Chapter 67: Pretending to be a Pig and Eating a Tiger?

With the sound of the explosion, the Flame Devouring Yin Talisman turned into golden light and exploded, and the endless Dao Fire instantly drowned the "rampant ghost" in front of him, and even the last trace of ghost howl could be released.

The heat wave came to his face, and the afterglow of the flames illuminated the figure of Xia Yang like a god of death, and the two red-clothed ghosts who were almost burned by the fire devouring yin charm were frightened and unstable.

They were just ordered to come and arrest the little Taoist, why is this little Taoist more powerful than the old Taoist!

Xia Yang, who was standing on the iron pipe, raised his eyes, and the cold light shot from his eyes made the fleeing two ghosts shiver directly, and instantly accelerated his speed.

It turns out that people's speed can't catch up with ghosts, but so what, as long as the dragon fire of the summer sun can catch up, it's enough, let you run thirty-nine meters first.

However, there are always ghosts in the way, and I saw that Zhao Hao no longer hid his body, and directly blocked in front of the two ghosts.

"Don't escape from the battle, otherwise I will go back and report to the prince, and you will not end well!"

Zhu Ziming, who had all the subordinate soul cards in his hand, held the power of life and death of every powerful ghost, and Zhao Hao's threat made the two ghosts stop.

"Manager Zhao, it's not that my brothers don't work hard, but that little Taoist is extremely strong, and we are not opponents at all!"

One of the red-clothed ghosts said in frustration, just standing next to them, they also felt the amazing heat of the fire, if they were burned for a hundred years, their penance would be wiped out in an instant.

"Hmph, speaking of which, the two of you are still the old men next to the prince, and you don't even know the means of the monk and Taoist, you have lived for so long in vain, and the talisman just now must be the old Taoist's means to press the bottom of the box for the little Taoist."

"There are so many of us, as soon as he came up, he must have tried to suppress us with thunder, and you were scared away with such cooperation?"

Looking at the second ghost Zhao Hao, he said conclusively, although he didn't know how the previous thunder talisman became the current fire talisman, but the effect was the same, and his strategy had successfully consumed the little Taoist talisman to save his life.

"Mr. Zhao, is this really the case?"

The other red-clothed ghost spoke, chewing Zhao Hao's words carefully, and he found that there was indeed some truth.

"Or do you think you don't see that bluff written on his face?"

Zhao Hao's gaze crossed the two ghosts and landed on Xia Yang's expressionless face, as if he wanted to see the flaw.

If Xia Yang knew what the three ghosts were discussing, he would definitely have a big groove in his heart, how could I become a bluff in the eyes of you fearless ghosts?

It's not funny at all!

"Hey, why didn't you guys run away? Didn't you just run pretty fast? ”

Seeing that the other party had not moved for a long time, Xia Yang jumped down from the steel pipe and came directly to the three ghosts.

"Hmph, little Taoist, don't be too arrogant, it's too late for Uncle Ghost to make you cry!"

believed in Zhao Hao's evil, and one of the red-clothed ghosts cheered himself up in his heart, and directly released cruel words.

"Oh? I haven't cried yet, but you're quite capable, and you have the courage to say such things? ”

There was only indifference in Xia Yang's voice, there were laughter, tiredness, grievances, and various emotions in his eighteen years of life, but he just didn't cry.

For some reason, the ghost who heard Xia Yang's words trembled in his heart, instinctively feeling that something was wrong, but the uneasy mood also made him completely irritable.

"Brother, let's go!"

The two red-clothed ghosts rushed towards Xia Yang together, and there was only one way to escape and go back, but what if he dealt with the little Taoist priest was just like what Manager Zhao said, what if he was just bluffing?

When the time comes, they will make a great contribution to capturing this little Taoist, and the resources rewarded by the prince will definitely enable their strength to break through the shackles of powerful ghosts and achieve the realm of rampant ghosts, so that they can be on an equal footing with Zhao Hao.

I have to say that people die for money, birds die for food, even if they die and become ghosts, they don't grow at all, the two ghosts only took two or three minutes to escape from the timid escape to being provoked by Zhao Hao The greed in their hearts was only two or three minutes, but unfortunately they made a mistake this time.

"I really don't understand, why don't you go together?"

Glancing at the rampant ghosts behind him who still didn't move, Xia Yang focused his attention on the two powerful ghosts.

"It's enough for the two of us to deal with you kid!"

The red-clothed ghost led by a pair of ghost claws directly towards Xia Yang's heart, and his hideous face was in full view.

"Huh~~"

A golden light lit up from Xia Yang's body, and Xia Yang slashed at the wrist of the powerful ghost with a palm knife, directly unloading the attack of his blow.

"Golden Light Spell?"

Under the pain, the red-clothed ghost recognized the spell blessed by Xia Yang at a glance, as the eight divine spells of the Daomen, the golden light spell is not unique to Maoshan, this ghost has seen other Taoist priests, but he didn't expect Xia Yang to omit the chanting and directly bless this spell.

"A bit of eyesight, but that's the end of it!"

"Whoosh~~"

An evil talisman ejected from the summer sun's sleeve, and he stuck it under the left rib of the ghost, and then kicked it out like a football.

"Bang~~"

Hearing only a bang, the red-clothed ghost in mid-air exploded and blossomed directly, although it didn't kill with a single blow, it also sent half a life out, and fell into the distance like a kite with a broken string.

Zhao Hao, who saw this scene, frowned, he hadn't seen him for more than 20 days, how could the strength of this little Taoist priest have grown a lot, he was at the scene when Xia Yang and the evil baby fought before, so he knew that Xia Yang's catties and two catties, stumped that this kid was a demon?

Shibei three days, when impressive, not to mention the past winter vacation, the growth of Yang combat power in the summer made Zhao Hao feel uneasy.

No, we can't drag it out any longer, we have to catch him quickly.

Thinking of this, Zhao Hao no longer hesitated, pinched the trick with both hands, and the spell planted on the two red-clothed ghosts was instantly urged.

"Buzz~~Buzz~~"

Two ghost fires instantly emerged from the two ghosts, directly devouring the two ghosts like the previous one.

"It turns out that you are all behind the ghosts, and they all say that people's hearts are more terrible than ghosts, but I didn't expect that you ghosts are better, and you are even yin when you are ruthless!"

Seeing the changes in the two ghosts, Xia Yang still didn't understand that this was the rampant ghost who made the ghost, and forcibly improved the strength of the three-headed ghost with secret techniques, just to deal with himself, and he really could afford it.

"Sacrifice for the great cause of the prince, they died as they deserved, little Taoist, you are going to die this time!"

The moment Zhao Hao's words fell, the two ghost fires dispersed, revealing the two "rampant ghosts" with blue faces and fangs below, but they were not the same as the previous one, these two green ones were obviously black, and their strength was close to the legendary big rampant.

I saw the two ghosts with fierce eyes full of fierce light, staring at Xia Yang viciously.