It's a ghost, and it's also a heavenly cultivator?

Can a ghost become a celestial cultivator? It's just a joke!

I remember that there used to be a funny male protagonist who was a necromancy, but at the same time his profession was a paladin, so every time he used the skill of holy light, he himself would be injured and vomit blood......

And now, this ridiculous thing actually appeared in front of his eyes: a ghost actually became a heavenly cultivator?

"What? Do you think it's weird? Why is it that people can have two attributes, yin and yang, and ghosts can only cultivate yin and yang, and cannot embark on the path of heavenly cultivation? ”

"Ghosts can actually walk on the path of heavenly cultivation...... Lao Tzu hasn't come out for 500 years, and the world is in chaos! Bai Fan scolded: "Okay! No matter what you are, since you are a Tianxiu Laozi, you have to kill it! I wanted to kill you five hundred years ago! ”

"The King of Ghost Cultivation is angry! It's scary. Zhang Weiwei laughed: "Of course, I admit that I can't compare to you as a cultivator now, but ...... Didn't you realize that you were surrounded? ”

The first to react was to swallow the lynx.

Suddenly jumped on the roof and looked around, and shouted in surprise: "! An army of demons! ”

At this time, ghost fires appeared in all directions of Ozawa Village.

The ghostfire looked like torches were being held everywhere, and underneath the fire, you could see some armoured troops walking silently towards the place.

"Looks like it's a trap here? You've been ready for a long time, right? Bai Fan looked around and said with a smile.

"After knowing that Li Wanji failed, I knew that you would find this place by the way, can I not make some preparations? I've been in this Ozawa Village for hundreds of years, and I've been operating here for a long time, so now I'll show you how powerful the demon army is! ”

Armies with ghost fires appeared in all directions, and Nie Chang scolded: "Didn't you say that this country has a narrow land and a large population? Why is there no one everywhere when you just left the capital?

"The population of this country is very deformed, about half of the people are in the capital area, and the rest are distributed in a few large cities, and there are really not many people in such places in the suburbs." Lin Sijie explained on the side, and then looked at Bai Fan: "What should I do now?" ”

"Hehe, let's have fun with my army of ghosts!"

Saying that, Zhang Weiwei directly withdrew from the Four Heavenly Kings Temple, and in a few moments, she flashed a few hundred meters away, standing between her own ghost army.

Directly pointed a finger at Bai Fan's Four Heavenly Kings Temple where they were: "Kill them!" You've been silent for a long time! ”

The army of demons surrounded it directly from all sides!

The ghost didn't look uniformly equipped: some looked like samurai from the Toei side, some were locally equipped, everyone looked like zombies, carrying ancient weapons and wearing armor, and the most exaggerated thing was the number of people who surrounded them from all sides, at least a few thousand!

"I'll go, Bai Fan, these things are not simple: they are not ghosts or zombies, but undead creatures that are supported by yin and yang energy: they all have the same combat power as before they were alive, and they are even stronger! Your old lover...... The old enemy really didn't underestimate you! ”

Bai Fan looked around: those ghosts actually lined up in formation and slowly walked towards Xiao Ze Village, while Zhang Weiwei stood in the middle of the army, like a commander.

"Okay." Bai Fan sneered: "There are too many things to deal with today, everyone prepare." ”

Seeing that the people around him were pulling out knives or something, Lin Sijie trembled with fright: "I, I, I, I...... What should I do? ”

"Swallowing the sky, you are responsible for protecting Sijie, and we will do the rest." Bai Fan said.

"But the four of you are going to fight against thousands? Can this be beaten? Lin Sijie didn't lose his mind, and asked in surprise as he looked at the surrounding encirclement.

"Bai Fan! What else do you want to do? Do you really want to fight me? After all these years, you've become an idiot who doesn't know anything! Now beg for mercy, I can still let your apprentices live! As long as you! ”

Bai Fan sneered: "Why? Just by virtue of these immortal idiots you made? ”

"Neither dead nor alive? You can try how powerful they are! Zhang Weiwei laughed wildly: "Do you think it's just a bunch of necromancers that you can do at will?" What can the four of you do? ”

Bai Fan shook his head: "I see you seem to have forgotten a lot of things?" Who told you there were only four people on my side? ”

As he spoke, several clouds of black mist began to erupt around Bai Fan.

"Get it all out of here!"

As Bai Fan roared, from which darkness, people kept coming out......

An army of ghost slaves!

Bai Fan himself didn't know how many ghost slaves he had. I don't bother to count.

Since the other party has thousands of troops, there is no need to hide anything!

In an instant, everyone was surrounded by all kinds of people: some were some ancient generals, wearing armor and holding various weapons in their hands, and some people who did not have any armor on their bodies, and even many people who were naked on their upper bodies.

There are also quite a few women, who are also holding various weapons in their hands, and they look very powerful.

These are basically some low-level ghost slaves, and some don't know how to classify them at all.

Qu Xue'er in mid-air still hung her legs, sitting on the terrifying guillotine, looking at the army of ghosts in all directions, and screamed excitedly: "Wow! What a lot of enemies! I haven't seen such a big scene in years! Qu Xue'er wants to fight, fight, fight! ”

In addition to Qu Xue'er, there are two things flying in the air: one is a person who stands on a long sword and looks like a sword immortal of the Shushan Sword Sect: this is another very important ghost slave of Bai Fan called Mo Liye, who was a famous sword god in the Spring and Autumn Period during his lifetime.

The other was a man in his thirties, one meter eighty-five tall, extremely strong, with a domineering face, he stepped on a big knife, and looked at the army of ghosts in the distance very indifferently, with a look of disdain.

Except for the medicine ghosts and baggage ghosts with specific functions, all the ghost slaves that can be fought are all dispatched, adding up to more than two hundred.

Looking at the guys around him who knew they were not easy to mess with at a glance, Zhao Yuwei smiled and added her two ghost slaves and said: "They have a lot of ghosts, we are fierce, this is a fight!" Besides, master, I don't know that you have so many ghost slaves, and you only have two apprentices, can you bear it? ”

Bai Fan glanced at Zhao Yuwei: "I gave you all your old ancestors, what else do you want?" If you want the ghost slave to grab it yourself, today is a good opportunity! ”

(End of chapter)