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"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for saying the classic lines of sweeping du and getting a chance to win a lottery, do you want to start the lottery wheel?"

This is a Hong Kong film movie, starring Zhang Jiahui as the male lead, the plot is very boring, but the lines are very domineering.

Yang Minghua used the lines, and he had no interest in the movie world, let alone a free lottery.

Because, Ghost Douluo is ghostly killed!

Nine soul rings appeared in a row, two yellow, two purple, and five black, which meant two hundred-year soul rings, two thousand-year soul rings, and five thousand-year soul rings.

Such a combination of soul rings can be called extremely gorgeous, which makes people look sideways.

Among them, the fourth soul ring lit up with a purple light.

Ghost Douluo's palm was aimed at Yang Ming from afar, and a small black soul power vortex suddenly condensed in his palm, and one by one black ghost shadows struggled out of the vortex.

Hideous grimaces, long ghost bodies, whistling ghost sounds!

There are hundreds of thousands of them, and the moment they appear, they cover half of the night sky with a whistling voice, and only ghosts can be seen, and gusts of wind blow, and the ghost sounds that make people hallucinate are constantly coming into their ears.

Fourth Soul Skill, Ghost!

Even if it is the same thousand-year soul ring, there are strong and weak points, it is obvious that this thousand-year soul ring of the ghost is not simple, plus with the bonus of Title Douluo's strength, it has unimaginable power.

Seeing the evolution of Yang Ming's three hook jade writing wheel eyes, Feng Baobao naturally would not let the ghost interrupt Yang Ming's evolutionary journey.

Leap and cross in front of the ghost.

Feng Baobao tried to slap away a ghost shadow with one palm, and to her surprise, the entire jade hand penetrated through the ghost's body, as if these ghost shadows were not entities, but some kind of soul spirit body.

"Pretending to be a ghost."

In this regard, Feng Baobao was quite scoffing.

Don't you know that after the founding of the country, you are not allowed to become a refiner?

You are engaging in feudal superstition, or not!

"Infinite!"

With Feng Baobao's soft drink, the thunder and lightning balls condensed in the jade palm, and the palms of the palms splashed out like no money.

There are many magical spells in Taoism, and the thunder method is the fundamental Taoist method among the many spells in Taoism, which has the ability to exorcise evil spirits and eliminate demons.

In the next moment, the ghost's expression suddenly froze.

However, I saw that the black shadow, which has a great elastic defense against physical attacks, was like snow under the warm winter sun in front of the overwhelming ball of thunder and lightning, and the moment it came into contact, it melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there was not even ash left!

"It can't be!"

Suddenly, when he looked at the black-robed man in front of him, the ghost suddenly had a creepy illusion.

Could it be that the person in front of him was born to restrain his martial spirit?

Ever since he learned the true usage of his ghostly martial spirit, the ghost didn't know how many years he hadn't felt the emotion of panic, as if such an emotion should not have been born in his heart.

But at this moment, watching Feng Baobao constantly approaching him, the ghost secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his heart was suddenly dominated by an indescribable fear.

"No, I don't believe it! How could there be such a ridiculous thing! ”

The ghostly eyes revealed hysterical madness.

The higher a person's position, the more afraid he is of falling from a high position, and the older he gets, the more he understands the preciousness of life, and the more he is afraid of death.

In the past, the ghost thought that he was not afraid of death, because once he cast the seventh soul technique, the ghost true body, transformed into a ghost himself, and entered the state of nothingness, he was immune to physical attacks.

Once he enters such a state, how many people can deal with him in today's world?

What's more, the ghost and Ju Douluo are usually inseparable, and the bipolar static realm released by the two of them is even stronger, and they usually don't worry about anything at all.

If someone wants to deal with him, they must face the joint efforts of Ghost and Ju Douluo, and they must also dispatch a plurality of Contra Douluo, Soul Saint, and the powerful Title Douluo to lead the team, so that it is possible to surround and kill them.

However, these are all hypothetical.

At the moment, there is no Ju Douluo by the ghost's side, and in the same way, his martial soul is naturally restrained by Feng Baobao!

Under Ghost Douluo's feet, the fifth soul ring lit up, and the deep black light was faint.

The wind is gusting, the ghost is crying and the wolf is howling, the night rain is sounding, and the body is cold and the heart is cold.

From the rain puddle under Feng Baobao's feet, a little black light emerged, like a drop of black ink falling on white rice paper, impregnating the surrounding 100 meters into an inky color, as if it had become a bottomless abyss, even if it was just a glance, there would be a great sense of horror rushing over the head.

This is the fifth soul skill, the ghost shadow pond hand.

Once activated, it not only affects a wide area, but also a group control skill, which is very powerful.

Immediately after, the hands of ghosts poked out from the black shadow below, like the unjust ghosts under the bridge, who wanted to pull Feng Baobao who passed by into hell, gnawing on his flesh, eating his bones, and skinning his skin!

If it were an ordinary person, just seeing these black shadow hands climbing along the shoes, and constantly transmitting a strong adsorption force along the legs, I am afraid that I would have been frightened by the scene in front of me and my scalp was numb!

However, Feng Baobao is not an ordinary person at all.

In the face of such a horror movie-level scene, Feng Baobao's face did not change, and his mouth spat out a crisp female voice:

"You Xipi, let my sister teach you with socialist fists, don't mess with any feudal superstitions!"

As he spoke, the wind moved with him, and the thunder walked with him.

The Qi in the body exploded instantly, and the legs were wrapped around the Ming Thunder who was Yang to Rigid, what kind of ghostly spirit, all disappeared in front of the righteous Yang Thunder.

The hand of the black shadow that had already climbed to Feng Baobao's waist disappeared in an instant under the dazzling thunder light!

The ghost ghost is a big bubble, what is the seventh soul skill ghost ghost real body, and the eighth soul skill ghost ghost, as if it doesn't need to consume soul power.

The ghost-like energy projectiles flew like locusts, dense enough to make the scalp of any person with a dense phobia tingle.

But Feng Baobao is very hard-headed, he can't dodge at all, he just relies on the pure yang thunder method with one hand to restrain all the ghosts, and wherever he passes, the thunder shines and the ghosts retreat!

Seeing Feng Baobao rushing in, the ghost's throat slid up and down, his mouth opened slightly, and there were 10,000 words in his heart that he didn't know whether to say or not.

That's too bullying, isn't it?

At that time, Yang Ming had already retreated from the state of the Eight Gate Dunjia, and an unprecedented feeling of weakness came to his heart.

Fortunately, after all these years of exercise, Yang Ming has laid a solid foundation for his body, unlike a few years ago, when he was directly injured by the meridians of his whole body, and he lay on the hospital bed for a month.

Seeing the ghost in front of Feng Baobao, like a three-year-old child being hung up and beaten by an adult, there was no relaxation in his heart.

Because, he could already hear the sound of dense footsteps.

The guards of Soto City have surrounded this place!

(A total of 21,000 book coins plus more, thank you again for the reward from hell)