The second volume is beginning to show its edge

Chapter Seventy-Eight: Rooftop Scuffle

The demon with red light on his body seemed to be wearing a pair of armor, not to mention Fan Jinyan's blazing blade, even Xu Wugui's large knife slashed at him.

Half an hour has passed since the two joined, and the person was tired enough, but the demon did not even lose a single hair, as if he had taken Viagra, and he had been extremely strong.

"Uncle, what the hell is this Nima, why can't he break his defense." The thorny dragon, who had been sneaking up, scolded behind Xu Wugui.

The demon grinned while fighting with the four of them with ease: "Haha, just with a few of you shrimp soldiers and crab generals, you can also break the king's defense, it's a joke." ”

"Damn, after fighting for a long time, I still think you are dumb! It turns out that you can talk. The dragon scolded.

"Hmph, incompetent ghost hunting, that's all you have left with this mouth, suffer death!" The demon said dismissively.

After speaking, I don't know what magic weapon he used, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, a blood-red light suddenly shot at the thorn dragon from his fingertips.

Fortunately, that kid reacted quickly, otherwise there would really be only one mouth left.

The thorny dragon seemed to be addicted to fighting with the demon, and it was like eating croton in its mouth, so it didn't stop, and said something out of tune, and even the eighteenth generation of the demon's ancestors greeted them one by one.

The demon should have been a stupid person when he was alive, and he turned over and over those two sentences, not only did he fail to scold the thorn dragon, but he ended up with a red face and a thick neck.

I don't know when, Leng Luoluo jumped out of the battle group and pulled Fan Jinyan out.

"What for?" Fan Jinyan was puzzled.

After Leng Luoluo pulled him aside again, he whispered, "I don't feel that his weakness is on him. ”

"Not on me? Where can that be? Fan Jinyan was even more confused.

"Do you remember the figure we just saw on the other side of the building?" Leng Luoluo said.

Fan Jinyan was surprised: "What do you mean ......?"

Before he finished speaking, Leng Luoluo covered his mouth with his hand.

"Let's go see, maybe it's true?" Leng Luoluo lowered his voice.

Seeing Fan Jinyan nodded, Leng Luoluo let go of his hand. The two crept around from behind and hid behind the central air conditioner. Seeing that the figure was still there, he didn't even move, like a soldier standing guard.

So the two of them walked along the wall, bent over, and walked lightly to the other end. I could just see the face of a human figure. Sure enough, as Leng Luoluo guessed, this person and the demon are basically one person, or rather, this man in a tunic is actually the body of the demon.

It's just weird. Fan Jinyan and the two were only a few meters away from the man in the tunic suit, but he was still motionless, as if he was a dead corpse. Or did he not take the two of them into account at all?

The tunic man didn't move, but the ghost that had been spinning around did. They rushed to the two of them like a tidal wave, deliberately separating the distance between the two and the man in the tunic suit.

Fan Jinyan and Leng Luoluo kept slashing ghosts while shortening the distance between them and the man in the tunic suit.

"This won't work, it's too much, I'll open the way for you, and you rush over." After Fan Jinyan finished shouting, he silently thought in his heart, and those who were about to fight were all moving forward in arrays. Then he shouted, and the demon arrow.

Moment. A pale golden light shot out from his forehead, opening a vacuum about a meter wide between the two sides.

Leng Luoluo doesn't talk nonsense, kicking is a charge. Seeing that he was only two meters away from the man in the tunic suit, the passage was filled with ghosts again. Countless ghosts forced the two of them together again, and there were more and more of them, almost even on top of their heads.

"Do you have a spell for group attacks? Too much. Leng Luoluo shouted at Fan Jinyan.

Crowd attacks? Curses? It's a natal charm, and once you use it, you will immediately lose the ability to resist. Thinking of this, Fan Jinyan said: "It's okay to punish evil spells, protect me." ”

Don't wait for Leng Luo Luo to speak. Fan Jinyan pinched his handprints while reciting the nine-character mantra, and then shouted 'Curse of Evil'.

Suddenly, a pale golden flying dragon flew out of Fan Jinyan's body. And himself. As if the strength of his body had been drained in an instant, he fell to the ground and remained motionless. And the eyes, nose, mouth and other seven holes, suddenly bleeding nonstop. But the strange thing is that he didn't fall into a coma immediately this time, but his whole body was in pain like a knife.

The wyvern let out a long roar. plunged headlong into the ghost tide, and suddenly the whole building shook. And the location of the flying dragon is like a black hole, sucking countless ghosts into it, including the man in the tunic suit. It wasn't until the wyvern turned pale gold and gray-black that there was a loud bang, and both the wyvern and the ghost turned into black powder and disappeared with the wind.

It wasn't until the flying dragon and the ghost disappeared that Leng Luoluo woke up from his surprise, and hurriedly ran to the place where Fan Jinyan was lying in a few steps, squatted down and asked anxiously, "How are you?" ”

Fan Jinyan endured the pain and said slowly: "It's okay, this is the sequelae, you go and help them!" ”

Leng Luoluo was still willing to go, so he pulled Fan Jinyan up and helped him to the other half of the building.

After the deity was destroyed, the demon was no longer defenseless, and Xu Wugui suddenly played a large piece of knife like a tiger descending from the mountain, and soon cut the demon man into a white bone essence.

At this time, Xu Wugui noticed Fan Jinyan, who was supported by Leng Luoluo, and frowned and said, "Use the natal essence to sacrifice a profound spell, you don't want to die." ”

After speaking, a golden light was thrown out and hit Fan Jinyan's body. The golden light is soft and warm, making people feel very comfortable.

Strange to say, my body, which was in great pain just now, feels much better at this time. Fan Jinyan then clenched his fists and said, "Thank you Xu Dao for your help." ”

"Hmph, I only helped you when I saw you subjugating demons and eliminating demons, and the rest, you and I have nothing to do with it, so I will leave." After Xu Wugui finished speaking, he jumped and disappeared in place.

Fan Jinyan didn't know that Xu Wugui was still resentful of not helping at that time, but knowing that his daughter-in-law was a demon and helping her to continue her life, didn't it hurt him instead?

"It's a pity that an infatuated man!" The thorny dragon, who had sent the ghost hunting team away, looked at the place where Xu Wugui disappeared and sighed.

Fan Jinyan glanced at him and said, "Let's go!" I'm sleepy. ”

The thorny dragon smiled and said, "You guys go back first, I still have to go to Director Wang to collect money." ”

Poor Wang Cheng, I don't know what ghosts he will encounter in the middle of the night, the thorny dragon will definitely scare him.

Just when the three of them were about to leave, the door of the building was kicked open from the inside, and out came a middle-aged man wearing a vest of shoes, shorts, and a meaty face, and when he saw the three people who were about to go downstairs, he scolded and yelled: "You don't let people sleep at night, and there are two men and a woman, even the building was shaken by you, believe it or not, Lao Tzu slapped you to death......"

(To be continued) (To be continued.) )