M's, what kind of shit luck did this little thing go, and he actually got this kind of dual-system magic weapon of defense and offense.

The power of the dual-system magic weapon, the white horse old ghost is not very clear, but it knows the power of the dual-system magic weapon.

Among ritual weapons, the most common is the offensive artifact.

Secondly, it is a defensive magic weapon, and the most precious is a dual-system magic weapon that integrates offense and defense.

It can be said that in terms of price alone, an offensive magic weapon is worth 10 million, and a defensive magic weapon is worth 20 million.

As for the dual-system magic weapon that integrates offense and defense, there is no price for TM, because there is nowhere to buy it.

From this, it can be seen how much is the value of the dual system of offensive and defensive magic weapons?

And now what it's facing is actually an offensive and defensive dual magic weapon, how can this TM still play?

Now it is not facing a simple defensive magic weapon, but a dual-system magic weapon that can counterattack.

It's better if it's just a defensive magic weapon, even if you can't break the defense of the magic weapon, your own safety is still guaranteed.

Now it's different, when the old ghost of the white horse attacks the magic weapon, he still has to take out his energy to pay attention to and prevent the counterattack of the magic weapon.

However, if you stop there, the old ghost of the white horse is really unwilling.

I blew myself up again, and I was beaten again, so stop now?

Not to mention the old ghost of the white horse, even if it is placed on any cultivator, he can't bear this breath.

M, fight, I have to continue to fight, even if I can't break the defense of this magic weapon, I have to vent my evil anger.

Thinking of this, the old ghost of the white horse walked the muscles and veins, and the strength of the whole body, and the palm of his hand was infused with internal strength, constantly flashing the black qi of his debut.

When the black qi swelled to a certain extent, the palm of the old ghost of the white horse shook, and the black qi was like an evil python rushing out, and the fierce slamming @ into the transparent bowl like a magic weapon.

With a loud "bang", the black python slammed into the transparent bowl, but several white marks flashed on the transparent bowl, and in the flickering, the python shattered and scattered.

Looking at the transparent bowl-like magic weapon, none of the hairs have fallen out, and even the color has not changed in the slightest, as if the evil python attack just now was like tickling and scratching.

The first attack had no effect, and it was also expected by the old ghost of the white horse.

I saw the calm palms of the old ghost on the white horse flipping again and again, and a stream of black evil pythons rushed out.

The continuous loud sound of "dong dong dong" exploded like a festival firecracker, and the old ghost of the white horse shot out seventy-seven forty-nine black gas evil pythons in one go.

One after the other, one after the other, slammed @ the transparent bowl.

In one breath, he sent out forty-nine internal strength attacks with all his strength, and the tired white horse old ghost was also a little uneven, after all, it was forty-nine full-strength attacks, and it didn't stop breathing in the middle, and it was also a little out of breath.

I saw forty-nine black pythons, like dense machine gun fire, completely on the transparent bowl.

Bursts of black gas were filled, and there were deafening loud noises, and the old ghost of the white horse looked at the transparent bowl with anticipation as the black gas gradually dissipated, and looked at it with hope in his heart, hoping that it could have an effect.

Alas, hope is good, but reality is skinny.

After a series of attacks, the transparent bowl is still a transparent bowl, the ghost in the bowl is still the ghost in the bowl, and there is no change in the slightest.

When Zhang San and Li Si first entered the big bowl, they were quite worried about the attack of the old ghost of the white horse, and they were also afraid of the attack of the old ghost

Breaking the magic weapon's defense, isn't that the end of the calf?

Although he has the support of the master, he didn't see the master's figure, and his heart was still unsteady.

Especially after more than 20 years of oppression, Zhang San and Li Si still have habitual fear in their hearts.

But after fifty all-out attacks, Zhang San and Li Si found that they were as stable as Mount Tai in the magic weapon, not to mention shaking, and there was not even a trace of fluttering hair.

What magic weapon I was afraid of was broken, and the old ghost was threatened again, and it would not happen at all.

Through the transparent bowl, looking at the old ghost on the white horse with a depressed face, Zhang San said with a bored sigh:

"Boss, this is too boring, it's like watching a play. This old ghost on a white horse doesn't have much ability, just where to play the brain, how long does it take to play?"

"Yes, boss, Zhang San is right, you see that the old ghost on the white horse can't jump, and it's not interesting, you say, let's do something, it's not too boring. ”

Listening to the complaints of the two younger brothers, Huahua was also bored and glanced at the old ghost on the white horse outside the bowl and said:

"Two little brothers, what you two said is also right, it's so boring. By the way, you two asked me to look for it, my dad gave me a lot of good things. ”

Saying that, Huahua's little head melon was about to get into the treasure bag, and after a mess, in a cheer, Huahua shouted:

"Finally found it, and that's it. ”

As he spoke, Huahua took out a boxy object like a small hand.

Zhang San and Li Si took a look, they know each other about this object, isn't this a playing card?

Zhang San glanced at Li Si, Li Si glanced at Zhang San, and the two asked at the same time:

"Boss, you mean playing poker?"

"Yes, otherwise what do you dare? Do you just watch old ghosts? I'm tired of watching too many monkey shows. I'll tell you two, I learned a new way to play, called Dou @ Landlord, come, I'll teach you two how to play. ”

As he spoke, Huahua began to shuffle the cards with sophistication, looking at his methods, as if he were a veteran.

Seeing the three big and small ghosts in the transparent bowl actually started to play poker, they completely contempt and contempt for their own attacks, this white horse old ghost was angry, when did he receive this kind of insult?

Looking at the three ghosts in the transparent bowl, they have already begun to deal cards, and it seems that they will not be able to finish the game for a while, and the angry white horse old ghost can't care about his identity as Master Mingjin and scolds:

"Huahua, your little thing dares to be angry with your ancestor, see that your ancestor doesn't break your body into thousands of pieces. And Zhang San, Li Si, you two guys are not good things, you dare to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, look at the two of you come out, the ancestors don't scatter the soul of you to do it, the ancestors will go in vain in the world. ”

For the angry white horse old ghost scolding, the three ghosts raised their middle fingers together, and after issuing the word "cut" together, they ignored the old ghost again.

What is the most infuriating?

Some people will say that the person who scolds your ancestors is the most annoying.

There are also ghosts who will say, curse the ghosts of your reincarnation beast path when you are angry with ghosts,

However, in fact, these statements are not correct, the most annoying, oh, the most annoying thing is that you treat his scolding, attack and any other actions as air, as if they do not exist, and the non-existence of the other party is the most annoying.

Now the three ghosts in the transparent bowl are the most angry ghosts!

Seeing the movements and expressions of these three ghosts, the old ghost on the white horse was completely mad, and saw the old ghost scolding with his head:

"You three dogs, think you're safe in this broken bowl? Tell you, old ghost, I have a way to get it open and smash it. Not to mention a broken bowl in TM, the dog guy who refined this broken bowl came, and the ancestor also smashed this broken bowl. ”

scolded here, the anger of the old ghost on the white horse is even more unbeatable,

"M's, that guy who lacks virtue, refining magic weapons and refining a broken bowl with TM, is there TM's refining like this? What kind of thing? Will it be refined? ”

Originally, the three ghosts in the big bowl were happily fighting the landlord, but when they heard that the white horse ancestor began to scold Zhao Dabao, who was refining magic weapons, the three ghosts were interested.

Who is Zhao Dabao?

Let's not talk about his so many identities, it's his fucked up personality and lack of morality, can he make the old ghost of the white horse scold like this?

Huahua glanced at Zhang San and Li Si, and a weird smile appeared on her small mouth, Zhang San and Li Si were the same, the evil smile lines between the corners of the eyes and eyebrows conveyed a good show charm all the time.

The strange smile of the three ghosts at the same time, the old ghost outside the transparent bowl was excited, what kind of smile is this, why is it so evil?

Before the old ghost of the white horse could figure it out, a voice full of vicissitudes came from its ears, as if it came from ancient times.

"Old ghost, your mouth is, why is it so stinky?

Together, this voice frightened the old ghost of the white horse and jumped back reflexively, jumped out of a full three meters, and shouted with a frightened face:

"Who? who's talking?"

After shouting, the black ghost eyes of the old ghost on the white horse rolled around, first find out who is talking?

"Who's talking? Of course it's me, didn't you just scold me?"

The sound of vicissitudes of life appeared in the ears of the old ghost of the white horse again, as if the person who spoke was standing beside the old ghost of the white horse.

The sound of seeing no one twice, completely frightened the old ghost of the white horse, only to see the old ghost's howling voice, his body was like lightning, and he flew to the far left side of the secret room with a "whoosh", and put up a defensive posture with both hands.

"Who, who is TM? Don't pretend to be a ghost, I'm not afraid of the ancestor!"

"Well, you're not afraid, so what are you running?" The vicissitudes of life voice appeared in the ears of the old ghost on the white horse again.

"Damn, what the hell is it?" When the old ghost on the white horse made a frightened sound, it flew up again, almost using the strength to eat, and with a "whoosh", the old ghost on the white horse flew to the far right of the secret room again.

These two flying shots almost exceeded the daily flight speed of the old ghost of the white horse, and completely reached the highest speed.

It's a pity that no matter how fast the old ghost of the white horse is, it has not escaped the encirclement and suppression of the vicissitudes of life.

"Who am I? I'm not a thing,, you're not a thing. ”

The last sentence of the vicissitudes of life changed a little, as if he was a little angry and scolded.

This time, the scolding that disappeared completely frightened the old ghost of the white horse.