The law enforcement captain has a bitter face, are you a dreamer? Which dream master can roar like you, break the law of hundreds of ghosts, and clearly look more like the king who rules a hundred ghosts.

So tough, so violent, but ...... I like it.

The law enforcement captain's face was swept away, and he laughed, Ye Xiu is here, and the safety of the residents is guaranteed.

The admiration in his eyes was palpable.

The rest of the ghost hunters shrunk into a ball, they were nothing in front of the dream masters, and the three words of ghost hunters were worthless.

The strong man who relied on Tie Shan didn't dare to look at Ye Xiu, his body trembled, worried about settling accounts after the autumn.

Ye Xiu didn't have time to take care of it, and he was surprised in his heart, the zombies of the Qing Dynasty would actually consume their spiritual power, and there were less than thirty percent left.

"Whew."

The zombies of the Qing Dynasty opened their mouths to absorb the evil qi, and the endless evil qi turned into a funnel and inhaled, like the skin forged by black iron looked shiny.

Recovered?

Ye Xiu's eyes lit up, the zombies absorbed the ghost's evil energy, and his mental power recovered 100%, and he felt like a breakthrough.

Suddenly, he felt something, and when he turned around, Liu Longzheng, the co-pilot of a red suspension car, was trembling.

That's what he did.

Ye Xiu was so angry that the roots of his teeth itched, and he almost died in the hands of this grandson, just about to make a move.

Airplanes.

The suspension car erupted and fled, Ye Xiu's face was gloomy, and the mortal body couldn't catch up with the suspension car.

"Buzz."

In the distance, a hovering car was speeding away, parked at a height of ten meters, and a big 'phantom' word was engraved on it.

Ye Xiu raised his head and squinted, only to see a white-clothed figure jumping down, the phantom pen with pale silver lines in his left hand, and the pattern of milky white paper with a golden border in his right hand, the phantom pen was like lightning, outlined twice on it, and a dragon-shaped phantom appeared on the ground, faintly exaggerated, stepped on it, stabilized his body and landed successfully, and the phantom was trampled to pieces.

It's so weak.

The corners of Ye Xiu's mouth twitched.

Mental telekinesis induction, about D5 level, without the assistance of magic pens and illusions, it is estimated that it can't be manifested at all, and it is not a star and a half difference with yourself.

At this time, a ghost approached, the man in white raised his hand, and the magic pen hit the center of the ghost's eyebrows, like a needle popping a balloon, and the ghost exploded after expansion, and the ghost qi surrounded.

"Let's see the strength of the Dream Master!"

The man in white drank low, and his smooth movements took away one evil ghost after another, and the trained ones were really different.

Ye Xiu's eyes lit up, and his physical skills were much more standardized than those of the ghost hunter school.

With the support of the phantom pen, the spiritual power seemed to be exhausted, and after ten minutes, most of the ghosts were killed, and the man in white only gasped and insisted on moving.

"Together."

The evil ghosts and resentful spirits with festering faces were already fierce, and their partners were killed with ferocity, dozens of heads pounced on the man in white, and if you look closely, you can find that you deliberately avoid Ye Xiu and the Qing Dynasty zombies.

Can't afford to mess with.

"Soul Slayer!"

The man in white snorted coldly, the magic pen and ink embellished the illusion, the speed was as fast as lightning, and a huge nine-ring steel knife like a door panel appeared out of thin air, as if it was held by a giant, and swept through thousands of armies with one move, and dozens of resentful ghosts slashed to the ground.

"What a powerful immortal technique!"

"The Dream Master who is worthy of the respect of all people, with him, we are not in danger."

"How nice it would be for me to be such a hero."

Most of the law enforcement officers and ghost hunters were ecstatic and completely ignored Ye Xiu.

Sure enough, compared to the moves of the fairy wind bone, my zombie is not respected.

But...... Powerful?

Ye Xiu showed a strange expression, the Soul Slaying Knife was a bit powerful, as for the Phantom Pen?

The dark muscles of the Qing Dynasty zombies are like steel bars, try to stab them? The pen keeps on and on, and I'll give you a ten-dollar one.

"There's another ...... here. What, zombies? ”

The figure of the man in white descended elegantly, and the point of his right foot hit the ground for a moment, his muscles tightened and loosened, and he rushed out like an arrow from the string, and the phantom pen in his left hand turned into five phantoms, stabbing at the zombie's limbs and eyebrows.

He gave it his all.

"Don't ......." The law enforcement captain shouted.

The man in white was too fast, and his strength was concentrated on his fingertips, and there was a 'whoosh' sound of breaking through the air.

"Clean him up!" Iron Mountain leaned on the ghost hunter's eyes and rolled, full of excitement.

Ye Xiu swept around, with many sarcastic expressions, longing for the death of the Qing Dynasty zombies in the hands of the white-clothed man.

It saved you just now...... Ye Xiu's brows furrowed, a little unhappy.

"Click!"

The tip of the pen hit the hard rock-like skin of the zombie in the Qing Dynasty, and it made a crisp sound like metal impact, and the mouth of the man in white opened wide, frightened and distressed, looking at the broken into two sections from the middle, and the tip of the pen was inserted on the cement floor, deep in it.

If you don't succeed in one blow, all your weapons will be destroyed.

"This ...... This. "The law enforcement officers have nothing to say.

"This kid is young, and the zombies he controls are so powerful, isn't it too exaggerated?" The ghost hunters huddled together again.

"Whew!" The law enforcement captain breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's too weak." Ye Xiu was disdainful, as if watching a child perform.

"Manipulation?"

When the man in white heard this, his pupils suddenly shrank, his face turned from white to blue, he stared at Ye Xiu, gritted his teeth and shouted, "You are a newly promoted Nightmare Master?" ”

How does it smell of jealousy?

Ye Xiu could see from the eyes of the man in white that he was jealous that he had just broken through and his strength was so strong.

Nightmaremaster?

When everyone heard this, their faces were not good-looking, and this name did not look like good stubble.

"Nightmare masters are a bunch of insatiable creatures, ghost hunters are nobler than you, and in order to gain power, sell their souls to demons!"

When the man in white said this, the corners of his eyes twitched, and his handsome face was distorted, like a vengeful spirit, eager to peel Ye Xiu's skin and cramp.

"It turned out to be a nightmare master, no wonder the madman who summoned the devil to come out to help, used the power of the devil to deal with the ghosts, and countered the violence with violence."

A ghost hunter stood beside the man in white and shouted, as if the evil monks of the hilltop temple wishing to spread the bell to every corner of the world, did everything possible to push and beat the wooden pillars.

"Wow, this young man is a violent maniac?"

"It's crazy to be violent, in order to become a human being, you would rather sell your soul to the devil."

"He's a demon, stay away."

Civilians shouted in surprise, and some law enforcement officers did not dare to approach.

The man in white smiled smugly.

The glory belongs to him, no one can take it away, he is the real hero.

If I hadn't saved you, would you have survived? I even said I was the devil?

Ye Xiu took a decadent step back, feeling uncomfortable like being pricked by a needle, he was young, impulsive, he didn't like to be humiliated, and he misunderstood himself? Then go die.

Since you want me to become a demon, then I will show you the demon.

Ye Xiu raised his head, his eyes bloodshot like burning inscriptions, and the monstrous anger gathered in his eyes.

One thought becomes a Buddha, and one thought becomes a demon.

The zombies of the Qing Dynasty knew that their owners were angry, and when they raised their heads, the deep black evil qi condensed into substance, forming a hurricane around the whole body, like a demon god descending.

"Hold your hands tied and accept the punishment of the phantom gate." The man in white stood with his hands in his hands and commanded.

"Master Dreammaster, he just ......." The law enforcement captain resisted the suppression of the majestic spiritual power of the man in white, gritted his teeth and spoke.

"There's no place for you to speak."

The man in white snorted coldly.

Envy, jealousy, and then hate me?

Do you have what it takes to be arrogant in front of me?

"I want to see, I don't accept it, what can you do?" Ye Xiu was furious, sneering and sneering.

Just rely on your three-legged cat kung fu?

Scum, dare to be so arrogant?

"Look for death!"

The man in white flicked his sleeves, the phantom pen was inhaled, pinching the broken pen head in the illusory sketch, the nine-ring broadsword reappeared, the cold iron ring hit the knife wall and made a piercing sound, the hand knife slashed in the void, and the soul-slashing knife moved in unison, slashing head-on at the Qing Dynasty zombies.

A crisp snap of cloth strips.

The official hat of the Qing Dynasty was slashed by the knife qi and separated from the middle, like a quick knife cutting on a watermelon, and was divided into two.

The man in white grinned, triumphant.