OBS Chapter 761: The Gate of Hell Opens
Chapter 761: The Gate of Hell Opens
Chapter 761: The Gate of Hell Opens
"Evil Ghost Prajna."
Prajna called out the name calmly.
She also has an alternative form of "Evil Ghost Prajna", and that posture comes from the ghost-faced shield in her hand. It was once the king who gathered people in hell and the ghost king who swallowed an entire army of Senluo ghosts in one bite.
Later, he was killed by the team led by Prajna, sucked into the fragments of the Gate of Hell, and became the spirit of the weapon.
The evil ghost Prajna in front of him is naturally not worth mentioning compared with the ghost face relief, but he is by no means a small fry. Many soul-catchers of hell are no match for him.
"This kind of aura, could it be that the ghost army from hell has come to visit us?"
The spellcaster of the Necromancer sect had a gloomy expression. His teacher once helped the ghost generals of Hell to capture evil spirits roaming the human world, and was considered a non-staff member of Hell. Therefore, he understood Hell better than others, and knew how terrifying Hell was even more deeply.
"Kill her, kill her immediately. If we delay any longer, when the army of hell arrives, both you and I will be caught and punished!"
Guderian shouted loudly at the hesitant evil spirit. It could understand the necromancer's words, but it knew better what kind of existence its opponent was. The expression on its face looked extremely distorted.
quack-
On the ghost-faced shield, a relief quickly emerged, revealing a greedy smile. The smile looked quite familiar, and was exactly the same as the evil ghost that was originally munching on ghosts. This just proved the law of conservation that "a smile will not disappear, it will only transfer."
"Ahaha, I didn't expect to meet fellow tribesmen in the human world. It's such a long-lost feeling of intimacy!"
A scarlet tongue stuck out from the ghost face relief: "Boss, it seems that after you left, your colleagues who were good-for-nothings haven't done much practical work. Evil ghosts of this level can escape from hell."
"Shut up."
Prajna scolded coldly, her colleagues were not good-for-nothings who just wanted to occupy their positions and do nothing, it was just that Hell was so vast, there were countless evil spirits, and the necromancers in the human world were digging holes everywhere, no matter how many ghost armies there were in Senluo Palace, it was impossible to cover everything.
"Okay, okay, I shut up."
As Guilian spoke, his face was full of excitement. Compared to the souls of ordinary humans, the taste of his own kind was the best and most nourishing.
As the ghost-faced shield was smashed to the ground, its size immediately expanded to dozens of meters high, like a mountain or an abyss, standing above the earth. Painful faces appeared on it, all of them were evil spirits that had been bound in it.
An invisible wave of air swept over, and the souls that were constantly being taken away by the evil ghosts almost immediately changed direction and plunged into the ghost-faced shield like rivers returning to the sea.
The ghost-faced relief chewed with big mouthfuls, looking greedy, but because only a head relief was left and the body was gone, its stomach would never be filled.
The ghost-faced shield is a fragment of the gate of hell, and can also connect to hell. It seems to be chewing it happily, but in fact, all of it has been thrown into hell. It just extracts the resentment from these spirits and turns it into firewood to enhance Prajna's strength.
However, the effects of these ordinary souls, which are not even evil spirits, are very limited.
"What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and kill that woman. The Deathly Hallows in her hand will be yours. And you just need to help me kill the little dragon in the sky!"
As the Necromancer urged him again and again, a trace of greed rose in the eyes of the evil ghost. The Necromancer who summoned him was a fool who didn't know the value of it. That was not the Deathly Hallows at all, but a real artifact. Moreover, it was an artifact that concealed the power of the same origin as himself, and it was very likely the legendary evil ghost royal family.
As soon as it thought of this, the fear on its face began to quickly fade away.
As an evil ghost, the flaws in his character will be magnified countless times. The ghost-faced relief wants to swallow this fellow, and this fellow also wants to swallow the ghost-faced relief with royal blood, as well as the fragment of the gate of hell, which can be regarded as a divine artifact for any undead.
Roar!
Greed finally triumphed over fear.
The goblin, which was tens of meters tall and several times larger than the current three-headed dragon Ladon, first roared to give itself courage, and then launched a violent charge with heavy steps.
Anything that blocked its way, whether it was soldiers or baggage carts, was crushed by it. It waved its arm and a steel fork that seemed to have been soaked in a sea of blood for countless years appeared and was thrown towards Prajna.
Behind it, the sinister black-robed wizard raised his jade-white spine staff, and black light burst out from it. The moment it fell into the evil ghost's body, its red skin was suddenly surrounded by cold ghost flames.
As the bloody steel fork approached the "Gate of Ghost", it actually went around it at a tricky angle, aiming directly at Prajna behind it. But with a clang, the ghost face relief broke away from the Ghost Gate, flew out and bit the bloody steel fork.
It showed a mocking smile, and then with a crunch, it chewed the bloody steel fork into pieces and swallowed it into its mouth.
The evil ghost seemed to have foreseen that Prajna would not be so easy to deal with, and after the ghost face relief escaped from the gates of hell, he opened his bloody mouth and spewed out cold ghost flames. His target was not Prajna behind the shield, but the relief that escaped from the gates of hell.
boom--
The ghost flame sprayed the relief right on target.
A look of joy quickly appeared on the evil ghost's face, and he charged forward more and more vigorously. When he was about to touch the relief, he carefully cut open his chest, revealing his ribs that looked like two rows of sharp fangs.
whoosh-
Several ribs flew into the ghost flame, and several flew towards Prajna, who had not moved for a long time, behind the shield.
everything is normal!
The evil ghost's smile almost overflowed. It stretched out its hand and was about to grab the relief inside the ghost flame when a pleasant hum came from inside: "Wow, so cool! I haven't tasted such authentic ghost flame in a long time."
The terrifying ghost flame, which was known for its viciousness and could burn souls, became thinner and thinner, revealing the relief of a ghost face shrouded in it - and it was pouting and smoking hard, as if it was smoking.
The ghost flame became thinner and thinner, and in the blink of an eye it was sucked into the mouth of the relief without leaving a drop.
When the expression on the evil ghost's face froze, the ghost relief could not help but laugh: "What a filial child, knowing that the ancestor was not full, he specially ran over to offer his body. I would be disrespectful to refuse it!"
The relief said, disappearing into thin air.
The evil ghost just breathed a sigh of relief when he found that the scenery in front of him had completely changed. The original desert, which was at least dotted with some green, has now turned into a desolate color, as if it was made up of countless bones crushed into dust and piled up.
The scorching sun above was replaced by a red moon.
The cold wind blew so hard that it felt a chill in its bones.
At the same time, a sinister laugh came from its ear: "Good boy, once you enter the stomach of the ancestor, just wait to be digested. Being able to become one with me is also a blessing you have earned."
The evil ghost was horrified and cursed loudly in the ghost language.
"What? I don't have a stomach?"
"Hey, who told you that you can't eat ghosts if you don't have a stomach?"
The ghost-faced relief did not lie. Although it had no stomach, it had once devoured the helmet of the Blood Knight, a sacred artifact that contained the divinity of the Egyptian god of death. It gave birth to a "little hell" of its own.
In a way, that's its belly.