Chapter 590 Hunting Down Thousands of Evil Spirits

Note: I saw many readers say that the protagonist is an earthling and should know the twelve witch ancestors. I want to explain it, because you are all old drivers and old readers, and you must have learned about the twelve witch ancestors from other books.

But some new readers don’t know this. So I re-set it. Moreover, these twelve witch ancestors have similarities and differences with the twelve witch ancestors that everyone knows.

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"Why are there so many ghosts!"

In front of Ning Tianlin, there were pieces of densely packed ghosts, which made him a little unbelievable. Hundreds? Thousands? Even more than ten thousand Ning Tianlin was a little skeptical.

There were big and small bodies, strong and weak strengths, and not only animals, but also humans. Even in the distance, there were countless ghosts constantly rushing over. The scene around here was the same as the underworld.

Even because there were too many ghosts gathering, Ning Tianlin felt that the temperature around him had dropped by several degrees.

"Why is there so many ghosts, and the underworld doesn't care?"

Ning Tianlin felt that something was wrong. If it was one or two, two or three, it would be fine. They could be said to be the fish that slipped through the net of the underworld and used some method to avoid the sweep of the underworld rules.

But now, with so many ghosts rampaging, it is obviously not the case. And some of them are very weak, how did they escape?

"The Hundred Thousand Mountains?"

"Is it because of the Hundred Thousand Mountains?"

Ning Tianlin's thoughts flew, thinking of various possibilities. But the various sounds of "bang!" "roar!" "boom!" "boom!" in front of him made him a little restless.

These ghosts are not harmonious and friendly. Most of them are fighting to the death, and some are even swallowed up by other ghosts.

In addition, Ning Tianlin noticed that it seemed that because of the secret method, many ghosts with weak combat power had lost their nature and didn't know what they were doing at all. They only knew to rush to their place.

Ignoring the powerful ghosts beside him, they had torn him to pieces.

However, the powerful Yin spirits were evading and rushing towards him.

"Boom!"

Especially when Ning Tianlin appeared, he directly detonated the countless Yin spirits, and they all rushed towards him with long teeth and claws, and even wanted to kill each other.

In their eyes, there was only Ning Tianlin.

The huge blood essence in Ning Tianlin made them eager and nostalgic, and all the Yin spirits wanted to swallow Ning Tianlin and strengthen themselves.

The most important thing was that Ning Tianlin was marked by the old man using a secret method. At this moment, Ning Tianlin was food in their eyes.

"Roar"!

A hedgehog, a centipede, and some poisonous insect Yin spirits that were relatively close to Ning Tianlin all "swish" their eyes on him, no longer fighting, and rushed towards him with their claws and teeth flashing wildly.

"Looking for death!"

Ning Tianlin was slightly angry. These ghosts didn't even take him seriously and regarded him as food! Well, now I want you to see who is the food! You want to eat me, I will turn you into Yin crystals and exchange them for essence!

Last time at the entrance of the Internet cafe, Ning Tianlin did this, killing more than a hundred ghosts and two ghost messengers.

And later he learned from the combat system that the ghosts formed by the newly dead cannot form Yin crystals because they have not been washed by Yin Qi, so he usually let the centipede swallow the souls formed by the newly killed livestock.

This time, obviously none of them are newly dead ghosts, so he will turn them all into Yin crystals! Exchange for essence!

"Kill!"

Ning Tianlin heavily poked the frost halberd into the ground, and saw the whole ground began to break, the soil surged, and continued to spread forward, and Ning Tianlin's figure also burst forward.

Dancing the Fang Tian Huaji, he waved it towards the group of ghosts.

"Wow!"

The war halberd swept across, and a shining knife light passed through the air, whistling, as if to tear the whole world apart. Especially when slashing at these rushing ghosts, it was like slashing on a piece of paper.

Instantly, they turned into nothingness.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, you have obtained a low-grade Yin crystal, which can be exchanged for 152 points of energy."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, you have obtained a low-grade Yin crystal, which can be exchanged for 273 points of energy."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, you have obtained a low-grade Yin crystal, which can be exchanged for 168 points of energy."

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A halberd was swung out, and the continuous reminder of the combat system sounded in his ears, for more than 20 times in a row, which showed that the ghosts just killed were as many as 20. Moreover, this result also surprised him a little.

Because he still remembered that on that day, outside the Internet cafe, he killed more than 100 ghosts, including two ghost messengers, and only gained a few hundred points of energy, but now, he can get 100 to 200 points of energy by killing any one of them.

Even the highest one reached more than 800 points.

This also made him realize that the ghosts he killed were probably much more powerful than those ghosts that day. And this also made him wonder what was going on with these ghosts, why did they gather in these 100,000 mountains.

Any one of them could cause a bloody storm

“Four thousand six hundred and eighty-three points.”

And soon, Ning Tianlin got the answer from the combat power system. He had just hit and gained more than four thousand points of energy. Although it was nothing to him now, this speed was good enough.

Ahead, there are endless ghosts waiting for him to kill!

"despair!"

"despair!"

"despair!"

Ning Tianlin did not stop, moved his steps, jumped up, and started fighting like a wolf among sheep. And almost all of them turned into essence with just one strike of the halberd, a dozen, twenty, or even thirty or fifty Yin spirits.

On the one hand, Ning Tianlin was delighted with the increase in energy, but on the other hand, Ning Tianlin was amazed at the density of the Yin spirits, and even more puzzled about the secret of this hundred thousand mountain, which could gather so many Yin souls without Enter the underworld!

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, you have obtained a low-grade Yin Crystal and gained 3,800 essence points!"

When Ning Tianlin killed a wild wolf covered with steel thorns with a halberd, he was stunned by the sound of the combat power system's prompts. The energy points of this creature exceeded three thousand.

"The opponent's combat power must be more than three thousand!" Ning Tianlin's heart wrinkled slightly, these Yin spirits seemed to be getting more and more powerful. The combat power of three thousand was even more powerful than the long snake he killed!

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, you have obtained a low-grade Yin Crystal and gained 4,600 essence points"!

When more than a minute later, the combat power system showed an income of more than 4,000 energy points, Ning Tianlin no longer knew what to say. It was estimated that most of the Yin spirits hidden in Shiwan Mountain were here.

And the combat effectiveness is already a bit ridiculously high.

He was even a little worried, would someone with higher combat power than him appear later?