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The four of them couldn't help but breathe more and try to calm themselves down.

"What should come, will come. ”

This time, compared to the other three, Sikong Haoyue seemed particularly calm.

Chen Shu could understand the excitement of wanting to control his own destiny, and the peace of a battle that would be the most meaningful battle of his life.

If he had had the opportunity to fight like this, would he be able to grasp it like Sikong Haoyue?

Chen Shu shook his head, letting the troubled thoughts drift out of his mind.

"Ghost car! No matter who turns you like this, no matter how powerful he is, I will kill him and save you!" This is Chen Shu's selfishness.

This battle is also very important for him.

The door finally opened.

Under the thunder and lightning attack of Sikong Haoyue, the ancient iron gate was vulnerable.

The man in the iron gate stunned everyone present.

It was a beautiful woman, and all who saw her would be admired by her beauty, and this woman should be in heaven alone!

Even if he is the best painter in the world, even if he copies her appearance, it will never be possible to paint her charm.

What's even more dizzying is that she is only wearing a layer of tulle on her body, and her graceful figure is looming, even so, there is a sense of solemnity and holiness all over her body, which makes people dare not look directly.

While the other three were amazed, Chen Shu had already recognized the person in front of him.

Ghost car!

At this moment, the beauty was sitting in the arms of an old man in a red robe with gray hair, and the old man looked at Chen Shu proudly.

"Do you recognize her? Hehe, thanks to you, I can create such a stunner, the old man has already tasted it, wonderful...... Hahaha, wonderful!"

Chen Shu clenched the white sickle in his hand, the green tendons on his forehead were exposed, and his eyes roared blood-red: "Grandpa will cut you with a thousand knives!"

"Young man, don't worry, do you know that the person in front of you has another wonderful point, that is, she is an eighth-order cultivator like your sweetheart, you have to be careful, because she only listens to me......"

The beauty's eyes wandered, and her eyes were full of coldness when she looked at Chen Shu.

Whoop -

A bolt of lightning flashed, and the power of the eighth-order thunder mage was fully revealed, and Sikong Haoyue, Ruyi, and the wood mage all retreated, only Chen Shu rushed head-on.

"Impersonate the ghost car!

Chen Shu's voice was so cold that it didn't seem to come from a human mouth, although the humiliated person was not a ghost car, but a person who was exactly the same as a ghost car, as soon as he thought that this puppet in front of him had been coveted and defiled by a bad old man, he was so disgusted that he wanted to burn everything here.

He couldn't describe the feeling, there was only one word in his heart, kill!

"Look for death!"

The other party's eyes were full of contempt when he looked at Chen Shu, and a bolt of lightning slashed at Chen Shu, as if he was going to kill an ant.

I can't escape, I can only fight!

Mortal Chen Shu should fight against the eighth-order divine beast ghost car, how long can he live? a second, or half a second?

Chen Shu's face showed a look of determination.

Not long ago, he asked himself: If there was an opportunity to change his fate in his previous life, would he be able to seize it.

Now, he had the answer.

He's going to seize the opportunity! Whether it's his own or the ghost car's.

Fight!

The lightning was getting closer and closer, and it had turned into a huge white light in Chen Shu's eyes.

Just as the white light was about to touch Chen Shu's forehead, his chest suddenly shook, and behind him, a familiar voice sounded.

"You're looking for death! Your whole family is looking for death!"

Boom –

Another bolt of lightning struck at a faster speed, accurately blocking the attack in front of Chen Shu.

Ghost car!

A real ghost car!

The angry ghost car is in sharp contrast to the contempt of the impostor.

Without waiting for everyone's reaction, three bolts of lightning had already slashed at the impostor.

"You're awake!" Chen Shu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"The master's life is in danger, how can I sleep well?" the ghost car stared at the imposter with round eyes, "fake me?! Wear so little? Phew! No shame!"

As he spoke, the lightning and lightning links in his hands were thrown out unceremoniously.

Even though the fake ghost car has an eighth-order cultivation, the actual combat experience of the two is far from comparable, and they are immediately beaten by the ghost car and there is almost no room to fight back.

The fake ghost car also burned with anger in her eyes, in her cognition, she was the main one, and the real ghost car was the bad guy who tried to replace her.

Looking at Chen Shu and the other four people with low cultivation, the bubbling ghost car showed a sneer.

"Thunderstorm!"

The thunderstorm of the thunder group attack spell, Chen Shu and the others can't avoid it no matter what.

The battle between the eighth-order mages is no longer a competition of who is more powerful, but a competition of who does not make mistakes, as long as the ghost car is distracted to protect a few people, it is a mistake, and she has a chance to kill the ghost car.

"Wishful thinking is playing well. ”

The first lightning strike, and the ghost car accurately fired back at the impostor, and the impostor had to dodge.

"It's a pity that you miscalculated, I want to protect it, but Chen Shu is alone, what does it matter to me whether the other people live or die?"

The fifth lightning bolt struck, and the ghost car continued to attack the impostor, the lightning was already so dense that it was a little unclear, and Chen Shu could hardly tell which ones were the lightning in the thunderstorm and which were the lightning released by the ghost car.

"Besides, Chen Shu doesn't need my protection, do you think a mere thunderstorm can hurt him?"

The thunderstorm really couldn't hurt Chen Shu, just as the ghost car woke up, the eye of the wind, Yixin, thunder, Luo Miao and the natal tree also woke up together, at this moment Chen Shu was controlling the long-lost wind mana, rushing left and right in the thunderstorm, trying to get close to the fake ghost car and give her a fatal blow.

Even if he was occasionally struck by lightning, he didn't care at all, with the power of the strong wood, the wound that was hideous one second could be completely healed in the next second.

"It's really stupid and stupid like a pig, at this time, launching a group attack skill will only contain yourself, and you want to replace me at this level?

The ghost car released the spell fiercely, and his mouth was not forgiving, and his eyes were fierce murderous, "Die in my hands, you are not wronged!

Boom Boom –

The whole building could no longer withstand the destruction and collapsed.

A large colorful bird carried Chen Shu through the ruins and broken walls, rising into the sky, emitting a high-pitched long roar.

The sky was so thick that the dawn was completely obscured, and the sky was once again plunged into darkness.

There were occasional flashes of light in the dark clouds, followed by a rumbling thunder, which seemed to contain infinite thunder mana.

"Thunder - storm. ”

The sound of the ghost car was not loud, but it penetrated the thunder and penetrated into the hearts of everyone present, making the listeners shudder, and the fake ghost car was forced by its might, his face was pale, and he trembled.

"Stupid ant, do you really think you can replace this divine beast?

"Save me, save ......"

The fake ghost car felt that a catastrophe was coming, and looked at the red-robed old man in horror.

Several thunderbolts slashed down on her from the dark clouds, each of which was like a long dragon, carrying the power of ancient times.

Boom Boom –

Just at the edge of Chen Shu's sight, a person disappeared.

She ...... Dead?" asked Chen Shu.

"There's no scum left. The ghost car replied.

Chen Shu's gaze turned to the red-robed old man not far away.

"Next, it's your turn. ”

The red-robed old man's gaze was always glued to Chen Shu.

"You can't kill me. ”

"All those who have spoken to me are dead. ”

"Maybe we should talk. ”

"If you can't beat it, it's really shameless. ”

The red-robed old man was not angry, he pointed to the ghost lane: "You should talk to me, I have what you want, such as her soul and soul." ”

"What?!"