Chapter One Hundred and Nine

"Black air bar!" After listening to the order, the black qi connected behind the unjust ghost made a sound of breaking wind, and it flew towards Zhang Wei. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info its speed is so fast, the strength is fierce, like a snake that pounces.

Zhang Wei didn't get too nervous, and he didn't even pay too much attention to the current ghosts, for him, the ghosts who were trapped on the gong didn't have anything worthy of his attention at all, and letting him die was also in his mind.

"Not enough to see!" With a casual flick of the long sword in his hand, the black qi was shattered, and the gong and hammer were thrown out with his hand.

The unjust ghost who suffered a loss, when he saw the gong and hammer that was thrown out, he panicked even more, he not only had to avoid the flying light cluster, but also to resist the knock of the gong and hammer, with his own ability, it was really reluctant.

Quickly jumped away, dodging the attack of the gong and hammer, and at the same time urging the black qi to make the final resistance, the eight black qi seemed to be given life, and whipped randomly and frantically in front of Zhang Wei, although Zhang Wei had some long swords composed of burning incense, but the leg and foot skills were not enough, and he was a little embarrassed under the whipping of these black qi bars.

Every whip was dodged by Zhang Wei, and it was pumped on the face of the gong, making a dull sound, as if the gong was venting its dissatisfaction, and he dared to whip me!

"I'll play with you again!" Throwing the long sword in his hand, he saw that the body of the sword was twisted and became slender, and a whip appeared in the air, throwing it at the nine black gases.

Quickly turning his hand, the long whip thrown out also stirred, driving the rotation of the air flow, winding the eight black qi together, and pulling it up!

The eight black qi were closely connected to the body of the unjust ghost, and the black qi was torn up by Zhang Wei's whip, and the unjust ghost was not in front of or after.

Straighten the whip with the black gas, free your left hand, stretch out your thumb and index finger, grab it in the air, and a miniature gong will be clipped!

"Wow, Zhang Wei, why do you still have a gong?" Zhou Tao, who was fighting outside the circle, saw Zhang Wei take out another gong, just like a child who saw Ultraman defeat the monster.

"Who stipulates that if you use one gong, you can't use another one?" Zhang Wei smiled evilly, holding a mini gong to the ghost.

"Wow, Zhang Wei Zhang Wei come on, Zhang Wei Zhang Wei is a great person!" Zhou Tao was also doping, clapping his hands and acting as a cheerleader below, cheering for Zhang Wei.

"Go!" The gong popped out at the ghost, like a meteor, and with a bang, it hit the ghost.

It was like a punch slamming into the ghost, and the painful ghost bent down.

Zhang Wei pulled the whip in his hand again, pulled the unjust ghost and straightened his waist, and with a flick of his hand, the unjust ghost pulled his back to himself.

"It's time to finish!" Zhang Wei threw out dozens of mini gongs in one go, and with a few groaning sounds, they smashed on the back of the unjust ghost accurately, and forcibly ripped the black gas bar off the back of the unjust ghost.

Looking at the big wound like a bowl, Zhou Tao looked at it and worried below, Zhang Wei's move was too ruthless!

"Humph!" Turning the incense back to its original state, it shot towards the ghost again, and the incense was inserted straight into the body of the ghost, because of the force of the incense shooting, it drove the ghost to fly up and inserted it on the wall of light of the gong!

The entire chest was pierced by burning incense, and the severe pain made the whole face of the unjust ghost distorted, and he wanted to say a few words in his throat, but he couldn't say it, his eyes revealed despair, and he turned his head to look at Zhang Wei, a little unwilling, a little afraid.

"Gong hammer, knock on the mountain!" Zhang Wei moved his mouth, and struck it with a gong hammer with an expressionless face.

This time the object of the strike was a gong. The gong and hammer are originally a pair. The power of smashing on the ground before is also very powerful, and this time it is knocked on the paired gong, and the power can be imagined.

I saw that the wall of light trembled, and a clear and huge hand appeared in front of Zhang Wei, this hand did not change much from the previous hand, but it was clearer than the previous one. You can see the meridians and blood vessels in your hands, and streams of silver energy are flowing in your hands, and the power that exudes is even more incomparable than before!

"Extinguish!" As soon as Zhang Wei gave the order, the old hand slapped towards the unjust ghost!

"Don't!" The ghost program looked at the clapped hand, his face was full of fear, and despite the pain in his chest, he began to struggle violently.

But it was all in vain, and the giant hand slapped on the body of the unjust ghost program with unmistakable accuracy.

There was no time to let out another shout, only to see a black gas wafting out of the crack in the giant hand. The ghost program disappeared completely, leaving no trace, and the soul that didn't leave a shout was scattered.

"Finally... After watching the unjust ghost program scatter, Zhang Wei exhaled, his face was instantly full of exhaustion, and he sat down.

The incense burns and the gong hammer also flew in front of Zhang Wei and fell. The wall of light slowly dissipated, and everything around them fell silent.

"Zhang Wei Zhang Wei." When the wall of light dissipated, Zhou Tao was also busy climbing up, came to Zhang Wei's side, helped Zhang Wei, and said with concern, "How is it, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, but I don't have the strength. The ghost has finally been eliminated. I want to improve my physical fitness as soon as possible, and every time I fight like this, I will be tired and half dead, and it is not a solution. If I had good physical fitness, Chen Xia and Du Bufan would not have fought in front of me. Zhang Wei began to blame himself again.

"Okay, don't talk about yourself. I have calculated Du Bufan's fate, he will not die here, unless an accident occurs, fate is rewritten. Zhou Tao looked at Zhang Wei uncomfortable, and he was a little bitter, and he didn't feel good in his heart.

"Accident? What does it mean? Zhang Wei asked.

"Human destiny is not static. It's going to change. Although Du Bufan's fate shows that he will not die here, because you lose the duel with the unjust ghost, or whatever, it will also change. ”

"And such a thing?"

"That's right, when I've been calculating the equation of life recently, I always feel that there is something related to the equation, and that thing can change fate."

"What is it?" Zhang Wei was attracted by Zhou Tao's words again. Busy asked.

"I don't know, but I'll name it: The Equation of Life, and I'll invent it!" Zhou Tao looked at Zhang Wei proudly and said, "But I can't figure out, when I can invent this equation, or maybe I haven't invented it, and my fate will be rewritten." Fate is too precarious! ”

"That's it!" Zhang Wei nodded, and said as if he didn't understand.

"No, what are you focusing on me now? I don't want to find out where Du Bufan is yet! Zhou Tao suddenly remembered something, and opened his mouth to blame Zhang Wei!

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