"Though this Evil Ghost Legion from the first level of the Xiwa Hell Realm is large in number, its killing power is relatively limited."
Li Tianming had them chase Yinghuo partly to test whether they obeyed orders, and partly to see what they could do in battle.
"I never expected these evil ghosts to be able to fight independently after leaving the bodies of the Zhantian God Clan..."
This was a tremendous surprise to Li Tianming.
He looked into the distance and saw Yinghuo streaking across the sky like a giant golden-red shadow, pursued by hundreds of thousands of completely different ghostly figures. Some evil ghosts were humanoid, some beast-shaped, and some were combinations of man and beast. Most were grotesque and bizarre—there were female ghosts with long tongues and long necks, purple infants with green fangs, and all manner of other things. Each was vicious and savage, terrifying beyond measure!
"Waaah, waaah..."
In stark contrast, the large gray cute eye on Li Tianming's chest kept spewing smoky evil ghosts, frightening those ghosts half to death. If Li Tianming hadn't ordered them to move, they wouldn't have dared stir on their own.
"Be good. It's fine. They're all afraid of you."
Li Tianming could only do his best to soothe it!
Yet what he was thinking was: since you were already this scared, why not test where the limit was?
It was now obvious that the hell wheel it had evolved possessed eighteen rings in total. Only the first level had been opened so far, yet it had summoned such a vast Evil Ghost Legion. What would happen if more levels could be opened?
The Xiwa Hell source power circulating through his body was precisely the force that drove the hell wheel open. The stronger the power, the more rings