Chapter 170: The Messenger is here
"Little bunny, I'm here to help you!" After all, Wang Daozi couldn't bear to watch Wang Yuanfang become a corpse, and carried the ghost saint out from under the tomb to deal with those ghost armor soldiers together!
Wang Daozi has quasi-real cultivation, and his qi is more abundant than Wang Yuanfang, so the seal of the knot is also larger than that of Wang Yuanfang. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info smashed on the ghost armor soldiers, and a large area can be wiped out!
"This is the Ghost Saint?" With the addition of the thin old man, Wang Yuanfang's pressure was greatly reduced. Wang Yuanfang, who was leaning on the tombstone and panting, looked at the half-dead ghost in Wang Daozi's hand and asked.
"Nonsense! If other ghosts had been imprinted by me, their souls would have been scattered long ago! Wang Daozi said angrily, and suddenly he saw Wang Yuanfang carrying the jujube wood sword straight to the ghost holy place, Wang Daozi exclaimed: "You... What are you doing? ”
"Fight!" Wang Yuanfang didn't say anything, he rushed to the Ghost Saint, and directly used his strongest means to fight the word seal trick to wipe out the Ghost Saint's dust!
"You... You just destroyed it? Wang Daozi looked at Wang Yuanfang dumbfounded, and even hesitated to slash the ghost, and was almost stabbed in the head by the silver spears of the two ghost armor soldiers!
"If you don't destroy it, will it be possible to keep it for the New Year?!" The ghost saint was destroyed, Wang Yuanfang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and after killing all the ghosts here, it is estimated that there will be no more news in this world that ghosts know that ghosts have fallen into his hands. Even if the Ghost Emperor comes, he can only stare dryly!
"Do you know that this ghost saint is very effective?!" Wang Daozi said angrily: "There are not a few half-step ghost saint cultivators in this world, if you take it to the master of the spell world or to the Yin Si, this is a great achievement, and your reputation and status in the spell world will go up!"
"I'm not rare!" Wang Yuanfang raised his head and said proudly: "Those are all things outside the body, and more is a burden, it is better to chop this ghost saint directly, and it will be a hundred!"
"You... Your mind has improved! The thin old man who was fighting with the ghost armor soldiers couldn't help but glance at Wang Yuanfang! After a pause, Wang Daozi seemed to remember something, and after forming a seal and smashing the two ghost armor soldiers who rushed over, he ran to Wang Yuanfang and asked, "Just now I saw that the seal you knotted is different from other seals, what is the name of this spell?!"
"......" Wang Yuanfang glanced at the old Taoist priest beside him who was like a thief. I thought I had it! Just now, he was too careless, and in order to kill the ghost saint, he actually forgot that Wang Daozi was here, if he knew that this was Maoshan Peerless "Nine Character Mantra", it would be troublesome!
"Destroy these ghost armor soldiers!" Wang Yuanfang ignored Wang Daozi, turned around and carried the jujube wood sword and ran towards the ghost armor soldiers who were rushing towards him with spears!
After a battle between Wang Yuanfang and Wang Daozi, the ghost armor soldiers suffered heavy casualties, and there were less than 100 of the more than 500 ghost armor soldiers left! They surrounded Wang Daozi and Wang Yuanfang, hesitating, hesitating whether they should fight again!
The ghost is missing, the ghost saint is dead, the two ghost kings in charge of the provincial city are also in ashes, and the ghost who guards the base camp has just been shot by a fighting word seal in Wang Yuan's soul is scattered! Now leading the ghost armor soldiers are two squad leaders who only have the level of powerful ghosts!
"Woo, the Courier is here!" A terrible ghost screamed in joy, and then a gust of wind blew in the cemetery. In the gloomy wind full of fallen leaves flying in the sky, a group of ghost armor soldiers appeared again, led by a ghost general riding a tall horse and wearing armor!
"What is this?" Finally, the yin wind stopped, Wang Yuanfang and Wang Daozi opened their eyes, looked at each other, and didn't know what to do. How can there be reinforcements?
The number of reinforcements is a bit small, right? Plus the general on horseback, there are only a dozen ghosts, what role can such reinforcements play? It's just that the ghost on horseback seems to be very powerful!
"Ao Yu ......" The ghost general riding a tall horse let out a piercing ghost laugh, it pointed forward with its silver spear, and asked, "Who are you waiting for, dare to trespass on my ghost clan's den in the provincial capital?!"
"This ghost general is particularly sick, isn't he?!" Wang Yuanfang and Wang Daozi glanced at each other, their faces were inexplicable, and they muttered to themselves: "Can't this fool see that we are mages and are here to dig out the ghost nest?"
"How long has it been since you've been out and about?" Wang Daozi looked at the ghost general and asked.
"Since the day I commanded the army, I have been guarding the Northern Underworld to train troops, and I have not come to the world to walk in the world for a thousand years!" The ghost general scratched his head, folded his fingers, and said seriously.
"I see, no wonder you don't recognize us as mages!" Wang Daozi sighed with emotion and said: "The world is impermanent, and the vicissitudes of life!" Once in a thousand years, the world is a different place! ”
"You're mages?" The ghost general frowned and glanced at Wang Yuanfang and Wang Daozi, and then looked at the ghost armor soldiers who had suffered heavy casualties, and was immediately furious: "I'm going to kill you!" After that, the ghost general held a spear, jumped up on a war horse, and stabbed Wang Daozi, who was now close to him!
"Royal!" Wang Daozi didn't expect the speed of the ghost general to be so fast, and in the blink of an eye, the spear had already pierced his head! There was no way, Wang Daozi had to take the peachwood sword to block it!
"Smack!" The peachwood sword was stabbed by a spear and broke in two. And Wang Daozi was also stabbed in the shoulder by a ghost general and flew out!
"Do you have a ghost saint cultivation?" The thin old man struggled to get up from the ground, frowned and looked at the ghost general and asked.
"That's right!" After that, the ghost general raised the silver spear in his hand again, but this time it was not to stab Wang Daozi, but to Wang Yuanfang, who was watching the excitement from the sidelines.
"Damn, why are you beating me?!" Seeing the silver spear stabbing at him, Wang Yuanfang dodged a backflip, and after standing firm, Wang Yuanfang pointed at the ghost general and scolded angrily: "You, the turtle grandson, dare to sneak attack your grandfather, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will kill you in a while, and then dismantle you in eight pieces!"
"The kid will only be quick to speak!" After that, the ghost general raised his spear again, slapped his horse forward, and stabbed Wang Yuanfang again! Wang Yuanfang did a backflip again, and when he saw Wang Yuanfang's old trick repeatedly, the ghost general smiled coldly, lifted the silver gun in his hand, and then pulled it back!
"Whoa!" The clothes on Wang Yuanfang's chest were pulled out by the barb of the silver spear by the ghost, and a slender wound began to slowly bleed!
"Hey, fuck, this king is so powerful!" Wang Yuanfang gasped, slowly retreated to Wang Daozi's side, pushed Wang Daozi, a thin old man who didn't know what he was thinking, and pointed to the ghost general who was slowly approaching on a horse and asked, "Wang Daozi, do you have the confidence to do it?"