Hoo ho ho!

Countless graves turned into a storm and swept towards Mr. Song.

It looked like a tsunami, condensing into substance.

Old Song frowned when he saw this, and the black shadow under his feet continued to spread like ink, and began to rise higher, trying to forcefully block the rolling tomb soil.

He knew that if he was completely buried in these graves, he would never be able to break free.

Click, click, click!

It was obviously just the collision of shadow and grave soil, but it made a real clicking sound.

At this moment,

Mr. Song's ghost was like a wall blocking the grave soil. As the grave soil continued to accumulate, it began to grow taller and thicker, like a dam blocking floods.

The grave soil is the flood, and the ghost shadow is the dam.

Now, it depends on who has the stronger ability and who can persist longer.

The gray grave soil is getting thicker and heavier.

And the ghosts began to get taller and stronger.

The two"327" were like gods from the sky. Under the watchful eyes of Han Guang and others, they began to confront each other.

"This, who can persist in this?���？"

"I do not know! I feel that Mr. Song’s condition is not very good, I’m afraid he’s going to die!"

"Don't talk nonsense. If Mr. Song can't stand it, we will all die."

"This is not a question of whether to talk nonsense or not. I really can’t stand it anymore."

"Click!"

Suddenly, a crack appeared on the embankment built by the black shadow.

The embankment of a thousand miles.

As soon as the crack appeared, it began to spread rapidly.

Soon, countless cracks appeared, and finally a silent loud noise came, and the torrent of grave soil With huge power, it completely engulfed Mr. Song.

"It’s over!"

Everyone's heart felt so cold. They never expected that someone as strong as Mr. Song could not resist it.

Some cold female voices emerged from the dead tree.

But the next moment, suddenly, Mr. Song's voice suddenly sounded.

"Who said I have to fight you head on?"

The moment the old voice sounded, everyone suddenly discovered that, at some point in front of the tree trunk, Mr. Song wearing a blue shroud actually appeared there.

"What if I invade your Dead Man's Tree?"

As Old Song's words rang out, the shadows under his feet suddenly surged towards the tree trunk like ink.

This time, the ink did not split, but began to penetrate towards the trunk.

Everyone was completely stunned by Mr. Song's amazing thoughts.

"Invading the Dead Man's Tree, yes, as long as you invade the opponent, you can control the ghost grave in turn. Even if it is only for a short time, you can also release the ghost domain and even give them a chance to imprison them."

"Faced with such a desperate situation, Mr. Song was able to come up with such a solution, which is simply amazing!"

"Once you are convinced, this is the strength of an S-class ghost controller!"

"The fierce ghosts who counter-invaded the other party had no ability and didn't even dare to try."

In fact, even if someone dares to try, they may not be able to do it.

Because the ability of Ghost Song Lao to control ghosts is to counter-invade the opponent.

As long as he can use this ability to the extreme, even if the number of ghosts he controls is not It was enough to become a feared S-class ghost master.

The ghost shadows began to invade along the tree trunks. The game between ghost masters was often just a thin line. He was also looking for an opportunity.

When he confirmed that the opponent's trunk was really the core of the entire ghost tree, he used his precious ability at this time.

Because of this, after many calculations, he successfully invaded. The opponent.

In an instant, his body was just a human figure that penetrated directly into his head.

Then his shoulders and arms penetrated all over, even if the opponent's body was huge, it would be of no use at all. At this moment, a chuckle suddenly sounded from the tree trunk

"Haha, it seems that I am still more skilled!"

This is still the voice of the woman just now, but this time the tone is extremely calm, without the slightest feeling of madness.

It's as if everything is in the opponent's calculation.

"Um?"

Mr. Song's expression suddenly changed at this moment. He felt that he had been deceived. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Instinctively, he wanted to withdraw his ghost image.

But at this moment, There was a sudden sound, similar to that of scissors. As soon as the scissors were cut, Mr. Song's face changed drastically and he realized that the upper body of his ghost was cut off by a strange force.

That 's right. The upper body of the shadow was directly separated from the lower body. The separated ghost shadow would not die because of this, but the upper body was completely out of Song Lao's control. In other words, Song Lao's strength dropped instantly. Boom! Amidst the astonished eyes of everyone, Mr. Song’s body was completely submerged.

"It’s over!"

Everyone is completely despairing. The S-class ghost controller, Mr. Song, codenamed Ghost Shadow, was completely buried by the other party.

Of course, it is not only this that makes them despair, but also because everyone discovered that even the S-class ghost controller They can't stop each other.

Then who can stop it?

If this continues, the entire Xia Dynasty will become a ghost town.

It 's ridiculous to hear this. Big teeth. Boom! A brand new tomb began to take shape in front of the Dead Man Tree. This tomb was simply more than ten meters high and densely packed. Then, the tip of the grave was about to be formed. Suddenly, a head emerged from the tip of the grave. It turned out to be Mr. Song.

"Wait, that’s Mr. Song!"

Everyone exclaimed. They didn't expect Mr. Song to be able to resist in this situation.

"Go quickly!"

Song Lao's hoarse voice came from his mouth,"Now I can only use the ghost shroud and the power of half a ghost to resist its burial.

You should contact the headquarters immediately. At least two, if not three, S-class ghost masters will come together to have a chance to resist."

"Go quickly!"

Han Guang reacted immediately and ran away without hesitation, because he could feel that the entire ghost realm was much weaker than before because of the confrontation with Mr. Song 5.4.

If they escape now, they may still be able to escape.

"The signal was restored and headquarters could be contacted. Pang

Ling exclaimed and quickly dialed the number of the Ghost Controller Headquarters.

After a while, the Ghost Controller Headquarters directly turned on the satellite positioning, connected the surveillance in all areas, and finally saw the situation in the entire ghost domain.

"What? Three S-class ghost masters?"

Lu Pingchuan slumped down and sat down on the chair.

Are you kidding me? There are three hidden S-class ghost controllers in the entire Xia Kingdom, including Mr. Song.

Isn't this going to be cool?

At this moment, at Less than a few kilometers away from the ghost land of Xiadu, a figure wearing a windbreaker, a bowler hat, and a pure white blood-stained mask appeared out of thin air not far away.

"Girl, brother is here!"

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