Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Ghost Lingers
"Woo-bang!"
The big shovel passed through Mu Zifeng's figure and smashed to the ground without any resistance, and the ground was instantly smashed out of a deep pit with a diameter of about five meters, and the mud mixed with gravel splashed in all directions, and the slow dart master was hit by the gravel, and instantly the ghost cried wolf, and his body was smashed into thousands of holes, and he saw that there was more air out and less air intake.
"Did that kid get smashed into meatloaf?"
Kui Tianniu stretched out his head to look into the pit, and the shot he made with all his strength just now also lost nearly one-third of his magic power.
The pit was empty.
"It's not good, it's an afterimage!" Kui Tianniu suddenly awakened.
"Are you looking for me?" a faint voice came from above Kui Tianniu's head, followed by a flash of green light. It was he who performed one of his tricks, Light Slash! This move, whether it is the control of timing or the mastery of immortal power, can be described as perfect.
The dark green light with a strong wind slashed down on the Kui Tianniu.
Kui Tianniu is worthy of being the peak cultivation of the sixth-order great magician, and his combat experience is extremely rich, his fat and tall body flashed to the side, and he actually dodged faster than a rabbit, Mu Zifeng's move suddenly failed, under the bluestone floor tiles, a deep ditch three feet deep and half a foot wide stretched out twenty meters away, if he was allowed to split it solidly, Kui Tianniu would not die, and I am afraid that he would have to break his arms and legs.
"Come again!" a green light and shadow slashed at Kui Tianniu again.
The two of them came and went, the dark green light and shadow and the shadow of the shovel were mixed together, sparks flew everywhere, and the black in the sky was driven away, and it became no longer pitch black. In 40 rounds, the two won or lost, and in 60 rounds, the two were still holding on.
"Jingle, woo woo!" The sound of the collision of the sword shovel and the sound of the wind driven by the big shovel made the strong wind fly in all directions, and the bluestone ground was like being ploughed by the iron plough several times in an instant, and the entire battlefield expanded from the original radius of more than 20 meters to hundreds of meters away.
While fighting, Kui Tianniu's heart was surprised, it was really a long time since he had encountered such a strong opponent, and how old this kid was, at best, he was twenty years old, a twenty-year-old sixth-order great magician, just thinking about it made people get goosebumps, this kid's future development is limitless! No, he must be killed! Otherwise, if you offend such a promising guy, I am afraid that you will not be able to sleep well in the future.
Mu Zifeng seemed very leisurely, and the battle with Kui Tianniu made his combat experience improve imperceptibly. He had also killed a sixth-order great demon before, similar to Kun Mai and Huang Yi of the Demon Palace, but he only obtained it by using the sea of people entanglement tactics plus the heaven-shaking bow, but this time, he was really fighting with Kui Tianniu, and Kui Tianniu's strength was also the pinnacle of the sixth-order great magician, and it was the highest cultivation among the monks he faced alone, and it could also be said to be the strongest existence. And being able to go through hundreds of moves in his hands without losing, and putting it on other people, this in itself is enough to brag. But he's not a bragging talent.
On the contrary, he is also a person who loves to ponder. While fighting, he pondered, what kind of scene would it be if the power of the wind bead was blessed to the flying sword to kill him?
Just do it.
Suddenly, the green light in his eyes was full of light, spurting out three feet away from his eye sockets, and he was also ready to die.
"Look at the sword!" Under the blessing of the wind bead, the speed soared sharply, although the strength did not change, but the speed was the same, it was enough!
Martial arts in the world, what is not broken?—— only fast is not broken!
"Whoosh!" With the blessing of the wind bead, the death can no longer see the shadow, faster than the lasers in the world, and shoots straight towards Kui Tianniu.
"Ahh
As soon as Mu Zifeng's mind moved, the dark green life-killing was suspended a foot in front of Kui Tianniu, and the sharp tip of the sword was facing Kui Tianniu's neck, as long as Mu Zifeng gave an order, the flying sword would cut Kui Tianniu's throat at any time.
"Demon Elder, save me!" Kui Tianniu roared, but his two-meter-four body didn't dare to move.
"Hmph!" Suddenly, a cold snort came out of the room, Mu Zifeng's heart trembled, and he rushed to the ground as if he was out of his control.
Kui Tianniu took the opportunity to retreat to the door.
"What kind of person, get out of here for Ben Shao!" Mu Zifeng roared, bent down and picked up the flying sword, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised in his heart, that person just snorted, and cut off the connection between him and the death, it can be seen how powerful that person must be.
"The little cub who hasn't grown his hair, what is arrogant!" The voice fell, a thin figure with a height of less than one meter and a half, dwarf-like, with his hands behind his back, slowly paced out of the chamber, although the person looked thin, but as soon as he appeared, the temperature around him dropped sharply by more than five degrees, and the cold feeling enveloped the entire courtyard in an instant.
Mu Zifeng's heart was also in a daze, as if he was pressed by something heavy, and he couldn't even breathe. What made him feel even more strange was that the dwarf had black, yellow, blue, red, blue, green, purple, and purple magic pupils.
"It turns out that the Kui Niu Dart Bureau has taken refuge in the aristocracy, no wonder he dares to be so arrogant!" Mu Zifeng thought secretly, and after a closer look, that dwarf actually had the cultivation of the peak of an eighth-order great magician.
"Who is this? Why are there still seven pupils of middle nobles in the dart game?"
"yes, I've never seen this person before. ”
"Whatever, as long as you can kill those two Terran boys, it's better than anything else!"
Although the onlookers were suspicious, they also had a feeling of brightness and turns.
", boy, dare to go to my Kui Niu Dart Game to go wild, you have also done the end! Isn't there a sentence that is well said - if you don't do it, you won't die!" Kui Tianniu also came to the confidence, completely forgetting the embarrassment just now.
"Boy, pick it yourself, how do you want to die?" the dwarf looked at Mu Zifeng playfully.
"Demon Elder, I'm going to make him worse than dead! I'm going to peel him off and cramp him, torture him slowly, and then refine his divine soul so that he won't be able to live forever!" Kui Tianniu interjected through gritted teeth.
"Oh, yes! The dwarf laughed unscrupulously, as if Mu Zifeng in front of him seemed to have been captured by him.
"Die? It's not certain who will die. The corners of Mu Zifeng's mouth turned up slightly, if it was his friend, he would know that this was the rhythm of his yin.
He pinched the trick in his hand, and if you looked closely, you would find that he was ready to use his hole card, the demon borer.
Mu Zifeng faced the eighth-order peak great magician, in addition to the power elder, there was also the demon borer. He didn't know if the demon borer could control the dwarf in front of him, but how could he know if he didn't try? If he didn't try, he didn't know that the wind bead could bless the speed of the flying sword.
Once they are good, the gnomes will become their own servants. He fantasized that the dwarf was controlled by the demon borer, and he would be laughed at by Cen Qin, but no matter what, the person in front of him was a great magician with an eighth-order peak cultivation, this is the second strongest master that Mu Zifeng has seen since he hit the demon world, the first strongest is the great elder of the Demon City Lord's Mansion, with the cultivation of the demon king, and the second strongest is the dwarf in front of him, with such a strong man as a servant, besides, this person is still a real middle nobleman, so how windy.
"Hehe, this is a demon borer? "There was a small golden-red bug in the dwarf's hand, and the worm was still struggling and rolling.
The ideal is very plump, but the reality is very skinny, as soon as Mu Zifeng's demon borer was released, he was discovered and captured alive as soon as he came to the dwarf.
At this time, the dwarf actually made a move that Mu Zifeng could not have dreamed of, he didn't care and directly stuffed the demon borer into his mouth, crunched and chewed, and said loudly while chewing: "It's so delicious, when I kill you, the worms in your body will be eaten, and your mental power can increase a lot." Hehe. ”
Mu Zifeng felt his liver tremble, "That's a demon borer, it's incomparably expensive, although there are a lot of demon borers in his mind, there are only five adult worms, no, let this hateful dwarf eat one, and now there are only four left." "You say, can he not feel distressed. Besides, in the body of each demon moth, there is a trace of Mu Zifeng's divine soul, and if the demon borer dies, his divine soul will also be damaged.
"You are so deceitful!" Mu Zifeng gritted his teeth and spoke.
"Mind you, this kid is quirky. Quan Lao reminded him.
"Quan Lao, it's up to you. Mu Zifeng's face was also gloomy, "Since you can't use it for me, then kill it." ”
"Good. Quan Lao agreed, and suddenly drilled into Mu Zifeng's mind and controlled his body.
Mu Zifeng gave the demon borer an order not to attack the soul of Quan Lao, but his spiritual power did not relax for a moment, after all, this is the second time that Quan Lao controls his body, if he takes the opportunity to give up himself, he will have no place to cry, after all, his current self is very different from the beginning.
Quan Lao didn't care about Mu Zifeng's performance. Slowly fused his divine soul with Mu Zifeng's body.
"Haha, boy, I'm a little reluctant to kill you with such a good thing as a demon borer!" the dwarf looked sorry, "Otherwise, you will submit to me, and as my servant, I can consider not killing you." ”
"Little dwarf, are you sure you can kill me?" Mu Zifeng laughed.
"Looking for death!" The dwarf's face was like a curtain on the door, and after a "quack", he put it down, saying that he didn't slap his face when he hit someone, and he didn't talk shortly, this demon elder usually said that he was a dwarf, because he was short, he was ridiculed when he was young, and when his strength was enough, those who laughed at him were killed by him, and the scum was not left. Since he became an eighth-order great magician, who sees him can't call him a senior, I didn't think about it, now, in front of so many people, he was called "dwarf" by a Terran boy whose cultivation was far inferior to his own, can he not be angry.
"Hehe, am I wrong, aren't you just a dwarf?" Mu Zifeng added fuel to the fire.
"Hmph, I've changed my mind, and today, you must die!" said the dwarf through gritted teeth.
"Dwarf, do you have that strength?" Mu Zifeng looked light and said in a slow voice.
"Come on. The dwarf was annoyed and angry, and slapped Mu Zifeng with a palm.
"Break it for me!" Mu Zifeng's body is under the control of Quan Lao, and the rotation speed of the wind bead is also infinitely faster, far from being comparable to Mu Zifeng's control, the increase in Mu Zifeng's body has reached one hundred and thirty percent, and the wind breaking palm is also earth-shattering. The emerald green palm shadow suddenly doubled in size, reaching a terrifying size of two zhang.
"Boom," the two palms collided, making an earth-shattering sound, and the bluestone floor tiles within ten zhang in front of the two of them were shattered by the force of the palms.
The dwarf's eyes widened sharply, and the two of them were evenly matched.
In fact, Mu Zifeng knew that Quan Lao only used seven points of strength, if he used ten points, the dwarf in front of him would probably be slapped into a meatloaf by him with one palm, and there was no scum left, the reason why Quan Lao did this was to exercise Mu Zifeng's actual combat ability, after all, the great magician at the peak of the eighth order, such an opponent is difficult to find with a lantern.
"Boy, there are two hits, but that's not enough!" the dwarf changed his contemptuous attitude, and his face became a little more solemn. He stretched out his hand and took out an iron plate, and when he showed it in the wind, it was ten meters in circumference.
"Jie Ji, little rabbit cub, you can die under the old man's Ten Thousand Ghosts and Killing God Plate, and you will not lose anything!" As he spoke, with a finger of his hand, the Ten Thousand Ghosts and God Killing Plate actually turned, and with the rotation of the plate, it was thirty heads and twenty meters in size, and something similar to a demon rushed out of the plate and bit at Mu Zifeng.
"This old boy is also a cultivator of spiritual power, no wonder he can catch your demon borer. Quan Lao explained to Mu Zifeng.
"What now?" Mu Zifeng looked at the evil ghost, and his scalp was also numb.
"It's okay, look at me. Quan Lao said lightly.
I saw that he pinched the magic trick with both hands, and the evil ghost was stunned for a moment, as if he was at a loss, and after another second, he turned around strangely and pounced on the dwarf.
"What's the situation?" Everyone looked confused, it's really strange that there are many things every year, especially this year! Obviously, the dwarfs released evil ghosts to bite Mu Zifeng, but those evil ghosts turned around and bit the dwarfs, what the hell is going on?
The dwarf was also stunned, only he knew that the spiritual connection between himself and the Ten Thousand Ghost Slaying God Plate was broken all of a sudden, that is to say, the Ten Thousand Ghost Slaying God Plate was now not under his control.
Mu Zifeng smiled slightly, Quan Lao is a strong man in the Demon Venerable Rank, competing with him for spiritual power, isn't that the class getting an axe, playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong, and looking for death by himself. Quan Lao erased the spiritual imprint left by the dwarf on the Ten Thousand Ghosts God Killing Plate in minutes, and re-branded Mu Zifeng's spiritual brand, that is to say, the dwarf's top-grade Demon Treasure Ten Thousand Ghosts God Killing God Plate is now his Mu Zifeng's thing.
It was too late, but it was too soon, and thirty evil spirits pounced on the dwarf with a snort.
"You can't kill me, I'm the Lord's man, if you kill me, the Lord won't let you go!"
"Go to your lord!" Mu Zifeng's hand moved, and the thirty demons opened their mouths together.
In a moment, the dwarf turned into a pile of white bones, Mu Zifeng stepped forward, his hand shook again, and a fireball flew onto the pile of white bones, and in the blink of an eye, the pile of white bones turned into ashes, and the dwarf's soul was also burned to pieces.
Suddenly, a white light flashed in Mu Zifeng's mind.