Li Ling stood there with a baton in his hand, yawned and did not move.

Seeing this, the ghost soldier roared angrily, rushed over and struck hard with a heavy blow. When the blade was still in mid-air, Li Ling had already taken action and threw a stick on its head, knocking it to the ground.

"Your knife is too slow."

Li Ling said very convincingly that although he was holding a baton now, the opponent was not wearing any defensive equipment, so he underestimated the enemy. It was more reasonable to just throw the stick at him and knock him to the ground.

This time, the ghost king frowned, and he clapped his hands and applauded: "Your Majesty, you have such a fast stick."

"quick?"

"How can a man use the word fast?"

Li Ling shook his head: "This is called Xun Meng."

Ghost King:...

"Your Excellency has such a swift and powerful stick technique."

After praising it, it came to the ghost soldier and fed the evil spirit pill. Immediately, a majestic evil spirit spurted out. Even the surrounding ghost generals couldn't help but open their eyes wide when they saw it.

He seemed surprised by this horrific change.

Li Ling silently felt that this evil spirit pill was different from the one he got from the mandrill... It seemed to be a pill refined in a new way. It was more effective, but the side effects seemed to be greater...

After taking the elixir.

The ghost soldier who was still dying suddenly got up, and his bones made a crackling sound, as if some very strange changes had occurred. A gray mist gradually filled the body, as if it was about to evolve into something.

Li Ling had seen this mist in someone before.

The evil cult member who was wrapped in bandages and dressed in gray...

At that time, after the bandage in the opponent's body was burned, a similar gray aura was released. But now, after taking this improved version of the evil spirit pill, the ghost soldier's body also has the same aura, although it is much weaker.

, but they are similar and can definitely belong to the same creature...

What on earth is this?

Is it the god worshiped by the evil cult? Or is it something else?

While he was thinking.

The people around him turned their attention here with great interest, including the Ghost King and Yang Chizi.

Judging from the evil spirit that burst out, it is indeed not much different from that of ghost generals. If this elixir can be mass-produced and given to all ghost soldiers in the city...

As if he had guessed what the Ghost King was thinking, Yang Chizi let out a few dry laughs at the side: "Haha... This pill is made into a furnace. It is easy to say, but difficult to say. The most important medicine is the mortal soul.

With flesh and blood, as long as you can collect enough, refining won't be a problem."

"Let's first see how this ghost behaves after taking this pill."

The words fell to the ground.

The two of them then focused on the martial arts stage.

The ghost soldier seemed to have spent a period of time consuming the effects of the elixir, and by the time it was fully absorbed, it had already undergone a great transformation.

It let out a few ferocious laughs: "Come on... let's try again this time."

A hoarse voice reached my ears.

Seeing this, Li Ling couldn't help but shake his head and sigh...

no.

This guy seems to think that he can do it by taking some medicine.

Before he could express anything.

The ghost soldier took the lead and stepped on the ground. The evil energy rushed to the sky. For a moment, the entire line of sight was covered by the bloody light, making it impossible to see the surroundings clearly.

"What a terrifying evil spirit..."

"What is that elixir that has such a strong effect?"

"The Ghost King really deserves his reputation..."

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and everyone seemed to be shocked by the momentum that burst out at this moment, and then...

"boom!"

Accompanied by a crisp sound.

The ghost soldier, who was like a ghost and exuded a strong sense of oppression, was lying on the ground again at some point. This time he looked even more miserable than last time. Looking to the other side, Li Ling was typing boredly.

yawn.

?

Ghost King:?

Yang Chizi:?

Everyone watching in the audience:?

Looking at this situation.

Question marks suddenly appeared on their foreheads.

Doesn’t this look like a great batch?

Why did he take the medicine and still get knocked away by a stick?

Something's wrong.

Something is very wrong.

Looking at the unconscious ghost soldier lying on the ground, the ghost king's brows suddenly twitched and he looked at Yang Chizi: "Teacher, this..."

Face the gaze.

Yang Chizi also felt a little confused.

no...

What happened?

Everyone has seen the effect of this elixir. The evil spirit that bursts out is real, and the increase is real. This thing can never be faked.

But the problem is...

Why was this ghost soldier still killed?

After thinking about it, they seemed to realize a more terrifying problem.

hiss...

Is it because the guy in front of me is so powerful that the opponent is almost as powerful when taking drugs as when he is not taking drugs...

The Ghost King seemed to have thought of this, and his attitude changed. For ghosts like them, who lick blood with their swords, they naturally respect those with strength: "Your Majesty has such profound energy, may I ask where you live now?"

Li Ling coughed twice: "Director of Silent Hospital."

"I usually give patients psychological counseling and other things when I have nothing to do. I just eat and wait to die."

Obviously, the other party did not want to reveal his true identity, so he gave such an excuse.

Li Ling looked at the dancing girl ghosts: "I wonder if what the Ghost King said just now counts?"

The Ghost King nodded: "Of course it counts, but... Can you please wait a little longer? A martial arts performance is not fun..."

Li Ling frowned: "If you win, will you still get a reward?"

The Ghost King said: "That's natural."

Perhaps he saw that the unspectacular guy in front of him was a bit scary in strength, so this time, the Ghost King did not hide it anymore, but directly called the ghost general next to him who had a big body, a round waist, and a majestic head.

"Guirong, I have followed the Ghost King for decades and have killed thousands of people."

The other party opened his mouth and directly told his record, which was extremely bluffing.

Li Ling nodded: "Li Ling, director of Jingjing Hospital, specializes in treating psychological diseases."

Hearing this, Guirong frowned and without saying anything, he rushed over with a tiger-headed sword.

It's different from those pawns.

When he was alive, he was a general with superb swordsmanship, and he killed countless people. After his death, he was still a powerful man, and finally became a subordinate of the Ghost King, and he remains until now.

Although the opponent's strength is extremely strong and can even be called unpredictable, Guirong has absolute confidence that he will never be like that ghost soldier.

Um...

Before being knocked off Tianling Gai by that stick.

At least that's what Onei thought.

But after it really took such a beating.

Guirong only felt that his mind went blank, and the whole ghost seemed to be about to lose its soul. It was dizzy. If it hadn't been for a long period of killing, it might have fallen to the ground by now.

Looking at the calm man in front of him.
Chapter completed!