"Ho ho!"

The free agent who had his chest torn apart wanted to say something, but the large amount of blood loss caused their face to turn pale and their minds to dizzy, and eventually fell to the ground weakly.

At this time, if you look down from a high altitude, it will be a confusing scene. The strong and strong men blocked the narrow alley and stopped a woman with a hot body and charming face, as if she wanted to do something wrong to her, but in the end, with the less blue light, all men fell into fear and wanted to escape.

Because behind the woman's snow-white and smooth clothes, two crystals emitting faint blue light were growing. These crystals quickly accumulated and finally formed a pair of shining broad crystal wings behind the woman.

"ghost!"

Although the woman looked perfect, these people still called her true name in horror.

So, with the blood permeated, he recalled the protagonists of the story used by his parents to intimidate them in childhood, as well as the urban strange stories that he often heard. Those who could move turned their heads and fled in a hurry.

"Born and shallow human beings!"

The woman looked at these humans who were fleeing because she saw the blue crystal wings behind her. The woman lowered her eyes, and the wings behind her shook slightly, and sharp crystals fell off and shot out, like the sharpest blades, instantly piercing the humans through.

"It's so bad, why can I just eat this disgusting thing?"

In the blink of an eye, all the humans who followed her because of her tempting human appearance. A woman who was as perfect as an angel muttered dissatisfiedly. She walked to a strong human corpse. Although her tone was disgusting, her eyes unconsciously showed a hint of greed and desire.

As a ghost, she has an almost instinctive desire for human flesh and blood. This is something that her own will and thoughts cannot control and interfere with, but she can choose how to eat.

She reached out and pointed the crystal that pierced the strong man's chest, and then the human body whose chest was pierced by the chest was shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye. The blue crystal gradually became red and red as bloody.

In the end, the woman obtained seven crystals stained with blood. This was the refining method she mastered through exploring. She no longer had to replenish energy by eating flesh and blood like those low-level ghosts.

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

A sound of applause sounded in the dark alley, and the woman who was about to leave suddenly turned her head and looked in the direction where the sound came.

"Who?" The scene has been cleaned up, and the woman who was about to leave turned her head and looked at the darkness in the alley.

"What a clean and neat hunt!"

The black-haired young man wearing a straight bladed sword around his waist walked out of the darkness of the alley and looked at the woman who was waiting for him.

"Although they all call you a ghost, I think your look is more like an angel, and you have such a beautiful pair of wings!"

Diapolo praised the woman in front of him who was called a ghost by the native natives because it was indeed quite in line with his aesthetic sense. She was tall, with a bulge in front and a stunning face.

"Who are you? Ghost Hunter?"

Compared to Diapolo's calmness, the woman was very alert, because she did not even notice his existence before Diapolo spoke.

"If you think so, that's it!" Diapolo didn't care about this kind of thing. He didn't confirm what position he should be in this world with his own strength.

"Since you're not a ghost hunter, what do you want to do when you stop me?"

Seeing Diapolo's casual and lazy tone, the woman's expression was a little relaxed. If she was a real ghost hunter, she should have pulled her sword and slashed over without saying a word.

"I'm a little curious about you."

"What are you curious about? My body?" A hint of sarcasm appeared on the woman's face, "Then you are no different from those shallow humans who think with their lower body!"

Zheng--

Accompanied by a clear and majestic sound of swords, a red gold sword light passed through the air and slashed on the ground, leaving a charred knife mark that ran through half an alley for nearly a hundred meters long. The place where the sword light passed left a long-lasting light mark.

"Can you speak well now?"

Diapolo, who slashed out casually, still had the tone as relaxed as before, but his eyes were always on this woman. If there was any abnormal movement, he would slash her without hesitation with the next stab.

"Blade of Burning!"

The woman let out a scream full of fear, staring at the straight knife that was brought into the dark red scabbard by Diapolo, with unconcealed fear on her face.

"Do you know this knife?" Diapolo raised the straight knife that had been sheathed in his hand, but this action actually made the woman take a few steps back in horror.

"This is the Burning Blade, how could we not recognize it? There was a ghost king who turned into ashes under this knife!"

The woman revealed the reason why she was frightened by it, but this reason made Diapolo sneer.

He admitted that this knife forged by Yaoyang Yanjin is very good, but that's because it is good in material, and the forging method can be said to be very untied, just turning this piece of metal into a long knife.

He didn't believe that this sword could kill the Ghost King. He had contacted the Ghost King. Although he might not be the strongest, his strength has actually reached the level of legend. One thought can make the celestial phenomena easier.

It is almost impossible to kill a creature at the legendary level with a weapon, even if it has attributes incompatible, unless the so-called ghost king is not a legend, but a weaker thing, such as the first generation ghost king.

"The first generation of ghost king?"

Diapolo raised his eyebrows. According to his cognition, the power of the Ghost King can be continuously accumulated through inheritance. The principle that one generation is stronger than the next. The older the older the more powerful the rule is not applicable to the existence of the Ghost King.

"I don't know, but I am indeed a very ancient ghost king."

The woman was very sincere, but a little strange. This shouldn't be the user of this knife knows better than her. Why do you still ask her about this kind of question? It's outrageous.

"oh."

Diapolo knew it clearly. To describe it as ancient, it was equivalent to saying that this was a garbage ghost king. The original ghost king would turn into ash waste when he was shining by the sun.

"Which Ghost King are you subordinate? Xuyan?"

The only ghost king that Diapolo knew, Tang Jin did not tell him what the other ghost kings looked like. That woman had a taboo attitude towards the ghost king.

"No matter how I look at it, I don't look like a subordinate of Lord Xuyan!"

The woman's face became more and more weird. The man in front of her was so strange. She held the burning blade that made countless evil ghosts fear, but she did not treat ghosts like an ordinary ghost-killer who was desperate and wanted to kill ghosts even if she sacrificed her life.

"Then which ghost king are you subordinate?"

"You've seen my wings, you can't guess?"

"I can't guess!"

"You came from outside, are you?"

Zheng ~

A red and golden sword light flashed, and a charred snow-white lotus root arm with a wound flew in the air. Finally, it fell to the ground with a "pop", and fragments of deep blue ice crystals were flying in the air.

"I asked, do you answer, understand?"

Diapolo looked at the evil ghost whose arm was cut off with a knife and whose wings were also shattered, and the smile on his face was restrained and became indifferent.

"Understand!"

The woman held the broken arm, gritted her teeth, then reached out and teared it hard, pulling the remaining broken arms off her shoulders. Only then did her shoulders grow blood and bones, and quickly reorganize at a speed that is completely incompatible with the power she currently possesses.

"Tell me, who is the ghost king who gave you ghost blood?"

"King Qiming!" The woman who was cut off her arm and truly felt the shadow of death was extremely honest.

"The title of Ghost King is Qiming, tsk."

Diapolo let out an unspecified sigh, and then

Ask again,

"Do you know where he is now?"

"Sir, you are too arrogant to me. I am not a ghost general. How could I know the position of the ghost king?"

"You don't know the location of the Ghost King, then do you know the location of other ghosts? When I came over with this knife, I promised someone that I just went back like this. I was very embarrassed!"

Diapolo looked up and down at the woman's appearance, but his eyes focused on his fair and slender neck and plump breasts.

"Sir, if you can let me go, I'm willing to tell you where the other ghosts I know."

"One hundred ghosts!"

"What?" the woman was stunned.

"Take me to find a hundred ghosts, I won't take your life, otherwise you can use it to make up the numbers!"

"Okay, one hundred are only one hundred, but sir, you can get faster. As I know, they won't stay in the same place for a long time."

Hearing Diapolo's simple and direct threat, the woman gritted her teeth and did not hesitate at all. She wanted to sell the ghosts she knew, but she had no psychological burden.

Every ghost was just a human at first, but for various reasons, it eventually became an evil ghost that swallowed flesh and blood.

"You lead the way. Kill a hundred ghosts and I will let you go!" Diapolo carried the knife and sheath on his shoulder.

"Okay, sir, you have to keep up!"

The broken crystal wings behind the woman who finally waited for the opportunity began to regenerate rapidly. When the crystal wings were perfected again, the woman turned into a black shadow and disappeared, and the air was even shook out of white mist visible to the naked eye.

The wind is running fast!

The woman can guarantee that her quick run this time was definitely the fastest she had ever become a ghost, but unfortunately it was useless. When she stopped, she heard a quiet voice coming from her ears.

"Why don't you run away? There are no ghosts here! Are you lying to me?"

"Sir, I know there is a ghost hiding around here. He is particularly good at hiding his breath."
Chapter completed!