"Roar!"

The old ghost roared angrily, and smashed his one arm into the milky white shield through the large hole in the blue pillar of light. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The blue light didn't actually smash the light shield, but also eroded the milky white light in an instant, allowing the ghost's one-arm to reach into it smoothly.

But when the ghost's one-arm had just entered the light shield, a thin layer of black liquid suddenly gushed out on the inner wall of the light shield. The liquid suddenly enveloped the eroded blue part of the shield. Immediately after, the wrapped blue ** magic energy seemed to sink into a river, floating in the milky white light, but no matter what, it was difficult to come out of the black liquid.

The milky white light surged, glued, closed, and in an instant, it was restored to its original state, and it was re-formed into a perfect shield of light. The ghost's arm was stuck in the light shield, and the two spirit sects that failed to hit the light shield were not to mention that they couldn't advance or retreat for a while.

Click-

Dry flesh and bones are broken.

The ghost's one-arm was cut off!

"If that's the case, you're only going to do these two." The Spirit Sect in the light shield sneered contemptuously and waved the magic wand in his hand.

The two spirit sects are in the light shield, and the people outside can't see it, the two magic wands in the light shield, one has a milky white light floating on the top, which extends into a light shield covering the two spirit sects, and the other is connected with a thin black line that seems to be nothing, pierced into the milky white light shield, and is connected to the black liquid that wraps the blue ** magic energy, isolating the magic energy that can erode the light shield from the light shield.

Lingzong raised his hand and waved, waving a magic wand with a black line.

With this wave, it was like waving a magic wand on the black liquid in the milky white light.

The black liquid burst out of the milky white light and flew towards the wind. Fengbo raised his gun and shot, and with a bang, the bullets that flew out pierced the black liquid at once. But with the rupture of the black liquid, the blue ** method energy that was wrapped in it seemed to be squeezed and exploded, and it suddenly burst towards the wind wave.

Phew――

Whoa, who

The strange blue light turned into small droplets, and a few of them fell to the ground, instantly corroding the ground into two small potholes.

Luo Zheng and Yao Dongxia's hearts jumped, and they followed closely, and they saw that the two ghosts beside Fengbo suddenly moved, blocking the storm.

Puff puff......

The drops of water all fell on the bodies of the two ghosts. In the blink of an eye, the two ghosts were corroded to the bone, crumbling, and lifeless.

Feng Bo hurriedly gave up the two ghosts, replaced them with two ghosts, and at the same time summoned two more ghosts from the corpses on the ground.

The water droplets had already been shot, and neither the storm nor the two Spirit Sects were in a hurry to attack again.

In the milky white shield that was compounded as before, a Spirit Sect sneered and said, "Dirty necromancer apprentice, you have such a little ability that you dare to appear in front of the Spirit Sect's eyes. It's really looking for death! What about your two minions? Let them come out too, and let's see, how many means do you have left. ”

Fengbo was silent, knowing that the oni's attack would not work, so he ordered all the oni to retreat.

The old ghost had lost his arms and was about to become a man. But the storm didn't mean to give up on this ghost.

For Fengbo, this ghost is more useful than all the other ghosts, no matter how strong they are, and is more important than his own life and death.

"Shopkeeper, I can't help it, I guess I'm going to die. Go back. Thank you this time. Feng Bo said to Luo Zheng, who was standing in an invisible place, and ordered the old ghost who had lost his arms to come to him.

- He is going to desecrate the Tianjian Flower Family for the last time!

The Spirit Sect in the milky white light shield saw the movement of the storm and suddenly raised his magic staff. He chanted a spell and guided the black silk thread on the tip of the magic wand on the plate to reach out of the shield of light, and suddenly extended, piercing into the body of the old ghost.

The remaining blue ** magic energy inside the old ghost's body was detonated in an instant. All they heard was a crackling sound exploding inside the ghost's body, and the bones of the ghost seemed to be shattered, and he collapsed to the ground.

"Don't try to do anything else with your humble abilities. You see, against a filthy and weak magic apprentice like you, I can blow you to pieces with just a casual wave of my wand and blow you to pieces like that zombie. Your little magical knowledge won't save you. The Spirit Sect sneered, and suddenly changed his words, and said, "Since you haven't gone far in blasphemy props, I'll give you a chance now." Offer your two servants, and take them with your hands tied. The Spirit Sect can spare your life. ”

Storm suddenly laughed—even though the smile was worse than crying. He opened his foot on the coat of arms of the Tianjian Flower Family, and kicked the coat of arms on the clay-like corpse of the old ghost. Then he kicked again, and stepped on the coat of arms of the old ghost and the Tianjian flower family under his feet again.

"It doesn't matter. Lingzong, I also know how capable I am. I didn't want to be alive, and I didn't plan to do anything. I just thought, in the end, I can step on the coat of arms and the old master of the Tianjian Flower Family, that would be enough. Feng Bo's gaze passed over the milky white light, and he looked at the buildings that emerged from behind the walls of the manor, and said calmly, "Anyway...... I don't have anything left. What you want to do, you have already done. You big people, whatever you want to do, you will never think about a little slave like me. Whatever you want to do to me, it's up to you. ”

The Spirit Sect was furious and said, "Despicable inferior people, why don't you know what to do? If you continue to be like this, the gods will abandon you. Now, I'm going to punish you on behalf of the gods! ”

With a wave of the magic wand, the black silk thread provoked the blue ** magic energy in the old ghost's body, forming a blue light cluster at the end of the silk thread, and stabbing towards Fengbo's body.

The storm had no intention of dodging, as he himself said, what he wanted to do had been done. He closed his eyes, intending to die.

However, his body suddenly fell backwards, and he jerked backwards. It was as if someone out of sight was pulling him from behind, causing him to stumble and dodge the attack of the blue light cluster.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A few gunshots. The black thread was broken in the middle.

"You're not nothing, storm. Behind you, there's the Super Agency. Luo Zheng let go of the storm and ripped off the camouflage cloak on his body, "Of course, the premise is that you don't give up on yourself." ”

"It's really rare that a devil-like shopkeeper like you can say such a thing." Yao Dongxia also ripped off the camouflage cloak. Storm's low-level pistol had already fallen into her hands, and she pointed it forward, ready to fire a few more shots at the black thread if something went wrong.

When Luo Zheng heard Yao Dongxia's words, he suddenly remembered something. He laughed and said, "Actually, there is another way to say what I just said. ”

"What?" Yao Dongxia asked.

Luo Zheng patted Fengbo's shoulder and said, "Don't give up on yourself, young man." You don't have nothing, you still have your life. ”