Chapter Ninety-Five: Phantom

It is said that you don't hit a smiling person with a smiling face, but what a smile is this?

Just like the smile of veteran Wang, I didn't feel a trace of warmth, but felt extremely cold, cold, and cold for Han Kun.

"Are you human?" I asked this important question.

"I'm not ......human," Han Kun's police friend (who should be called Wang Lao directly) said slowly.

"You're really not human! Are you a ghost? Is it a demon? Or is it a demon? I couldn't suppress my curiosity and asked.

"I'm not human...... What is it? Veteran Wang took the next sentence with a big breath.

I rub ......

"I can tell you unequivocally, you can't get the secret of immortality." I said to him helplessly.

"I've lived so big, there's nothing I can't get." Wang Lao said with a look of braggadocio not making a draft.

Well, writing essays generally don't make drafts, what kind of drafts do you brag about......

"That's because your parents are too used to you, and you're going to break the record this time." I said this with disdain.

"I'm not old, but my tone is not small." Veteran Wang still said with a smile.

I estimate that Mr. Wang has taken a lot of hyaluronic acid, and it is very unsuccessful, causing him to only laugh and have no other expressions.

He split up in an instant, one of them moved, the other didn't.

I didn't move, because he was a human after all, and he shouldn't know any real doppelganger, it was just an illusion.

I took out two Desert Eagles, and without loading them, I fired a shot at the veteran Wang who was standing in place and rushed over.

I knew every shot I fired, and now both pistols are out of ammunition.

When the veteran Wang saw me take out the gun, he rolled to the side on the ground, so he dodged the bullet.

And the veteran Wang who rushed over was obviously fake, he didn't dodge, and still maintained the movement of running forward. And the bullet passed through his body, as if it had hit the air, and did him no harm.

But still, I can't guarantee that this illusion won't hurt me. So when this phantom came, I dodged anyway.

The Phantom was holding a dagger, but I didn't think it was an ordinary dagger, but one that could actually damage ghosts.

So what I'm going to do, first of all, is to dodge this dagger.

I took out the spirit blade from the treasure bag, as the saying goes, one inch long, one inch strong, so it seems that I still have some advantages. But, actually, I don't dare to trade an injury for an injury.

It may seem ridiculous that I grappled with my blade to parry the dagger, but that's how embarrassing it is.

Although I am not human, I am a ghost......

This is also the phantom of Veteran Wang, and if it is a real body, it will be even more difficult to deal with. Because he also said before, he is a heavenly master and a high-level Taoist priest.

For us ghosts, in addition to stronger ghosts or demons, our public enemy is the ghost hunters.

I fought and retreated, not to retreat, but to look for an opportunity to retreat. This essence is different, as the saying goes, stay in the green mountains, not afraid of not growing grass.

Veteran Wang seemed to see my intentions, so he immediately rushed towards me.

I sighed helplessly and shouted loudly: "I don't like you the most, although I can pretend to be ...... better than you."

Veteran Wang looked at me with a bewildered expression, then silently took off a shoe and threw it at me.

And this kind of operation?

I pinched my nose, rolled over, and ducked to the side. This is also to avoid "poison gas", so the movements are a little unsmooth.

He took off his other shoe and threw it at me again. I'm wondering, he threw away his shoes, won't he chase me after him again?

I don't care about that, he has nothing to do with me anyway, it's better to get a blister or blood blister on his foot, so I'll be safe.

I raised my middle finger at him again, and dodged the Phantom's dagger just in time. I will be caught off guard with a roundhouse kick...... Didn't trip.

Well, a little awkward. But I can't be blamed for being too vegetable, because I can't hit this phantom entity at all.

To solve this problem well, I had better take the special dagger in the hands of the phantom of the old soldier Wang.

I immediately galloped backwards, separating myself from the phantom of the old soldier Wang. Then I pulled out the treasure bag and opened the mouth of the bag.

The phantom is fast, but the faster it is, the less I have to worry about it. Because, I'm going to make a big move.

I quickly turned around and aimed the mouth of the treasure bag at the phantom, thinking of a trick to eat all over the world.

I was a little disappointed as the phantom's hand that didn't hold the dagger reached into the treasure bag and pulled it out again.

However, this brief close encounter gave me a chance to win the white blade empty-handed.

I stabbed the Phantom with my blade, then let go of my grip on it. Then, taking advantage of the slight influence of the blade, I grabbed the handle of the dagger and pulled it hard.

This dagger is really not ordinary, and I still bruised it in the process of snatching it. Smoke immediately rose from the wound and it was badly burned.

However, it has finally paid off. I immediately placed the dagger in the treasure bag, then picked up the blade and slashed at the Illusory.

This spirit blade is a weapon specially created by Han Kun for craftsmen, which can hurt people, ghosts, demons, and demons.

But the stronger the existence, the less affected it will be. Therefore, the special effect of the spirit blade is somewhat weak.

This phantom was created by the Dream Demon, so the spirit blade still had some damage to it. At this time, it did not have a special dagger, and the situation was reversed in an instant.

But the phantom didn't know how to retreat, so he exchanged injuries for injuries with me, so that I could no longer entangle with it.

I saw that the old soldier Wang was getting closer, so I immediately fled. If I fight with the Celestial Master, I don't have the slightest chance of winning.

I kept running, and then "took off". However, the phantom of the old soldier Wang was still chasing me not far behind me, making me keep speeding up again.

Fortunately, veteran Wang himself can't fly, otherwise I would have no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the ground.

I flew, swinging my blade backwards, but I didn't expect to hit the wall.

I may be flying too low, and my approach of flying while fighting is like someone walking on the road and playing with their phone.

The similarity between the two is that they are both acts of death......

I slid down the wall, and was lifted up by the phantom of the old soldier. It's like a mischievous kid curiously lifting up a chick and attacking me while watching me closely.

I rub ......

"Look, I've never seen someone as handsome, personable, and dignified as I am...... (10,000 words omitted here)? I muttered disgruntlingly.

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