Chapter 598

"Little Zhuo!" Inside the Ten Thousand Mile Wandering Dragon, Sun Lingtong was both surprised and happy.

Although he had not seen Meng Yaoyin, Ning Zhuo often missed his mother when he was young, looking at her picture book and shedding tears silently. Sometimes, he would even sleep holding the picture book.

For such an important person to his own brother, Sun Lingtong naturally knew Meng Yaoyin's appearance.

Therefore, Sun Lingtong also recognized it in an instant, only a beat slower than Ning Zhuo.

He mobilized his divine sense and "looked" at Ning Zhuo, but the words were stuck in his throat, his expression stalling—it was the first time he had seen Ning Zhuo with such a demeanor.

"Destroy, destroy, destroy!" The Broken-Mouth ghost general spoke with three mouths at the same time, his blue-black thigh muscles bulging, exerting force suddenly, wanting to trample the head of the paper puppet statue.

But the head of the statue shone with brilliance, not without defense. The Broken-Mouth ghost general could not succeed for a while.

He immediately showed anger, clenched his fists with both hands, raised his arms high, and smashed fiercely at the head of the statue.

Ding—!

It was said to be slow, but it was fast.

A golden light shot out abruptly, the brilliance in an instant was extremely dazzling, making all the cultivators on the scene squint their eyes.

Metal Element Spell—Mysterious Gold Slash!

Metal Element Lung Temple!!

The magic power in the Qi Sea was consumed by a small section; unlike the great battle in the Two Notes Kingdom before, after being promoted by two small stages in a row, Ning Zhuo's magic power reserve was much larger, having enough foundation to support a big magic power consumer like the Mysterious Gold Slash.

Fast! Too fast!

The Mysterious Gold Slash was so fast that the Broken-Mouth ghost general did not react before being split into two sections.

Waist slash!

His upper body fell to the ground, while his lower body still stood, feet trampling on the head of the paper puppet statue.

"Golden Core level! Who is it?" Such fierce offensive power made Wen Ruanyu pleasantly surprised, hurriedly looking back.

Although his divine sense covered the battlefield and he had long known that this was triggered by Ning Zhuo.

But he still could not help but turn his head and look at this ordinary-looking yellow-faced teenager.

"Are you at the Golden Core level? No, still Foundation Establishment."

"Did you use some forbidden technique? Or talismans, etc.?"

The Broken-Mouth ghost general opened his three mouths and took a cold breath at the same time.

"Going to die, going to die, going to die!" He opened his mouth while activating ghost arts.

The separated lower body immediately turned into a stream of ink-green thick smoke, flew to his upper body, connected, and gradually solidified, becoming leg and foot shapes again.

The Mirror Makeup ghost general and the butcher ghost general looked at each other, then launched, actually killing towards Ning Zhuo at the same time.

Regardless of whether Ning Zhuo used some kind of forbidden technique or rare talisman, he was a variable.

In the situation where Wen Ruanyu could not be taken down quickly, eliminating the variable first was the consensus reached by the two ghost generals in an instant.

The Mysterious Gold Slash was too threatening.

Even with full defense, the ghost generals did not have the confidence to block it completely.

Next, when confronting Wen Ruanyu, being caught off guard by Ning Zhuo releasing such a slash, who could bear it?

The three great ghost generals were all ghost cultivators, and their bodies were different from living people, having no fatal weaknesses in the usual sense.

But even so, the recovery like the Broken-Mouth ghost cultivator was also consuming the foundation, the price was quite high, and it could not withstand such a few times.

The Mirror Makeup ghost general and the butcher ghost general did not use divine sense to communicate, just looked at each other and adopted the most correct tactics. Just this action showed that the two had experienced many battles and possessed rich combat literacy.

"A tiny Foundation Establishment, dare to interfere in our confrontation!"

"Go to hell!"

For a time, two great ghost generals rushed over, yin qi rolling, killing intent permeating.

Compared with them, Ning Zhuo's figure was thin and small; since releasing the Mysterious Gold Slash, he stood in place motionless, as if he had been scared silly.

Wen Ruanyu immediately raised his heart: "Bad!"

He exerted all his strength to intercept.

The Mirror Makeup ghost general flew into mid-air, dodging his interception. The butcher ghost general, however, had a huge and heavy body and was entangled by Wen Ruanyu's literary arts.

The butcher ghost general looked up abruptly, looked at the Mirror Makeup ghost general, and whispered: "Swap."

The two generals had fought side by side for many years and had already developed enough tacit understanding.

The Mirror Makeup ghost general immediately combed her mirror, facing the mirror surface towards herself, and facing the mirror back towards the butcher ghost general.

The next moment, she activated this natal magic treasure, allowing her and the butcher ghost general to swap positions.

The butcher ghost general gained freedom, roared, and continued to rush towards Ning Zhuo.

And although the Mirror Makeup ghost general fell into the situation of being entangled by literary arts, she also avoided a direct confrontation with Ning Zhuo. If Ning Zhuo still had the ability to perform a second Mysterious Gold Slash, slashing at the thick-skinned butcher ghost general would definitely be better than slashing at the Mirror Makeup ghost general.

This was an excellent choice for actual combat positioning.

Wen Ruanyu still wanted to take action to support Ning Zhuo, but the Mirror Makeup ghost general turned around and entangled him.

"Run quickly!" Wen Ruanyu was anxious and transmitted his divine sense, trying to wake up Ning Zhuo who was standing still.

The butcher ghost general had already rushed to within ten steps of Ning Zhuo, unable to help but laugh wildly.

Wen Ruanyu exerted all his strength, and his offensive increased suddenly.

His individual combat power was naturally superior to each Golden Core ghost general. The Mirror Makeup ghost general could not bear the strength and immediately shouted: "Broken-Mouth, come over and help!"

"Going to die, going to die, going to die." The Broken-Mouth ghost general still stayed in place, constantly speaking.

The Mirror Makeup ghost general was almost about to curse, but suddenly showed a different color, because her divine sense covered the battlefield, and she discovered: the Broken-Mouth ghost general, although recovering his body, was still sitting on the ground.

He stared at Ning Zhuo in the distance, his whole body sweating, even trembling slightly, his face terrified.

"Could it be that he said 'going to die' not that this brat is going to die, but that we are going to die?" The Mirror Makeup ghost fell into suspicion.

She knew very well that among the comrades, the Broken-Mouth ghost general's spiritual sense was the most acute, skilled in sensing crises.

"Be careful!" She hurriedly warned.

A beat too slow.

The butcher ghost general had already rushed in front of Ning Zhuo, like a carriage out of control, crashing directly into Ning Zhuo.

According to Ning Zhuo's small physique, he did not even reach thirty percent of the butcher ghost general's physique; if he were really hit solidly, he would only be smashed to pieces, be hit high into the air, and vomit blood and die in mid-air!

Wen Ruanyu could not help but squint his eyes, unable to bear seeing Ning Zhuo's miserable state.

But the next moment, a mirror light flashed.

A red copper "city wall" blocked between the butcher ghost general and Ning Zhuo abruptly.

Looking closely, it was a mechanism ape.

Good ape!

He rose from the ground, nearly two zhang, as if a small building, sturdy and tall, not inferior to the butcher ghost general.

The whole body was guarded by red sun copper cast with ten thousand strikes of mysterious iron, the fangs made of diamond were more than half an arm long, and the wind-fire wheels embedded in the calves were more than six feet in diameter.

The mechanism heart ball furnace in the ape's body was activated, driving the high-temperature airflow to start erupting.

The blood oil bottle and blood spring pot formed a cycle in the abdomen, emitting a faint blood mist.

It was the heavy-duty blood ape, Dasheng!

Bang!

The butcher ghost general crashed solidly into Dasheng's chest.

Dasheng took a step back and completely offset this impact.

Instead, the butcher ghost general was dizzy from the impact.

Bang.

Dasheng delivered an uppercut, hitting the butcher ghost general's abdomen.

The butcher ghost general ate this move, immediately bent down, opened his big mouth, stared fiercely, and his eyeballs almost popped out.

He hurriedly waved his butcher knife, returning the attack wildly.

Dasheng took a side step, then turned around, taking advantage of the situation to elbow like a spear, hitting the butcher ghost general's face directly.

For a time, the butcher ghost general looked up abruptly, and his face was hit with a pit.

Dasheng opened his stance and kicked directly.

When he exerted force, the wind-fire wheels nested on his calves turned rapidly, bringing up a trail of flames, causing his leg strength to soar by double.

Bang!

Another muffled sound, Dasheng kicked the butcher ghost general away.

Bang bang bang...

The butcher ghost general flew backward all the way, smashing two walls and a large number of facilities in the workshop.

Then, he was buried in the collapsed wall bricks and stones.

Wen Ruanyu's heart was relieved, feeling quite fortunate: "Almost forgot, Jiao Ma also hid a Golden Core-level mechanism puppet."

"This Golden Core-level mechanism is indeed fierce."

Roar!

The butcher ghost general roared, the sound wave shattered the smoke and dust, and he walked out with anger and hatred.

Dasheng had already rushed in front of him.

Bang bang bang...

A series of attacks fell on the butcher ghost general.

The butcher knife held by the butcher ghost general had already been dropped on the way back, and he had no scruples, using his fists and feet to fight Dasheng.

Both sides came and went, every punch and kick was powerful, making a sound of wind.

Inside the heavy-duty blood ape, Dasheng, the twenty-seven bronze cylinders on the surface of the mechanism heart ball furnace stretched and contracted rapidly like living things, red fire essence was constantly consumed, and a large amount of steam was emitted.

The wind-fire wheels nested in the calves turned rapidly, making a whistling wind sound, rolling up trails of flames.

As they fought, the butcher ghost general fell into a disadvantage.

"Seeing a ghost! This mechanism ape's martial arts ability is higher than mine?!" The butcher ghost general was surprised, wanting to turn the tables, but was always seen through by the mechanism ape in advance.

"Good control!" Wen Ruanyu was entangled with the Mirror Makeup ghost general while taking the battle situation into his eyes.

In his view: Dasheng was clearly a mechanism, and being able to show such high-level martial arts ability was all Ning Zhuo's credit.

"Jiao Ma is actually a mechanism cultivator?"

"This is very inconsistent with the intelligence." Wen Ruanyu sighed.

Ghost Art—Underworld Soul Cast Iron.

The butcher ghost general shouted, activated the ghost art, and his whole body defense increased greatly. Dasheng's punches and kicks hit him, making a sound of metal collision.

The Mirror Makeup ghost general was shocked: "Actually forced out this ghost art of the butcher. But it's okay, with this blessing, he will definitely win!"

The Mirror Makeup ghost general knew that this was a powerful trump card of her comrade. In many past battles side by side, she had seen the strength of this art.

Sure enough, with this art, Dasheng's offensive immediately became painless.

The butcher ghost general was about to turn the situation around and vent his anger, but was caught off guard by a spell.

Wood Element—Root Vine Entanglement!

Wood Element Liver Temple!!

Green vines drilled out from the ground, directly entangling the butcher ghost general in place.

The butcher ghost general could not move and was forced to release the ghost art again, slashing the green vines fiercely.

But although the green vines were broken, the parts entangled on the butcher ghost general were like snakes and pythons winding, binding his arms, pulling his legs, making his every move greatly deformed.

In this way, the butcher ghost general was full of flaws, easily handled by Dasheng, beaten until clanging, and reduced to a punching target.

"How could this be?!" The Mirror Makeup ghost general was shocked; this was extremely inconsistent with what she had expected.

Ning Zhuo just released a Wood Element spell, and easily dispelled the butcher ghost general's plot to turn the tables.

Sun Lingtong in the Ten Thousand Mile Wandering Dragon had deep feelings.

He seemed to see that in the Lava Immortal Palace, Ning Zhuo was cooperating with Dasheng to pass the level like this.

"How long has it been? Little Zhuo's strength has grown to this step."

"The progress is too great!"

"The ghost general is a Golden Core, and was beaten by the combination of a person and an ape until he had no power to fight back."

Seeing the performance of Ning Zhuo and Dasheng, Wen Ruanyu was obviously encouraged, thinking: "Can win! I see the chance of victory!"

"Didn't expect Jiao Ma's combat power to be so fierce."

"City Lord is wise; she must have recognized that this child is extraordinary, so she indulged him and let him come to the South City Gate to investigate."

Thinking of this, Wen Ruanyu immediately transmitted his divine sense to Ning Zhuo: "Jiao Ma, how long can you maintain this state?"

"If you can persist, I can defeat the other two Golden Core ghost generals."

"If this battle is won, I will personally report to the City Lord and reward you!"

Ning Zhuo turned his head slightly, staring at Wen Ruanyu, and transmitted: "Flash aside."

Wen Ruanyu:?!

The next moment, a Mysterious Gold Slash brushed past his shoulder and slashed directly through mid-air.

Wen Ruanyu's eyes were all golden yellow; these were the afterimages left by the Mysterious Gold Slash.

"Hey! Jiao Ma, you brat almost slashed me." Wen Ruanyu was furious.

The Mirror Makeup ghost general was also startled. She was entangled with Wen Ruanyu, and the distance was quite close; the second Mysterious Gold Slash also posed a strong threat to her.

"Fortunately, I have been distracted, paying close attention to this brat, and dodged in time... No!"

The Mirror Makeup ghost general looked in another direction.

There, the Broken-Mouth ghost general was split into two, divided into left and right pieces.

"Ah, ah, ah!" The Broken-Mouth ghost general shouted three times, exerting all his strength to recover.

But even after restoring his body, he was a few points dimmer than before.

"Terrible, terrible, terrible!" The Broken-Mouth ghost general was deeply stimulated, regardless of consumption, and activated his trump card in horror.

Ghost Art—Ghost Bat Surge.

His whole body yin qi surged, turning into a rolling yin qi tide. In this tide, countless ghost bats flew out.

The scale of ghost bats was numerous, covering the battlefield for a time.

The Mirror Makeup ghost general saw the opportunity and entangled Wen Ruanyu with all her strength.

On the other side, Dasheng was fighting fiercely with the butcher ghost general.

The vast majority of ghost bats descended from the sky, all rushing towards Ning Zhuo.

Ning Zhuo raised his head slowly, his eyes as calm as a deep pool clearly reflecting countless ghost bats.

The ghost bats hissed, dived down, carrying biting killing intent.

Ning Zhuo did not dodge or evade, slowly opening his arms.

Fire Element—Nine Heavens Fire Dragon Technique!

Fire Element Heart Temple!!

In an instant, flames rose, burning fiercely, spreading rapidly across most of the battlefield.

Roar.

Three fire dragons condensed their forms from the sea of fire, the air was severely distorted, and the floor tiles on the ground were burned red.

The fire dragons roared, rushing towards the ghost bats in the sky.

The crimson color rushed through the darkness and black tide in an incomparably fierce and unrestrained posture, becoming the main color occupying this battlefield!

There were flames everywhere!

The floor tiles were burned and melted, and the ghost bats vanished into smoke.

The fire dragons attacked accurately, one for each, sweeping the three ghost generals into them respectively.

The three ghost generals saw such a majestic and vast fire, and already knew it was bad, but the speed of retreat could not keep up with the speed of the fire dragons' attack, and they were all burned and screamed miserably.

Wen Ruanyu was forced to flee this battlefield, seeing such a fire, unable to help but feel dazed.

The remaining craftsmen were also forced into the corner, and someone shouted: "Don't, this is a workshop; if you perform such a spell, everything will be burned!"

Wen Ruanyu heard this, and his heart tightened.

He hurriedly prepared to take action, trying his best to save whatever he could, especially the paper puppet statue.

"Hiss..."

The next moment, in front of the raging sun, Wen Ruanyu took a cold breath.

Because he observed carefully, he discovered that in this sea of fire, the fire was fierce but orderly. Even the three fire dragons, despite their majestic momentum, had a fixed number in every move, the flames were restrained, and they never burned the paper puppet statue at all.

"What kind of precise control is this!"

"This is a Fire Element spell!!"

At this moment, Wen Ruanyu's heart stirred: "Is this Jiao Ma really Jiao Ma?"

The flames dissipated.

The three ghost generals were all burned until they were dying, and their whole bodies were bound by streams of water, unable to move.

"Fire Element turning into Water Element?! Hiss..." Wen Ruanyu took another cold breath in his heart.

Ning Zhuo walked over slowly.

Wen Ruanyu had a grave expression, looking at Ning Zhuo with admiration.

Ning Zhuo stretched out his hand, water flow erupted, and he captured the three ghost generals and sent them in front of Ning Zhuo.

Ning Zhuo swept a glance at the butcher ghost general and the Mirror Makeup ghost general, then fixed his gaze on the expression of the Broken-Mouth ghost general.

"Spare my life, spare my life, spare my life." The Broken-Mouth ghost general shouted.

Ning Zhuo was expressionless, lightly flicking his finger.

The next moment, the water flow was like a blade, scraping across the Broken-Mouth ghost general's whole body, cutting off pieces of his flesh and blood.

"Ah ah ah..." The Broken-Mouth ghost general let out a painful wail, twitching constantly.

The butcher ghost general struggled hard, and the Mirror Makeup ghost general pursed her lips tightly.

Ning Zhuo stretched out his second finger, releasing a Metal Element spell, and hundreds of gold needles constantly pierced through the Broken-Mouth ghost general.

"Pain, pain, pain!" The Broken-Mouth ghost general shouted until his voice was hoarse.

Ning Zhuo performed an Earth Element spell again, superimposing it on one side of the Broken-Mouth ghost general's body, crushing half of his ghost body into powder.

The Broken-Mouth ghost general could no longer scream, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted.

Unknowingly, the butcher ghost general no longer struggled, and the Mirror Makeup ghost general saw the gaze cast by Ning Zhuo, her body trembling slightly.

Ning Zhuo turned his head to look at Wen Ruanyu.

Wen Ruanyu was walking over, his heart tightening, cupping his hands to thank him, without the attitude of looking down on Foundation Establishment from Golden Core before.

Ning Zhuo was indifferent to the thanks, and finally cast his gaze on the head of the paper puppet statue.

"Who is this?" Ning Zhuo was worried about misunderstanding and asked knowingly.

Wen Ruanyu was surprised: "You mean Senior Sister Meng?"