Wang Tong ran fast, and I increased my speed to the extreme, so I could barely keep up with him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In order not to lose him, I ran and lit the cow's tears on my eyes, and my vision was much better.

Wang Tong ran into a huge grave circle with the wind under his feet, and in an instant, he stopped and turned around slowly.

"It's not easy to keep up with me." Wang Tong opened his mouth and said in a hoarse and low voice.

The sound didn't seem to come out of his mouth, anyway, how could a sixteen or seventeen-year-old man make such a vicissitudes of life?

I was out of breath, I was so tired that I was panting, how could I have time to deal with him. After breathing a sigh of relief, he saw that Wang Tong was holding a sword in both hands.

The sword was not long, it was sixty or seventy centimeters long, and it was pitch black and quite mottled, and I recognized it at a glance as a bronze sword from the Warring States period.

How could a bronze sword appear in Wang Tong's hand? Where did he get it?

"Kill!" However, he didn't give me time to think, let out a roar of rage, and lunged at me.

At the same time, countless resentments floated out of the grave circle and jumped into Wang Tong's body.

Boosted by resentment, Wang Tong's speed became faster, and with a "boom", it came in the blink of an eye.

My heart suddenly rose to my throat, and in a hurry, I couldn't take much care of it, so I raised my right arm to block it.

The bronze sword slashed at my arm without any suspense, and Wang Tong raised his foot and kicked me in the stomach.

His feet were so strong that he kicked me out so far that I almost sat on the ground.

My stomach hurt so badly that I felt that all my internal organs were displaced, but Wang Tong didn't give me a chance to breathe, and a sword slashed down again.

Life and death are at stake, and if you don't take measures, you will die, so I endured the severe pain and flashed to the side quickly.

A strong wind blew against my cheek, and the bronze sword slashed at the tombstone next to me.

I took the opportunity to jump far away, and before I had time to think about it, I summoned twelve paper figures.

At the same time, I checked the wound on my right arm, and fortunately, the bronze sword was not sharp under the erosion of time, but even if it was blunt, it still left a three-inch-long gash on my arm, and blood trickled down my arm.

The injury to my right arm and a kick in the stomach made me grin in pain and I sat almost hunched under the tree.

At this time, the twelve paper men also rushed forward and fought with Wang Tong.

I rubbed my stomach vigorously, looked up, and gasped, the scene in front of me completely turned my perception upside down.

Twelve paper figures fought around Wang Tong, and they fought quite well!

You know, although these twelve paper people can't fight the big demon of Qiang Liang's green demonic energy, they are still very effective against monsters such as yellow and blue demonic energy, but now, they can't fight for a long time, how can this not surprise me.

What shocked me even more was that as time went by, Wang Tong absorbed more and more resentment, and his face became more and more distorted.

I quickly pulled out a ball of gauze from my bag and hastily bandaged my injured right arm, just in case.

As I expected, more than ten minutes later, a pale green resentment rose from Wang Tong's body, and the resentment was like a sea, engulfing himself and the twelve paper figures in an instant.

I watched vigilantly for about twenty seconds, and the sound of "whooshing" was incessant, and the twelve paper figures flew upside down from the dense fog in turn, smashed on the ground, and turned back into bracelets.

I was shocked, what the hell, how strong do you have to be to beat the twelve paper people back to their original form?

The green mist gradually dissipated, revealing a pair of blood-red eyes.

There seemed to be an earth-shattering killing aura in those eyes, and I shuddered unconsciously just by looking at them.

I shook my head vigorously so that I wouldn't lose my fighting spirit.

Although the green mist dissipated, it was strange to say, Wang Tong's face seemed to be mosaic, blurred, I could only see the red eyes, and beyond that, it was the mottled bronze sword in his hand.

He walked towards me step by step, very slowly, but with a momentum that looked at the world, sharp and domineering, as if in his eyes, I was just an ant.

Made, the Ghost King!

Although it's only light green, it still can't hide the fact that he is the ghost king.

"The frost of the night is better than the snow, and the lonely lamp illuminates the night people; The sword dawns, and the white tiger descends to the dust; The spirit is my food, and the demon is not close; Stepping through the three mountains and stones, the tiger roared and called Jin Zhen. "In the face of such a powerful enemy, I didn't dare to have the slightest reservation, and with the sword trick in my hand, fifteen flying swords broke through the ground.

"Go." I shouted, and the flying sword lined up and crashed into Wang Tong, the reason why it was used like this was mainly to drag him down, in this kind of resentful cemetery, fighting with the ghost king was tantamount to an egg hitting a stone, and those resentments were his endless strength.

I ran away, ran for about a thousand meters, felt a chill fall from the sky, in a hurry, I glanced up, only to see Wang Tong floating above my head, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

I rubbed it, how did I forget that the ghost could walk in the air? There is no shelter in the sky, and he naturally runs faster than me, and the reason why he does not exceed me is probably just playing a game of cat and mouse.

I didn't care if he was a cat and mouse or not, it didn't do me any good to fight in such a gloomy place anyway, so I kept running.

Of course, Wang Tong didn't let me run, basically I ran for a while, and then I hit him twice.

I don't know how long I ran, sweat wet my clothes, a burst of moisture came to my face, I was happy in my heart, it seems that I ran to the river, as long as I crossed the river, the opposite side is the brightly lit downtown area, and the yang energy is designated to be stronger than here.

"Thief, where to run!"

With a loud shout, Wang Tong had already landed in front of me, blocking my way.

"Whew......" I let out a long breath and asked him, "Who are you?" ”

"Junior, you also deserve to know the name of this general." Wang Tong said loudly.

It's so rampant, it seems to be in vain.

After he finished speaking, he raised his sword with one hand and slashed downward, and I rolled on the spot, and a ravine a foot deep suddenly appeared where I had just stood.

I wiped the cold sweat from my forehead, but luckily I was ready to dodge at any time, otherwise the sword would have left me in a different place.

"My heart is like a burning lamp; Sanqing has mercy on the world, and the North Palace invites Xuanming; Gather the world and water, no one dares to disobey; Xuanshui butterflies fly, swallowing demons and protecting all beings. I quickly pinched a sword trick, and several butterflies flew out of the hilt of the sword, but those butterflies did not fly towards Wang Tong, but towards the river.

I bent my legs and stepped on the butterfly.

At this moment, my brother just wants to say: My brother can fly too.