Chapter 125: Ghost Eater

"Shall we help?" Mo Chenyan looked at Su Yue, and Su Yue looked at Xin Suran at the front.

"Help? Who do you want to help? Xin Suran turned to look at them, and his face looked like a smile but not a smile.

"Of course" Mo Chenyan opened her mouth, but suddenly stopped. Su Yue on the side frowned thoughtfully and did not say a word.

Theoretically, no matter what, as a human being, of course, she should be on the side of humans, but for some reason, she felt that she couldn't point the muzzle of the gun in her hand at the werewolf who chose to devour people

The sacrifice of the three gunmen bought the young priest less than three seconds, and the next second, the werewolf took a leap to close the distance between them again. The sacrifice of his men meant nothing other than adding a few clumps of meat to the werewolf.

The back of the priest in the sharp wolf claws was less than a foot, and at such a distance, the young priest could not return from the battle at all, and if he didn't do something, he would also become the other party's food in the next second.

The young priest turned his head, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, the Demon Wheel on his wrist suddenly emitted a violent white light.

"Bang-" There was a loud bang, and the werewolf who pounced forward suddenly flew upside down, it rolled to the ground, regained its balance, and its rickety body stood up again, only to see a deep wound extending from the werewolf's left shoulder to the lower abdomen. However, the strange thing is that the werewolf's wound is not bleeding out, but the musculature around the wound is proliferating and healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and such an injury is estimated to return to its original state in just a few minutes.

What struck the werewolf was a large axe, with a short handle and two blades, the body of the axe was rough, and the end of the handle was cast with pig iron in the shape of a green-faced fanged ghost's head.

The giant axe slashed the werewolf and flew back in turn. At this time, the young man dressed as a priest had already raised the ghost wheel in his hand, and the ghost wheel emitted a dazzling light, and two huge figures gradually appeared in the light curtain, one of which reached out and took the axe that flew back, blocking in front of the priest.

"Sure enough," Xin Suran, who was watching from afar, lit up his eyes, pointed to the two huge figures that suddenly appeared in the field, and said to Su Yue and Mo Chenyan on the side, "Do you know these two guys?" Hehe, this is a very famous thing in the legends of the country of R. ”

Su Yue looked at it intently when she heard this, and saw that the two figures gradually materialized, they were actually two ugly demons with blue and black skin and more than ten feet tall, the one in front had eyes as red as blood, and a giant axe in his hand exuded boundless evil aura, while the one behind the evil ghost was dressed in animal skin, and it seemed to be a female in terms of body shape, holding a shabby pocket in one hand and a rough water bottle in the other. The two ghosts walked one after the other, protecting the young priest behind them.

"Isn't this the 'former ghost' and 'back ghost' of the envoy of the legendary Kokaku of country R?" Mo Chenyan covered her mouth and exclaimed, seeing that Su Yue and Xin Suran both looked back at her, she stuck out her tongue embarrassedly and said, "I used to read a comic called "Ghost God Boy""

"That's right, that's it." Xin Suran smiled, and continued, "According to legend, the former ghost holds a giant axe and has red eyes, also known as the Good Child Ghost, and the latter ghost is holding a sowing bag and water bottle, also known as the Miao Tong Ghost, and the two are a couple of ghosts. It is said to be a descendant of the god Tenjuri. However, because rumors about them are very rare, they are only known to be the strongest mage in ancient times in the country of R, and the strongest ghost god under the founder of the Yin and Yang Dao, Xiao Jiao. ”

"These two ghosts and gods are attached to the ghost wheel in that kid's hand, but looking at his very reluctant appearance when he urged the ghost wheel, it is obvious that his own strength has not reached the realm of controlling the two ghosts, and now he is forcibly summoned, and it is estimated that the actual combat ability will be greatly reduced."

Su Yue and Mo Chenyan nodded as if they didn't understand, and over there, the former ghost and the werewolf collided again.

As one of the strongest ghosts, the ability of the former ghost to attack head-on is very strong, when the sharp axe in his hand is swung, the wind and thunder are combined, and it seems that the surrounding space will be split by this axe, and the powerful momentum can even lock the opponent's body, so that the enemy cannot dodge lightly.

However, the werewolf who pounced on the opposite side did not make any dodge at all, and let the former ghost slash himself, and the sharp axe blade slashed into the werewolf's shoulder, and the axe blade was cut until the chest was stuck in the ribs. The werewolf opened his mouth to bite, but the former ghost roared, and the huge fist of his left hand slammed into the werewolf's face, twisting the werewolf's head one hundred and eighty degrees on the spot, and the sound of cervical fracture was clearly audible.

Such an injury is absolutely fatal to normal creatures, but the strange werewolf doesn't seem to feel pain at all, ignoring the giant axe that splits half of its body, but instead leans up, and clung to the right arm of the former ghost holding the axe, and the sharp wolf claws buckle into the muscles of the former ghost, and a trace of blood gushes out.

"Roar-" The former ghost was in pain, his empty left hand clenched into a fist, and hit the werewolf wrapped around his right arm hard, and with each punch, he could see that the werewolf's body was deeply dented, obviously his bones were broken, but when he threw the second punch, the injuries caused by the first punch were rapidly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this time, the rear ghost in the rear also launched an attack, only to see that the water bottle in its hand was slightly dumped, and a crystal stream of water swam out like a long snake, washing on the werewolf's body.

This seemingly gentle flow of water is actually sharper than a hundred steel knives, where the water has washed through, the werewolf's skin suddenly opened, and many places even exposed white bones, but even so, the werewolf's wound still did not appear a trace of blood, as if there was no flow of zĂ i blood in its body at all.

Under the attack of the former ghosts, the werewolf finally let out a howl, but the howl was still full of energy, and such an injury did not seem to pose much of a threat to him.

"Boom!" With a crisp sound of joints, the werewolf's head was twisted behind his back and suddenly turned back, but the former ghost was horrified to find that he had actually lost control of his right arm. I saw that its arm was bent, not only dodging its left fist attack, but also throwing the werewolf's body in the direction of the ghost behind it.

"Huh-" The werewolf landed on top of the Rear Ghost's head with a single flight, completely ignoring the water controlled by the Rear Ghost and frantically slicing its body like a chaotic blade, pulling out the sharp axe stuck in his shoulder with one hand and throwing it out of the Rear Ghost's head.

The latter ghost let out a scream, and the rag bag in his right hand opened, and a huge suction force came from the pocket, and the sharp axe thrown by the werewolf immediately changed direction under this suction, and it became smaller and smaller in the uncontrolled rotation, and finally shrunk into a small axe that was more than an inch long and was sucked into the cloth bag.

The back ghost's cloth bag magic weapon is extremely wonderful, but unfortunately the battle axe of the former ghost has just been ambushed, and it seems that there is also a lot of consumption, plus this time it was forcibly summoned by the owner of the ghost wheel who was not cultivated enough, and the spiritual power in the body seems to be less than half of the peak, this time the two magic weapons are used in a row, so that the spiritual power in its body is suffocated, and the whole body has stopped.

And in this battle of life and death, this less than a second of stagnation is enough to determine the outcome of the victory, the werewolf is like a hungry tiger pounces on the sheep, and at once the stiff rear ghost is pressed to the ground, the back ghost screams and wants to smash the werewolf's head with the water bottle in his hand, but the werewolf's claws have already buckled into its wrists and wrists, lightly suppressing its resistance. Then, a large mouth full of fangs bit the back ghost's throat.

Such a drastic change surprised the young priest who had the ghost wheel, his face was pale, and through the ghost wheel in his hand, he could clearly sense that the vitality of the ghost was rapidly disappearing, in his mind, the two super ghost gods left by his ancestors had never encountered such a crisis, such a scene made his heart tremble.

He yelled loudly at the former ghost in R language, presumably ordering the former ghost to come forward to save his dying companion, but the strange thing was that the former ghost over there just knelt on the ground in a daze, holding his right arm with his left hand, and his whole body was convulsive, watching his wife being pressed and bitten by the werewolf but still motionless.

The young priest was desperate, and his last reliance seemed to be unable to help this monster that had come out of nowhere. He began to regret why he coveted the high-grade Nightmare Crystal that floated around the werewolf and exuded a strong nightmare reaction, but as a result, stealing chickens and rice, not only did he bury all the family warriors who escorted him into the Nightmare Realm, but now even the two guardian ghosts and gods of the family seemed to be folding here.

But if you can live, you can live!

He gritted his teeth, no longer caring about the two ghosts and gods who were about to be devoured alive, and ran wildly into the distance, as long as he ran out of a certain range, he could get out of the battle and return to the real world.

Fortunately, the werewolf didn't take him seriously now, but just bit off the neck of the rear ghost, and then tore the back ghost's body into pieces with a big gulp, and swallowed it in his stomach. At this time, the front ghost that had curled up in the back also stopped spasming, and its body slowly melted into a large pool of liquid like a candle in the heat.

The viscous black liquid slowly flowed towards the werewolf who was gluttonously eating, and once it touched the werewolf's standing legs, it was absorbed by the werewolf's body like a whale absorbing water. Soon, the two powerful ghosts and gods became the belly of the werewolf, and there was no corpse remains.

"Fenrir, Wolf of World Destruction, it seems that this guy's body is really out of order," Xin Suran touched his chin and muttered to himself.

"Hopefully it doesn't get too bad, or I'll be in vain"