Chapter 3334 Three days later, he will only recognize you as his master.
Chapter 3334 Three days later, he will only recognize you as his master.
"She looks so beautiful when she fights, like she's dancing."
The ghost general trembled with fear, not daring to even lift his head: "Yes...yes...Your Majesty has excellent judgment."
Guiya suddenly grinned, revealing a set of fine, sharp teeth.
He stood up from his chair, his childish voice, amplified by the ghostly aura, resounding throughout the entire hall:
"The rules of the game are going to change today."
The entire place fell silent instantly, and all the ghosts pricked up their ears.
Guiya stretched out his chubby little hand and pointed to the two huge black cages hanging above the beast arena.
In the cage on the left, Yang Rui was imprisoned, his body pierced by ghost chains, barely breathing.
In the cage on the right, Little Yellow was huddled in the corner, trembling and almost wilting.
“If my beautiful mother gets scratched once, that fourth senior brother named Yang Rui will get cut.”
"If she collapses..."
Gui Ya licked his lips and smiled innocently: "Let's roast that little yellow one and eat it!"
"Woo—!" Little Yellow was so frightened that it plopped down in the cage, its eyes rolled back, and it almost fainted.
It was originally in the young master's Manzhou Shikong, but when it saw that Master Su was forcibly bound by this Guiya and suffered such serious injuries, it ran out of Manzhou Shikong and was captured!
That's terrible!
I really want to cry!
Yang Rui struggled to lift his head, his eyes filled with rage, but he couldn't utter a sound.
His mouth was sealed shut, and he could only signal to Yang Susu with his eyes to ignore him.
"Is it fun? I think it's a lot of fun!"
Guiya clapped his hands excitedly and began to sing that ethereal yet terrifying nursery rhyme:
"Little hands holding little hands, blood flowing everywhere..."
"Mother kills the ghosts, and feeds the bones to the big dog..."
"Hehehe... Meow meow meow..."
As he sang, the thousands of demons in the stands joined in the singing.
The eerie melody echoed above the beast arena, transforming into waves of mental attacks that constantly disturbed Yang Susu's mind.
Yang Susu took a deep breath, suppressing the overwhelming fatigue in her heart.
She glanced at the cage above her head, a resolute glint in her eyes.
Can't lose.
We absolutely cannot let anything happen to Yang Rui and Xiao Huang!
"kill!"
With a clear whistle, Yang Susu moved like lightning, charging towards the three-headed ghost king.
Although her divine power was suppressed by the Soul-Binding Rope, preventing her from using wide-range divine spells, her combat instincts, honed over millions of years, remained terrifying.
Swish!Swish!Swish!
The broken sword drew several perfect arcs in the air.
Yang Susu was like a white crane dancing on the edge of a knife, gracefully avoiding the Ghost King's giant palm that could shatter mountains.
Then, using the momentum to leap into the air, he unleashed a spinning slash!
puff!
The sword flashed.
The three-headed demon king's throat was cut open almost simultaneously, and black demon blood gushed out like a fountain.
"Roar……"
The demon kings clutched their necks as their massive bodies crashed to the ground.
"it is good!"
"Pretty!"
Even though the demons in the stands were just spectators, they couldn't help but cheer for this spectacular attack.
Guiya laughed upon seeing this.
He casually tossed the leftover bones to the enormous demonic beast at his feet, pointed towards the beast arena, and a cruel glint flashed in his eyes:
"Too fast, it's boring!"
"Send down four more 'Soul-Devouring Ghost Kings'!"
"I want to see my beautiful mother cry!"
Rumbling--
The gate opened again.
Four Soul-Devouring Ghost Kings, each with an even more terrifying aura and engulfed in green flames, charged out.
Yang Susu had just landed and hadn't even had time to catch her breath.
A ghostly claw appeared silently behind her.
Tear it apart!
Although Yang Susu reacted extremely quickly and dodged to the side, she was still a moment too slow.
The back of his clothes was torn, leaving three deep, bone-revealing bloodstains.
Drenched with blood.
Her body trembled violently, and her face turned as pale as paper in an instant.
"Yes! We caught him!"
Guiya jumped up excitedly on the throne and let out a cheer.
He flicked his fingertip.
"Whoosh..."
A ghostly green flame shot out like an arrow, heading straight for the cage hanging in mid-air.
"Well--!"
Yang Rui's body suddenly convulsed in the cage.
The will-o'-the-wisp didn't burn him to death directly, but instead burned his chest like a branding iron.
"Zizzizi..."
The sound of flesh burning filled the air, and a burnt smell permeated the air.
Yang Rui was in so much pain that his veins bulged and he was covered in cold sweat, but he didn't utter a sound. He gritted his teeth so as not to distract Yang Susu below.
Yang Susu frowned.
This is Xiaoman's fourth senior brother, he can't die!
Otherwise, Xiaoman will be very sad.
No longer concerned about the consumption of divine power, she forcibly activated the spiritual power in the Three Lives Stone to transform it into her own divine power.
"boom……"
A vast divine power erupted from her body, directly shattering the surrounding ghostly energy.
"You want to see me cry?"
"dream!"
Holding the broken sword, Yang Susu, like an unkillable white-clad war god, charged into the horde of ghosts once more.
Sword energy surged, and killing intent soared.
Every swing of the sword was carried with a determination to kill.
……
at the same time.
Deep within the Ghost Palace lies a forbidden area, heavily fortified and sealed off.
There is a black blood pool here, hundreds of feet in diameter.
The pool water was boiling, bubbling eerily, and emitting a nauseatingly sweet and pungent odor.
In the center of the blood pool, a person was floating.
It's the eldest brother, Chen Heng.
He closed his eyes tightly and was completely naked, immersed in the pool of blood.
Countless tiny, maggot-like black worms were desperately burrowing into his body through his pores and seven orifices.
They were devouring his flesh and blood, altering his meridians, and forcibly evolving his already unstable "Ten Thousand Ghosts Demon God Body" into an even more terrifying "Ghost General Embryo".
The other half of Guiya's ghost soul drifted leisurely to the edge of the blood pool.
He looked at the layer of jet-black armor that gradually appeared on Chen Heng's body, as if it had grown out of his skin, and nodded in satisfaction.
"Not bad."
"almost."
"Once he's completely corrupted by demons and forgets everything from the past, he'll be my most powerful Ghost General."
"It would be really fun to have him kill that older sister."
The ghost doctor, an old ghost with a bird's beak and a hunchback, immediately stepped forward obsequiously to report:
"Lord Ya is wise!"
"Progress is going well, although the kid's willpower is incredibly strong and he keeps resisting."
"But the power of the blood pool is invincible; it will gradually erase all his memories and emotions."
"Only three days."
The ghost doctor extended three withered fingers and solemnly guaranteed:
"Three days later, he will only recognize you as his master."
"it is good!"
Guiya clapped his hands and laughed.
He then pulled out a piece of dried meat from his pocket—it was from some unknown creature—stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it, and mumbled indistinctly to himself:
"That second uncle is such a good-for-nothing, he's utterly useless."
"My own pets are still the most fun."
"Once I've played with them all to death and gotten tired of them, I'll go find my sister in that beautiful Shikong."
"That woman smells so good..."
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