MTL - Control The World-Chapter 440 Ghost King City Ghost King Soul

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The man who shot was the boy of Baiyan.

This guy was so shameless. After seeing Ning Wufeng defeating the ghost general, he shot and grabbed the ghost general Dan.

Ning Wufeng's face sank. How could his own things be taken away by this little dwarf!

His body moved, and Xiushui Fairy blocked him.

"What do you want to do?" Ning Wufeng snorted coldly. He hadn't said before that he could fight for the ghost general Dan. In addition to the Ghost Culture Association, in the eyes of the public, actually made this out?

"Nothing? Just walk away." Xiushui Fairy said faintly, cold eyes squinting at Ning Wufeng, a scorn of disdain in his eyes. If there is no momentum, it will deter the Quartet.

During the conversation, the boy Baiyan took the ghost out of Dan. After playing with it for a moment, he gave Ning Wufeng a provocative look, and then put it into the storage ring.

Although everyone saw this scene, no one stopped him or even accused him.

Ning Wufeng's face changed slightly, and said lightly, "That ghost general Dan is mine!"

"Your?" Xiushui fairy chuckled and chuckled: "It's just you, you can defeat the ghosts? It's not by picking up leakers. We can pick up leakers, naturally we can pick up leakers. . "

Pick up leaks!

This is a good statement. Ning Wufeng did pick up the enemy of Qiu Jian, otherwise the ghost would not be so easily defeated. But after all, he took the risk and defeated the ghost general, and the actions of the two guys in front of him were to pick up leaks, and it was obvious that they were grabbing.

"Isn't it too much for the princes and priests to grab things on the site of the Ming Dynasty King City?" Ning said coldly, turning the spearheads towards the Ming Dynasty Kings and the non Ming Dynasty Kings.

The Tianjiao here comes from the major spiritual cities of the Daqin.

"Well, you know, this is on the site of Ming Dynasty King City. What is not ours? Besides, there is a ghost general. So, you better be more interesting." Xiushui fairy glanced at Ning Wufeng with a contemptuous glance. If it weren't for Ning Wufeng and some strength, they might have to teach him a meal on the spot.

However, as soon as these words came out, the Tianjiao face in Lingqiao Waterside changed slightly, and they looked at them both badly. Ghost King Dan is in Ming Dynasty City, but Gui Kingdom is also in Ming Dynasty City.

This means the ghost king city, and they have to own it?

Ning Wufeng's face was slightly happy, and this big-headed woman was fooled.

Seeing Xiushui Fairy saying something wrong, Baiyan Boy immediately stepped out and gave her a smirk, smirking: "Since the city of ghost kings is open, I will enter them together. Everyone, please!"

In order to show the friendship of the landlord, he specifically made way for everyone to advance. In this way, Tianjiao looked at them both suspiciously and entered the ghost king city one after another.

The Baiyan boy gave Ning Wufeng a glance, and Guijiang Dan had no intention of returning it to him.

Ning Wufeng's face changed slightly. The conflict between Xiaoming Palace and Baiyan Boys may not be a good thing for them. He glanced unhappyly at the little dwarf and snorted coldly.

Taixiong came over, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Brother, let's enter Ghost King City first. There are good things in it."

Baiyan boy snatched Ning Wufeng's ghost general Dan. Although he was very upset, his son didn't speak, and he couldn't help Ning Wufeng, so he could only comfort him first.

Ning Wufeng glanced at the two boys in Baiyan, both of them hummed softly, their eyes were full of contempt, and they entered the ghost king city together.

"What good?"

"Ghost King soul spirit!" Taixiong whispered, "Monk Shenyuan wants to condense Yuandan, and must go through three small days of disaster. The triple suction of Fengfeng, Tianlei, and Demon can condense Yuandan."

"And the ghost spirit can strengthen our ability to resist the demon, and it can also strengthen our perception."

Taixiong looked at Ning Wufeng sincerely and said, "The value of the ghost king's soul is one hundred times and one thousand times that of Guidandan. The son told me so much. These are secrets. Don't tell others."

Ning Wufeng couldn't help but feel a bit moved. He gave Ming Wangfu his hand. He did not expect that Taixiong would treat him with such sincerity. He nodded immediately and said, "Okay, let's enter together. If I get the soul of u ghost king, it will not be less I got your share. "

Taixiong scratched his head and nodded.

The three enter the ghost king city together. Hu Li turned into a faint afterimage, followed Ning Wufeng behind, and with her appearance like this, if she showed her face, she would definitely cause a sensation.

The Ghost King City, wandering in the cross current of space, was condensed by the Ghost King with great means. The sky and the earth are all dark ink.

Ning Wufeng and others walked on empty streets. They came in relatively late, so they didn't even see their personal images.

Uh ...

A blaze of white flames burst out suddenly, and a ghost turned into a dance of teeth and rushed at them.

The ghost was pale, exuding a cold and bone-chilling cold air, his eyes were clear, as if he could penetrate everyone's soul.

"Ghost spirit!" Ning Wufeng's face moved slightly. He knew from the Daoist Daquan that after the death of a powerful monk, the power of consciousness would turn into countless ghosts. The stronger the monk is, the stronger the ghost is.

The ghost in front of him is undoubtedly transformed by the conscious power of the ghost king.

"I didn't expect luck to be so good. I can meet ghosts as soon as I come in." A light laughter rang out in front of the three of Ning Wufeng.

The ghost spirit also gave birth to a weak ghost king's soul power.

"Want to grab again?" Ning Wufeng's face sank. This guy is really a ghost, but he still wants to grab the ghost in front of him!

Baiyan boy smiled, answered Ning Wufeng with action. A purple gold bowl in his hand was volleyed in the air, and numerous golden rune powers burst out of the bowl, instantly sucking the ghost spirit into it.

"A mosquito is as small as meat." He licked his lips, provoked Ning Wufeng provocatively, and smiled, "You are really my lucky star!"

After all, he blinked and disappeared.

"Hateful!" Taixiong clenched his fists and showed anger.

"Let's go." Ning Wufeng watched Bai Yan's boy leaving, his face moving slightly.

After half a day's work, they no longer found the ghosts, but they saw several waves of people passing by them, and they felt the spirit of ghosts from Ning Wufeng.

The three stopped in front of a tall palace. The palace looks like a beast with a horrible face, and it is as dark as ink, exuding a **** smell like a shadow.

They just stepped into the palace, just as Zhao Ziang came out of it, he glanced at Ning Wufeng, and then left in a hurry.

"It seems that this place has also been cleaned up." Tai Xiong sighed and was about to leave.

However, the spirit of Ning Wufeng's soul felt keenly the anomaly, and the spiritual power felt a bit sluggish. He immediately asked Taixiong and Yan Ling, and they both encountered the same problem.

A bit weird. Ning Wufeng looks around. Since there are weird places, look at it a little more, maybe there is nothing new. He walked in with meteor strides, though the Taixiongs followed, although he was puzzled.

Approaching the gate of the palace, the stagnation of spiritual power became more and more obvious.

"Zhao Ziang just left, will there be any baby left for us?" Taixiong asked with a thick throat.

Ning Wufeng made a hissing motion.

Two lanterns hung in the opposite side of the hall, suddenly red with blood. As soon as I heard it, the two doors of the side hall opened, and a gust of wind blew, and the chill permeated the bones.

The surrounding fences and rockery are so intricate that they don't really look.

Uh ...

A flame suddenly lit up in the side hall, and it was another ghost, and it was more powerful than the previous ghost.

"Sure enough!" Ning Wufeng laughed immediately, the ghost servant realm was not a useless chicken rib, making him particularly sensitive to the power of the soul.

They are a group of people looking for ghost souls, while drawing away ghost ghost souls. Powerful ghosts are hunting them as well. Ghosts need to use the monk's soul and the power of consciousness to grow their bodies.

The ghost in front of him must have seen Zhao Ziang's momentum too strong, so he hid. When seeing the strength of Ning Wufeng, they thought they could be taken down, so something was revealed.

Ning Wufeng figured this out and whispered to Taixiong and Yan Ling.

"Good guy, very smart." Taixiong smiled and praised: "Brother Ning, you are really good at it."

Ning Wufeng smiled slightly and said, "Let's take this ghost first, and then there should be a lot of ghost spirits."

"A lot indeed."

An extremely annoying voice sounded again, and Baiyan boy actually appeared again.

Taixiong and the other three face changed, this guy is coming to grab things again.

"This is what we saw first, do you want to oppose our Ouye family!" Taixiong blushed and yelled at Baiyan boy.

Baiyan boy chuckled and said scornfully, "You just want to replace the Ouye family?"

When he saw that ghost was about to run, he shot in a hurry. When passing by the three of Ning Wufeng, he did not forget to hit them: "You are really my lucky star, keep working hard."

"You ..." Taixiong growled angrily, surging with spiritual power, rushing to rob the ghost, but was pulled by Ning Wufeng.

"Don't we have to endure this way too?" Taixiong growled sternly.

Ning Wufeng chuckled, shook his head, and signaled to Taixiong to close the gate of the palace.

Taixiong was suspicious, but he did as he said.

Ning Wufeng held his hands on his chest and looked at the Baiyan boy who was fighting with the ghosts. He had to say that this guy was really strong.

Although the final strength of the spirit world was not on the list, the strength was not too much.

"Brother Ning, what shall we do?" Taixiong said suspiciously.

With a bang, the boy in Baiyan would almost disperse the ghost. But when he heard Ning Wufeng said faintly, "Naturally, he closed the dog!" He could not help but tremble in his heart.