Coming to this oil painting, Jiang Twelve turned around and saw that there was no one. This picture scroll is also like a formation that has its own space. Jiang Twelve, who had the Nine Deaths Array, was no stranger to this special space.

The sharp cry of "Jiji" came from Jiang Twelve's ears from time to time, and for the specific direction, he couldn't feel where the other party was.

"You're just waiting for me to walk in here, and now that I'm here, how can I shrink my head turtle?" With a calm expression, Jiang Twelve looked at the sky and said slowly.

It's hard to tell how big this place is. But it's all around the cemetery. Occasionally, a few trees stand in a mess. It looks very abrupt. In the sky, not to mention the stars and the moon. About a dozen meters in the air is layers of fog. It makes people look a little depressed.

"You're a bold boy." Seeing Jiang Twelve so calm and calm, it surprised the ghost king. Got into someone else's baby, still crazy?

"Village goods, what are you presumptuous in front of your Uncle Jiang! There's not enough space in this thing for me to go to the bathroom. "If you can't see it, you can see it all at once. Jiang Twelve was very disdainful of this.

Not everyone can have a treasure like the Nine Deaths.

"People are ugly, and their mouths are ugly." Jiang Twelve's arrogant words naturally made the ghost king laugh a few times. It's just that as soon as these words came out, Jiang Twelve's face twitched a few times inexplicably. The blood vessels in the corners of the eyes, which had stopped bleeding, suddenly burst open again.

"That's, little. Come, you come out. Don't hide. Biting his lip, Jiang Twelve couldn't wait to see the true body of the ghost king.

"Huangkou Xiaoer, you juniors in the East, is this how you talk to your elders!" Jiang Twelve's words made the ghost king a little angry. What kind of wind is this kid smoking!

Moments later, countless red-eyed bats popped up from among the graves. Fly straight to Jiang Twelve. Look at that posture, there are hundreds of them, to say the least!

"I said, Cub, you come out !!" With a scream, Jiang Twelve's Wind and Thunder Demon Divine Wings suddenly flapped. The bats, which were still approaching frantically, couldn't control their shapes. Countless electric snakes swam among them. In an instant, all the bats were destroyed.

Seeing this, the ghost king didn't say a word. It's just that the fire in my heart burns even more.

This kid is just a soldier, and with this pair of wind and thunder demon divine wings, he is almost not inferior to the ghost general! Even with its unique ability, facing the Ghost King, it is not without provocative power.

It's a little tricky, and I have to find a way.

"I said old boy, what are you cowardly! Your daddy is here waiting to see you! "The ghost king hasn't moved for a long time, but Jiang Twelve can't hold back the fire. You birdmen! You always have to shave my face when you speak, and I have a hole in my head, right?

Although the twelve are somewhat angry. But this ghost king is very calm. If Jiang Twelve's ability was not completely controlled, this ghost king would not dare to rashly appear and attack.

After Jiang Twelve shouted, many ghosts crawled out of the grave. It seems that this treasure also has some hidden functions.

"I'm afraid it's not enough to see this." In the face of these ordinary soldier-level ghosts, Jiang Twelve's spiritual power spread out, easily affecting their actions.

Today's Jiang Twelve is becoming more and more comfortable with his state. Then the wind blade lightning strike of the Wind Thunder Demon Divine Wings naturally made those guys, where they crawled out, go back to where they go.

However, Jiang Twelve also observed that most of those people's clothes were Westerners. It seems that this ghost king is not a local!

"I said, if you don't come out again, I'll send you all these minions." In this space, Jiang Twelve began to fly, taking the initiative to find the figure of the ghost king. With his Jiang Twelve's ghost qi containment ability, he is really not afraid that he will not be able to find him!

Since the ghost king was silent, Jiang Twelve had to find it himself. The effect of the Wind and Thunder Demon Wings - Chaos God. Jiang Twelve is in use all the time. This ability, with Jiang Twelve's ghost suppression ability, has a superimposed effect. For everything around him, Jiang Twelve inexplicably felt a sense of control. It's hard to describe.

Flying next to a dead tree, Jiang Twelve felt an extremely strong ghost aura hidden under the tree.

"Come out, don't hide." Flying to the side of the dead tree, Jiang Twelve suppressed the flow of ghost energy around him and said to the tree.

"How did you find me?" Hearing Jiang Twelve's words, this ghost king was very surprised. He is very good at concealment, special environments, isolated soil, rotten wood with a sheltering atmosphere, etc.

It's just that all of this is the same for Jiang Twelve, who is pointing directly at the ghost.

"Hey, it's okay to move?" Looking at the withered tree, a dirt bag laboriously drilled out, Jiang Twelve laughed on the side. Even Fan Wusu has to be restrained. What can you do with an ordinary ghost king?

Turning a deaf ear to Jiang Twelve's words, this ghost king had already exhausted his strength after half of the drill. A very aggrieved sentence came out of the dirt bag.

"Ahem, you're suppressing too hard."

"Then I'll help you." The electric light on the thunder wings flowed, and Jiang Twelve controlled an electric light on the wings and directly exploded it. The dirt bag cracked in response. From inside, a real hobbit emerged.

The figure is only half the size of Jiang Twelve, with a round head, a long brown beard, deeply sunken eye sockets and a narrow eagle hook nose Jiang Twelve, it seems that he has just seen it.

"Then Ruhua shouldn't be your daughter, right?" After the ghost king in his mind overlapped with the flower-like appearance, Jiang Twelve suddenly realized. It's a family!

Touching his bald head, the ghost qi in his hand just showed through the surface of his body and then stagnated, and an embarrassed look suddenly appeared on the face of the ghost king. How did the situation turn around all of a sudden?! Shouldn't this king destroy him and take away his Wind and Thunder Demon Divine Wings?

"I said little ghost, just Han Ping you helped"

"I'm not a ghost, I'm a ghost king! To be precise, it was my eldest apprentice who helped him. If I hadn't been harmed by you, I wouldn't have shown my face. His demeanor suddenly became a little restrained, and the ghost king became much more well-behaved. There was even a hint of grievance on his face.

Controlled by others, the response is timely.

"Your big apprentice is a lot of harm. Dead is dead. ”

"And what does my daughter say? Who did she harm? Looking up at Jiang Twelve, the ghost king couldn't hide his anger and asked.

"I don't know who Your Excellency's daughter is."

"It's what you say is like a flower!"

"Ahem, such a beautiful girl, maybe Chang'e went to the moon." Touching the tip of his nose, Jiang Twelve said casually.

"What do you mean?"

"I'm just looking for a gentleman. One is named Wu Gang, or Zhu Fengchun. ”

"What?!! Looking for a man?! Hearing the word "gentleman", the ghost king's eyes released a fine light, and his face was flushed with excitement!

This sudden change frightened Jiang Twelve. Who are you in the family? Is there such a lack of men? On second thought, there's nothing wrong with it. Good-looking skins are more often enjoyable than interesting souls.

"This Mr. Jiang, thank you for your help!" I don't know what the hell this old ghost king is doing, so he suddenly bowed to Jiang Twelve. No matter how arrogant Jiang Twelve was, he still didn't dare to accept the salute of an old ghost king.

Naturally, he hurriedly went up to help him. It's just that he, Jiang Twelve, didn't notice the ghost king's face facing the ground, and a trace of pride flashed at the corner of his mouth.

(End of chapter)