After all, the Ghost Emperor is considered a high-level ghost. His spirit body is very solid, and he even has the ability to think simply, inheriting some knowledge and wisdom from his lifetime.

It's very angry now!

For seven hundred years, the Ghost Emperor has never provided any choice for any creature or non-organism. The human in front of him is the first person to let it take the initiative to develop a recruitment heart.

But its kindness was all over the place.

This ungrateful human has rejected the majesty of the emperor, so...

He must die!

"I, suck you dry!"

"I want you to die!"

Facing the threat from the Ghost Emperor, Zhou Zhe's performance was very strange.

He lowered his head slightly and murmured to himself: "In front of the two stars of silver, there is only 6 space knowledge, so I dare not play like this."

"Transforming at will may lose the space imprint or shatter the things in the semi-plane."

"Now...... it has made great progress, so there is no such concern."

After speaking, Zhou Zhe's figure began to undergo earth-shaking changes!

His body began to fade slowly.

In an instant, Zhou Zhe suddenly transformed from a "small guy" less than two meters tall into a terrifying "flame demon" who was more than ten meters tall.

The appearance, facial features, and body proportions have not changed. Anyone on earth can recognize it. This is Zhou Zhe.

But the aura of the whole person is completely different from before!

At this moment, Zhou Zhe did not have any breath of creatures. He was not like a living person, but like a god! Like a demon!

Buzz!

The extremely hot black and red aura burst instantly, lingering around, evaporating and vaporizing all nearby substances!

Zhou Zhe's current state was obviously a virtual spiritual body, but it seemed extremely solid.

His black and red aura flowed all over his body, like a demon coming to the world. The naturally emitting fluctuations twisted the air, as if the space was about to break up.

Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!…

As soon as Zhou Zhe transformed, the tombstones and ghosts within a hundred meters around him turned into dust and dissipated in the fiery wind!

The dark green ghost fire in the eyes of the ghost emperor finally swayed slightly, and subconsciously floated back more than ten meters, as if he had seen something incomprehensible.

However, a huge palm hidden in the black flame followed like a shadow, and suddenly grabbed it.

"You are the Ghost Emperor, then what am I?"

Zhou Zhe's voice did not change anyway, and he could even hear some "funny" emotional color: "There are only a few thousand ghost soldiers under his command, and he dares to call himself the Ghost Emperor."

"You said that he was a widow and called him an orphan. Has my permission been given?"

As he spoke, Zhou Zhe's huge fingers made a slight force, and the ghost emperor finally made a cracking sound!

A look of pain also appeared on one of its grimaces.

After being caught by Zhou Zhe, the ghost emperor finally wanted to resist, but sadly discovered that the powerful power in his body had been burned by the black and red fire that had emanated from the other party's fingers.

In this state, let alone counterattacking, it is extremely difficult to maintain one's own form.

If it weren't for the abundant yin energy in this cemetery, it would have disappeared directly!

"Do it! Die!"

The dark green ghost fire in the eyes of the ghost emperor was beating wildly. His self-esteem was severely damaged, and his self-esteem seemed to have completely lost his reason, struggling desperately, struggling in vain and desperately: "Let loose! Hand!"

Zhou Zhe ignored it and fell into thinking instead.

"In this state, thirty percent of the theoretical strength of the spirit body can only be exerted."

"Although you can crush these guys, but..."

“That’s not enough!”

Zhou Zhe’s research on supernatural creatures and mysterious notebooks recognizes it, so there are naturally many useful things that can be used to improve combat power: "When emotional extremes are in a state of being able to even use more than one hundred and fifty percent of combat power..."

"I want to do this..."

“Not difficult.”

[Self-Setting-Extreme Bloodshot Destroyer], start!

[Set the lifting conditions - ensure the safety of Zhang Miaoran and others]!

In an instant, Zhou Zhe's expression changed.

The black and red fire that lingers on his body also absorbs 99% of it, turning into liquid patterns and flowing slowly.

Zhou Zhe slowly put the Ghost Emperor in front of him and said in a strange tone: "Little guy, tell me, what is the name of this planet?"

Originally, the Ghost Emperor had completely lost his mind and would never answer him.

But now, for some reason, a terrifying shadow of death completely enveloped it.

Zhou Zhe's words were like heavy hammers, waking the ghost emperor from chaos and regaining his rationality.

"Gray...Gray Elm Castle." It responded stutteringly: "It has been this name from ancient times to the present."

"The name of this planet is Gray Elm Castle?"

In Zhou Zhe's scarlet eyes, red and black ghost fire lingered, and his face was full of a sick smile: "It's interesting."

"The water in this world is deeper than the Holy Mask plane..."

He pinched Zhongyuan's head and said in a frivolous tone: "Ghost Emperor, Ghost Emperor, tell me, what value do you have now?"

"?"

The phosphorus fire in the eyes of the ghost emperor was shocked, and was frightened by Zhou Zhe's crazy aura, becoming extremely dim and a little lost.

After a while, it was about to speak, but Zhou Zhe directly crushed the soul body and completely annihilated it, and its soul was scattered and disappeared.

"From now on, I've taken over this area."

Zhou Zhe twisted his neck and glanced across the cemetery with a scattered qi: "Who agrees? Who opposes?"

As soon as he finished speaking, several evil-looking ghosts howled to express surrender.

As for the more than 4,000 Yin soldiers who had a slightly slow reaction, they were swept by black and red aura and evaporated before they could express their opinions.

For a moment, there were only a few trembling ghosts left on the entire Huaishou slope, crawling at Zhou Zhe's feet.

"If you don't answer, you don't agree?"

Zhou Zhe, who turned into a demon of fire and fire, made a swallowing action.

The next moment, thousands of ghost soldiers let out shrill screams, and their spiritual bodies were quickly compressed by an invisible and intangible force, gradually becoming like pure black gem gravel, falling into Zhou Zhe's mouth.

Crack, Crack...

Zhou Zhe's throat moved slightly, smashed his mouth, and black and red light flashed in his eyes: "It tastes good, but unfortunately... it's a little less."

After his transformation, Zhou Zhe subconsciously made a small modification to "Ying Long Ce" to make it more suitable for the body of the demon of the Fire Flame.

The mysterious notebook flashed again, indicating that behind "Ying Long Ce", there was another purple affix called [Jing Shi].

Zhou Zhe was too lazy to watch.

He knew that this was a hindsight.

Even without this reminder, would he not know the detailed information about the trick he created himself?

It's just a little trick to purify the energy of the spirit and swallow and absorb it.

Not worth mentioning.

"I want to make Gray Elm Castle my killing field!"

Zhou Zhe's body slowly flew into the air: "Here, let's set a small goal first."

"Kill all the ghost kings, ghost emperors, and ghost emperors in this radius of thousands of miles!"

"This way, can Miaoran be better protected, right?"

"Hmph...hahahahaha!"

Zhou Zhe made a virtual grip, and a few trembling evil spirits were caught in front of him by an invisible big hand.

"Instructions! Go to the nearest supernatural land!"

...

at the same time.

On the planet called "Grey Elm Castle".

In Zhanghe Valley.

Five men wearing wizard robes suddenly appeared.
Chapter completed!