Chapter 129: Breaking the Fourth Path, White Thunder
"Oh oops, what the hell is going on?"
Wu Jitong himself can't figure it out,
Why did the ghost, which obviously looked like a great supplement, suddenly regurgitate,
As a blood cultivator, although he has not yet condensed the thoughts, he has a few small spells in his hands, such as casting the spirit snake of the mind power, which is a small spell that can devour the thoughts, although the real monks are vulnerable, but it should not be a problem to deal with a mere ghost.
"The ghost body is absorbing Qin Fufeng's vitality, no, even Lao Tzu's vitality is being deprived! Banana you Barra, this time it is really capsized in the gutter, I would not have received this errand if I had known,
When I thought that Wu Jitong was about to condense his thoughts, he suddenly encountered a catastrophe, and he was about to be yin by a ghost.
who
Whoever will save me, who can save me, I, Wu Jitong, will call him a father!"
Wu Jitong wailed in his heart,
He couldn't speak, he couldn't speak in the real sense of the word, his throat rolled but it couldn't happen, his eyes were open, but there was nothing, but his ears could hear a little,
He heard the annoying noise of the Qin family,
There was a gossip shouting, "Master Wu, save my old man," "Master Wu, why don't you speak," "Master Wu, what's wrong with Master Fufeng." ”
"Phew!"
"Grass!"
"Who will save me, Lao Tzu himself is about to be sucked dry by the ghost. ”
Wu Jitong can sense that his vitality is rapidly decreasing, he is a blood cultivator, and he is born with ordinary people's vitality to be more tenacious and more resistant to sucking.
But soon he will become a dry corpse himself
In desperation, a young man's voice vaguely sounded in his ears, "Dodge, the black mist is doing evil, and it is taking the patient's life." ”
Not long after this sentence was spoken,
A glimmer of light gradually appeared in Wu Jitong's eyes, he could see, smell, speak, and all his five senses recovered.
What came into his eyes was an unusually handsome young man, who seemed to be the one who had just stopped him.
Could it be that he is also a Blood Cultivator?
Wu Jitong's body was weak and collapsed directly to the ground, and the fluorescent spirit snake shrunk into a fluorescent loach and burrowed back into his body.
Wu Jitong raised his palm, hugged his fists weakly and said, "Thank you for your help." ”
"It's not over yet!"
Lin Fan turned his back to Wu Jitong, leaving only an unfathomable background for the other party.
Standing in front of him was the black mist that had peeled off Old Man Qin's body,
At this moment, the black mist twisted and changed, and a huge one-eyed eye grew, and the eyeballs rolled on the usual parasitic prey.
In the entire ward, is there a more suitable prey than Lin Fan?
Lin Fan's "qi" alone is dozens of times richer than the people in the entire ward combined.
"Roar Roar"
Even if the black mist monster does not have the general aesthetics of a human being, the moment it saw Lin Fan, the richness and purity of the mind on its body were simply unheard of, and it was estimated that Lin Fan was a little beautiful boy in the beast's mind, making it salivate a beautiful prey.
The roar from the dark mist-like body was breathtaking, miserable, and terrible,
made everyone present creepy,
The Qin family can't see the monster, but they can see Lin Fan who is confronting the monster.
Lin Fan's eyes glowed with a faint golden light,
The middle finger quietly stretched out,
His fingertips were facing the monster rushing in front of him: "The reason why you failed is that you are the enemy of me, Lin Fan." ”
The voice fell,
The ghost has struck,
Lin Fan first used a move to shave to dodge the black mist's attack, and then poked towards the black mist with an earth-shattering finger gun,
Previously, because the black fog was parasitic on Old Man Qin's body,
rat trap,
Lin Fan didn't dare to use the finger gun to attack without authorization, and now that the black mist had fallen off Old Man Qin's body, he naturally didn't have to worry too much,
Poke!
Eat my middle finger!
Boom, the black fog burst on the spot, like a broken balloon, and small pieces of smoke flew everywhere,
"Be careful, benefactor, the ghost is not so easy to destroy. Wu Jitong recovered a little bit of strength, and when he saw that the ghost body was poked by the young man casually a few times, he was shocked to drop his jaw, but he knew that the ghost body was not so easy to solve, so he kindly reminded.
"Specter, what's that thing coming from? ”
Lin Fan didn't care, and even had the leisure to ask Wu Jitong what he called a ghost.
"The Ghost is ....."
Before Wu Jitong could explain, he pointed behind the young man tremblingly and said, "Damn, how much mental power has this ghost devoured, run, benefactor." ”
Lin Fan looked over,
I saw that the black fog that had been dispersed by myself was rapidly condensing, and it became even bigger than before, the black smoke was billowing out, and the eyes exposed in the black fog were full of blood and madness.
roar
Deafening cries of madness, sharp and piercing,
The sound wave directly shook all the nearby seats and benches, and cracks appeared in the walls.
Even the Qin family, who couldn't see the ghostly monsters, covered their ears one after another.
"It's scary, what's that called?"
"Ghosts?"
"Master Lin, help. ”
"Master, what the hell is going on, the eardrums of the chickens are about to burst!"
.....
They only felt that the direction where the voice came from was probably where Lin Fan was.
Cover your ears no matter what,
There was no way to stop the sound from hurting, as if these harsh, trembling roars could reach the depths of people's souls.
"Why are you yelling so loudly, looking for death!"
Lin Fan said impatiently,
Then the ghost came at him in anger,
Lin Fan disdainfully, since the ordinary finger gun can't deal with you, then add some ingredients to the finger gun,
Let you see the power of this pretty boy!
Lin Fan is about to make a move,
Wu Jitong next to him hurriedly came out to stop him, grabbed Lin Fan's wrist, and looked like he was about to jump out of the window and escape: "Benefactor, this ghost body is too powerful, let's escape first, don't fight him, otherwise we will fall here." ”
"Oops, dodge,"
Lin Fan grabbed Wu Jitong's hand, and then suddenly stretched out a finger towards the oncoming ghostly body,
This finger is earth-shattering,
This finger is acidless in the world,
This refers to the ..... Simply put, it's your life!
"Broken Path Four, White Thunder!"
White lightning shot out from between his fingers, and the dazzling light instantly flooded the entire ward, and the ghost body was also engulfed by white light, and in the crackling thunder and lightning, the pitch-black fog quickly dissipated, and finally turned into nothingness.
Wait until the white light fades,
The smell of burning in the ward was pervasive,
This kind of large-scale lethal move, even if Lin Fan intentionally controlled it, would still inevitably cause some damage to the surrounding building furniture.
"Even if the power has been controlled to the minimum, the destructive power is still so amazing, it is worthy of you, Captain Yamamoto, the ghost path exercises are genuine. ”
Lin Fan put away his middle finger,
A faint smile,
Show off your style.
Wu Jitong was dumbfounded, half of his foot had stepped out of the window, and the other foot was still in the ward, and the middle one happened to be strangled on the window baffle, until he felt a little painful and felt a little uncomfortable, and then he came back to his senses.
Looking at the back of the young man,
Thinking back to the shocking thunder blow just now,
Wu Jitong immediately knelt down and shouted: "Dad!"
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