Chapter 114: Fighting Little Ghosts
Zhang Wen still had a faint smile on his face, Huang Liming, the zombie, had been cleaned up by him at the beginning, and the one in front of him was just a little ghost, and there was no pressure on him at all.
Seeing that his fingers were about to grab Zhang Wen's throat, the little ghost couldn't help but have a hideous and cruel smile on his face, as if he had heard the sound of Zhang Wen's throat bone breaking.
Suddenly, the little ghost only felt a bright light flash in front of him, and in a trance, the electric light had already met his palm, and suddenly he felt the pain from his fingers as if they had been burned by fire. He couldn't help but let out a terrible scream, and hurriedly floated behind him.
The little ghost stood and froze, raising his eyes to look at Zhang Wen in a panic. Zhang Wenzheng looked at him mockingly, but Zhang Wen's palm could be faintly seen covered with a faint layer of white light, and the little ghost still subconsciously said in horror, "Five thunder palms, you are a disciple of Maoshan Mountain." ”
"I can't imagine that you, this little ghost, can also know the five thunder palms." Zhang Wen's face also showed a look of surprise.
"Hmph, the Five Thunder Palms are not only you, my master will too, what is there to be proud of." The little ghost said proudly, no matter what, he is always a child mentality and does not admit defeat at all.
"What, your master will also be five thunder palms." Zhang Wen's face changed suddenly.
Zhang Wen's mind had quickly turned a few thoughts, he knew that the Dao Five Thunder Palms were the mastery of Taoism, although many sects outside claimed to know the Five Thunder Palms, but many of them were deceptive. Generally, the people who really know the Five Thunder Palms are Taoist sects that have been inherited for a long time, and they are generally core disciples who can learn this kind of palm technique. However, generally this kind of sect that has been inherited for a long time will strictly prohibit its disciples from using the evil art of raising a little ghost, and he can't help but think about what kind of sect the owner of this little ghost is.
The little ghost threatened viciously, "Of course, I told you that my master's mana is much more powerful than yours, if you know each other, don't worry about our business, or you won't know how you die." ”
Zhang Wen's eyes seemed to be surging with something, and he pressed it down quickly. The corners of his lips hooked slightly, "Then I want to see how powerful your master is, little ghost, but your master doesn't know where Lu Dao is now, and I guess he doesn't have time to pay attention to you." Think about what happens to yourself now. ”
Zhang Wen's Five Thunder Palms happened to be the nemesis of ghosts, and the little ghost also knew that he was not Zhang Wen's opponent, and looked at Zhang Wen with a solemn expression. At this time, what he was thinking about was not how to be scary, but how to escape from here.
"I'll fight with you." The little ghost suddenly let out a piercing scream, and pounced on Zhang Wenfei again. In mid-air, the figure of the little ghost suddenly turned sharply and flew out of the window next to him.
"Little ghost, this trick is too old-fashioned, so do you think you can escape?" Zhang Wen immediately let out a sneer, but he didn't do anything, and coldly watched the little ghost flying away to fly out of the window.
I saw a red light flash outside the window, and the little ghost let out a terrible scream, and was suddenly bounced back by the red light and fell to the ground.
Zhang Wen glanced at him, with a mocking look on his face, "Little ghost, you don't have to think about it, since I'm waiting for you to come in here, how can I let you escape so easily." I have already set up a soul locking array in the house, and all the ghosts in this room can only enter, but not out. ”
The little ghost's face changed suddenly, he didn't expect Zhang Wen to lay out such a formation and wait for him, it seems that it is not so easy to leave safely this time.
His originally dark pupils slowly tightened, and a trace of cold murderous aura crept into his eyes, and his face was still calm, "Do you think you can catch me just like this?" ”
"Little ghost, it's already this time, you're still so arrogant, if you still have any ability, just use it." Zhang Wen looked at the little ghost coldly, and secretly defended himself in his heart, it seems that this little ghost is going to fight hard.
The little ghost looked up to the sky and let out a long and sharp cry, which made a mighty sound like a thousand troops and horses and spread into the distance, instantly penetrating into everyone's eardrums, shaking these people to the point that they couldn't help but cover their ears.
And as this voice sounded, Lei Zhenhao, who was far away, seemed to have heard this scream and stood up instantly. said with a solemn expression, "Oh no, the other party invited a master to trap the little ghost." ”
Since the little ghost has always been fed by Lei Zhenhao with his own blood, he also has a little spiritual connection with the little ghost invisibly. So as soon as the imp's cry for help came out, he immediately felt something in his heart.
Lei Yongkang said nervously, "Dad, what should we do now?" ”
Lei Zhenhao's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said proudly, "Hmph, although he is a master, but your father is not a vegetarian, I will fight with him to see how powerful he is." ”
As soon as Lei Zhenhao's words fell, he quickly bit his finger and dripped a drop of blood on the corpse of the imp. Immediately, his hands formed a mudra, and he muttered a spell, and a black light shot from his fingers onto the imp's corpse.
As the black light melted into the imp's corpse, the imp's corpse slowly swollen. Lei Zhenhao's handprint changed, and the nine incense fires in the incense burner suddenly ignited, and the tongue of fire was as high as seven inches, Lei Zhenhao shouted, "The little ghost obeyed the order and killed all the people in the house." ”
A fierce light flashed in Lei Zhenhao's eyes, and he muttered in his mouth, "Fang Hongxing, I want to see what the master you invited has and can break the little ghost who has blessed my mana." Originally, I wanted to spare your life, but since you are so ignorant, then I don't need to let you go. ”
And in Fang Hongxing's villa in the distance, a gust of gloomy wind rose up. The voice of the little ghost who was still screaming was even more poignant and cold, and Zhang Wen and the others were also screamed by this scream, and they got goosebumps all over their bodies. What's even more surprising is that his body began to increase at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and in a trance, the little ghost's figure became almost two meters tall.
The little ghost finally stopped the trend of further growth, his body was filled with a violent murderous aura, and his eyes had turned into a strange red light at some point. He let out an angry roar at Zhang Wen, "I'm going to kill you." ”
As soon as his words fell, he immediately pounced on Zhang Wenfei again with his teeth and claws.
At this critical time, Zhang Wen was not allowed to think too much, so he could only move forward with his skills, and slapped the hand of the little ghost with a five-thunder palm.
was slapped by Zhang Wen's five thunder palms, and a wisp of black smoke quickly floated out of the little ghost's palm. The little ghost let out a terrible scream, but he endured the pain and continued to pounce on Zhang Wenfei.