. Seeing that he looked like he was fighting back, Wen Xiuyun felt a complex sense of relief and relief, and he couldn't help sighing, his face was as bright as the scorching sun.

But at this moment, the situation on the field changed.

The confused green eyes suddenly woke up, looking at Mo Rang with complexity and pain, hatred.

Even if it awakens all its memories, it still can't suppress the evil ghost's impulse.

——The leaves have fallen to the ground and can only rot in the soil.

……

"Your tricks are still not enough——"

The evil meat mountain ghost trembled and made a sharp sound that was neither male nor female.

"yes."

Mo Rang turned the jackdaw in his hand with all his strength, and the blade turned in a circle in the evil ghost's hand, burning the evil ghost's blue-black palm along with the burning flames.

The long knife blessed by the will-o'-the-wisp was invincible, leaving a long knife mark on the evil ghost's blue-black skin as thick as a city wall.

The blood overflowed again, flowing down the blade to Mo Rang's white sleeve.

He and the Jackdaw were caught in the air by the evil ghost's big hand, but at this time the long knife came out, and he fell rapidly like a thunderbolt. cut off.

The weapon of this Roshan evil spirit is its sharp nails. If its arms are broken, the difficulty of killing it will be greatly reduced!
The side effects of suffering both pain and pleasure were astonishing. One-twentieth of the pain caused his hand to hold the knife to still tremble slightly.

However, he must win this battle!

"Keng-!!!"

Like hitting iron, the jackdaws flew sparks all over the evil ghost's skin.

"Hurry up and transform!"

Don't grit your teeth and scream, the heart and the passage of the underworld seem to be broken, a large amount of gray resentment fills every corner of the heart, according to his current qi circulation, it is impossible to carry such a large amount of resentment, as expected, The heart-exploding pain came through his body again.

At the same time, the flames on the Jackdaw rose again, and the flames were faintly purple. The hard arm that had just collided with sparks was now like pork. After the long knife was slashed, there was a line of red marks, and then the whole arm fell off!
Blood was sprayed like rain of blood, and the blue-black arm moved twice after falling to the ground. At the severed arm on the evil ghost's body, a purple-red flame burned itself, making a "sizzling" sound.

As expected, this hellfire can burn into the bones and blood of evil spirits. The evil ghosts will not die and the fire will not be extinguished!
……

Seeing that the situation had calmed down slightly, Wen Xiuyun felt both lucky and desperate at the same time.

"fortunately."

"Fortunately what?"

The white-clothed Taoist glanced at her casually, with a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes. He knew he was cold and cruel, but he was also a person who didn't like broken roots. He wanted to be straightforward in everything, and the woman in front of him, and the green bamboo The swordsman in the shirt is the type he dislikes the most.

"Are you grateful for a demon's counterattack?"

The man's questioning voice was merciless. Wen Xiuyun's mind went blank for a moment, and he muttered the word "evil ghost" in his mouth. His whole body felt as if he was struck by lightning.

She did see abilities that were beyond human beings, not to mention Mo Rang's long sword burning with flames, and the fire that burned Baiwu Mountain. Judging from those scarlet eyes, they didn't look like humans.

She could no longer find a trace of familiarity. The boy who was supposed to be as warm as the sun had grown into an appearance she didn't know. She didn't even recognize herself at first sight.
"He's not a ghost!"

Even if he no longer remembers him, Wen Xiuyun still can't help but argue.

The Taoist priest in white raised the corners of his lips and said, "Whether he is a man or a ghost, he will not escape death today."

After finishing speaking, seeing the woman's face pale, he explained to her considerately: "The meat mountain you saw really has the strength of a half-step ghost general, which is the level of a human grandmaster, and this evil ghost has also awakened a special Ability"

As Fu Yulou said, Wen Xiuyun's face became even more ugly. His eyes were dark as he looked at the two people trying to escape in the distance.

What is this evil spirit's ability?
"Human power alone cannot kill it, unless... this man with the knife can give up his current shell-dispelling behavior and turn back into an evil ghost..."

"What do you mean?! Could it be that Mo Rang was taken away by someone?"

Wen Xiuyun was terrified, but Fu Yulou was still indifferent and caring about everything.

"His soul is the cultivation base of the ghost king. It is impossible to achieve it without a thousand years, unless there is a special opportunity. What's more, the body is dead, the past is forgotten, and it can only be reduced to a monster. Even if you see his body, the soul inside is not the same. It must be his."

"So, your old acquaintance may have changed his mind."

His eyes flashed across the evil ghost's arm that fell on the ground and said: "However, it's time for us to get on it."

……

Standing in front of the evil spirit of Roshan, Mo Rang saw the green and black arm still bouncing on the ground, but he didn't feel at ease at all.

The evil ghost in front of him was extraordinarily calm. Even if he was only half as strong as a ghost general, he could still survive the Yama Heaven and break through his own pain and joy.

He held the knife cautiously, ready to find the next attack spot.

I saw the fire light disappear from the broken arm of the evil spirit, as if absorbed by the evil spirit, it evaporated out of thin air, and the wound on the severed limb was also healing rapidly!
Why can hellfire be absorbed!?

Mo Rang stared in shock, remembering something in the memory of hell, and his expression became even more ugly.

Sure enough! The evil ghost pulled out the dagger from his eye with his intact right hand, his eyes filled with despair and pain.

"Your fire level is good, but unfortunately, my fire is similar to yours."

Its bloated body moved a little, and moved in the direction of Mo Rang.

He raised his intact right palm, and purple flames burned out from his palm, which was purer than the red and purple flames released by Mo Rang.

Even if it was only a wisp the size of a thumb, it still gave Mo Rang a sense of crisis as a dark cloud was looming over the city!
　King Mo Yan fought for another day and was very dissatisfied.

　　Mo Rang: Why do other male protagonists level up so quickly and are so happy pretending to be awesome!I want too!
　　Hanhanniao (shuddering): Alright big brother, we will make arrangements in the future, you can endure for a while~
　　Mo Rang (picking up the knife): Taking a step back, the more you think about it, the more you get angry
　　Hanhanniao - pawn!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)