Under Rong Xiaochuan's attention, Wang Qiansheng never moved, like a dead tree that had been broken in the dark and only had a stump.

And at this moment, in the face of the mysterious man's successive tricks, Wang Qiansheng finally moved.

I saw him stretch out his right hand very calmly, and a black mist suddenly appeared from his hand, and the yellow smoke seemed to be absorbed by the black mist, and disappeared in an instant.

At this time, the mysterious man's net had fallen to the top of his head, and Wang Qiansheng did not raise his head, but raised his right hand with a wave, and the big net was suddenly split from it, and it was torn in half.

The mysterious man seemed to be stunned for a moment, and the next moment he immediately pulled out the sword behind him, and then threw the sword at Wang Qiansheng with a word in his mouth.

The sword body emitted a white light in the air, and under the background of the sword light, the sword body seemed to have become a lot larger, and it flew in front of Wang Qiansheng in the blink of an eye.

Wang Qiansheng stretched out his right hand and grabbed it, and a black big knife was born out of thin air in his hand, and it slashed towards the sword body.

Hum, just a knife, the sword body was trembling, but it took less than a breath to fly back directly, and then it was grasped by the mysterious person.

But the sword became extremely unstable, and the mysterious man almost didn't hold it, and was carried by the sword and ran out for several steps before retracting it.

With this force, the mysterious man jumped directly across the river, and then ran towards the road he had come from without looking back.

Even if his head is full of, he understands that the undead in front of him is not something he can handle at all.

Even if he still has something at the bottom of the box in his hand and doesn't use it, he doesn't dare to try it, if he fails, he may not even have a chance to escape.

Obviously, the battle between one person and one ghost was only a few breaths before the winner was decided.

While Rong Xiaochuan was fascinated by this scene, he also had a new understanding of Wang Qiansheng's strength.

I didn't expect the undead with this score to be so powerful, this mysterious person Rong Xiaochuan felt that it was quite powerful, at least there were still a lot of means, but it was not the enemy of Wang Qiansheng at all.

The undead with the highest score he had seen before was outside the dyeing workshop, and more than four hundred already felt very high, but now there was a sudden one of more than seven hundred, and looking at his posture, he didn't regard this mysterious person as an opponent at all.

And Rong Xiaochuan also determined one thing, that Wang was not crazy at all in his previous life, and judging from his performance, it didn't look like his soul was damaged at all.

If the soul is damaged, the undead will either become an evil spirit, or they can only become an ownerless revenant, and they will not become such a powerful ghost at all.

Seeing the defeat of the mysterious man, Rong Xiaochuan had a lot of thoughts flashing through his mind at this moment.

However, he didn't have time to think too much, Rong Xiaochuan quickly ran to the path in front of the mysterious man and waited.

Tonight, his target is no longer Wang Qiansheng, but this guy who is about to run away.

The previous grievances must be settled tonight.

By the time the mysterious man ran in front of Rong Xiaochuan, Rong Xiaochuan was already ready to attack, and the killing stick was suddenly taken out, and almost with all his strength, he swung it towards this person.

Although Rong Xiaochuan has become invisible, there is no way to hide the killing stick.

The sudden appearance of the Killer Stick made the mysterious figure seem to want to change at that moment, but it was clearly too late.

With a single exhale, even the air seemed to make a popping sound.

Rong Xiaochuan's stick contains too much emotion.

The thrill of revenge, the joy of finding the baby back, and the thrill of watching it on the wall for the first time.

In short, under this stick, Rong Xiaochuan finally breathed a fierce sigh in his heart.

Bang, a very dull voice sounded, the huge body inertia and the power of Rong Xiaochuan's stick, the picture seemed to stop at that moment, and then the other party's whole person flew out upside down.

Rong Xiaochuan's heart was so cool, he seemed to be able to see the face under the mask of the mysterious man who was extremely distorted because of pain.

But, do you think that's the end of it?

How can it be!

Almost at the moment when the mysterious man's body flew upside down, Rong Xiaochuan jumped up from the ground, and the power contained in the strong body was huge, and he jumped a distance of several meters and flew directly to the mysterious man.

The mysterious man did not lose consciousness under Rong Xiaochuan's stick, and saw that he quickly slapped a purple talisman on his body.

Rong Xiaochuan sneered, and a black iron chain flew out, tying this person firmly in a blink of an eye.

Once again, the killer stick smashed down mercilessly.

Bang, the mysterious man was directly slapped to the ground by a huge force, and stopped moving.

Rong Xiaochuan fell to the ground and walked over to take a look, this person was only knocked unconscious, not dead, it seems that his body bones are not too weak.

I may not be able to deal with Wang Qiansheng, but to deal with you, my brother will be beaten every minute.

Rong Xiaochuan stepped forward and took off his mask directly.

It's an unfamiliar face, Rong Xiaochuan has never seen it.

The mask also seems to be an ordinary bull head mask, and there is nothing special about it.

He began to grope around the man, first taking the purple talisman from him.

Rong Xiaochuan doesn't know much about runes, and the runes in the system are all functionally introduced, and this one is full of crooked runes, and he can't understand it.

However, I think it should be a defensive function, and it is only effective against the undead.

Soon, Rong Xiaochuan found out a bag woven of golden silk, which contained the kind of soybeans that had just been spilled, and there were quite a few.

This is a good thing, Rong Xiaochuan was a little greedy when he saw it just now, but he didn't expect there to be so many.

It's kind of interest.

Rong Xiaochuan put it away, and then continued to search.

In addition to this bag, Rong Xiaochuan found a stack of yellow talismans on him, which should be relatively ordinary.

A black protective soft armor, somewhat made of special materials.

It seems that this person can die without vomiting blood under his two sticks, and it is estimated that it is because of this.

Well, good stuff, put it away.

A short sword with a simple shape, about a foot long, with some alien beast patterns engraved on the handle, it feels very powerful.

Rong Xiaochuan didn't expect that there were so many good things on this person, and it seemed that he still had some reservations just now.

With that long sword, Rong Xiaochuan can be said to have gained a lot tonight.

There was a faint hint of murderous pleasure in his heart, and he would not feel the slightest sense of guilt.

This person is everywhere catching the undead, and he definitely has an ulterior secret, and he can't be a good person anyway.

But what about my most important treasure, the Ghost Stone?

Rong Xiaochuan almost stripped him naked, but he didn't find his ghost stone.

No, such an important treasure will definitely be carried with him.

Giving it away? Or is it sold?

Ni Mei's, Rong Xiaochuan was so angry that he kicked him twice, and finally he could only carry it and walk towards the car.

I've got to get my ghost stone back.

……

The ghost of Wang Qiansheng is gone, and Rong Xiaochuan doesn't know where he is hiding, but he certainly hasn't gone far, maybe he is watching his every move from some dark corner.

But he didn't dare to provoke the other party now, seeing the scene just now, Rong Xiaochuan had no confidence in his heart.

The main thing is that it's too shocking.

Seeing that he had just defeated the mysterious man was as if it were an understatement and effortlessness.

He felt that he still had to plan well, and he couldn't just go up and do it, and strive to win Wang Qiansheng at the lowest cost.

After all, the most powerful undead he had ever fought were only more than one hundred or two hundred, and it was still a bit empty to jump to more than seven hundred at once.

Walking to the well, Rong Xiaochuan put away his things, and then closed the manhole cover again.

I won't provoke you at night, and I'll talk about it when it's dawn.