Chapter 121: A Rainy Night (3)

No! It's not over yet! His enemy is not the ghost general in front of him, but the thin Taoist who is casting a spell to confuse the dragon's qi in the house!

Bai Ze stared closely at the movements of the ghost general in front of him, as long as he approached the ghost king hiding in the house, everything was still unknown!

Although it was only a small wound, the injury in the hands of the little insect still made the ghost general very angry. Without giving Bai Ze the slightest respite, he pulled out a big knife from the ground, and the two-meter-long blade lifted a cloud of rain and slashed horizontally towards Bai Ze again.

The edge of the big knife line came into view, and at the last moment, Bai Ze fell down on his waist, and his back was knocked in the muddy water. The big knife cut off a strand of his hair, clinging to the tip of his nose, and slashed past Bai Ze's eyes, chopping a large stone in the courtyard into pieces.

The two pieces of gravel made a "boom, boom" sound and hit Bai Ze's side like bullets. Seeing that the ghost was about to miss the blow, the big knife was slapped from top to bottom, Bai Ze could no longer care about the dragon qi, the hair on his hands and feet swelled wildly, and a tail came out from the back of his buttocks, turning into a half-demon.

In the half-demon state, Bai Ze's dexterity rose another notch, and with a kick of his paws, Bai Ze rowed a few meters away in the muddy water, although he was embarrassed, he dodged this heavy blow again.

The divine dragon incarnated by the dragon qi in the sky roared angrily at the ground, and the soul of the county lord who bewitched it in front of him only had ghost qi and spiritual energy, but there was no demonic energy. Now a half-demon suddenly appeared on the ground, and the demonic energy was smelled by it, and the divine dragon immediately crossed the soul of the county lord and rushed to the ground.

But the first thing that catches the eye of the dragon is the ghost general who is more than five meters high, and the paper man, the clay puppet is different from the vehicle, the ghost will be completely a cultivated ghost thing, even if the ghost energy on the body is not released, but like the monster, his existence itself is a provocation to the dragon qi.

What's more, the ghost general just now also dispersed the first dragon qi, new hatred and old hatred, the divine dragon did not care about the little fox jumping in the muddy water, but roared angrily and wrapped around the body of the ghost general.

The area of this world is not large, and the population is not large, correspondingly, although the imperial rule is stable, but there are few people, and the power of the condensed dragon qi is not particularly large.

But even so, the ghost general was still completely at a disadvantage, and his limbs were so entangled by the divine dragon that he couldn't move. Under the claws and tears, the ghost will reveal a terrible wound on his body, and a large stream of bright red ghost blood flows on the ground, staining the muddy water in the courtyard into blood red.

Although the divine dragon and the ghost general were entangled together, Bai Ze in the courtyard was not comfortable, and the divine dragon did not let Bai Ze go, and a cloud of dragon qi permeated around Bai Ze. Under the huge pressure, no spiritual power and demonic energy could be used, and he couldn't recover his body at all, and he was nailed to the ground by heavy pressure, unable to move.

The ghost qi in the sky was forcibly sucked back into the body by the ghost general, and the spell of the thin Taoist was interrupted, and he involuntarily spit out a mouthful of blood. However, he was a human body, and although he could not use spells, he did not suffer a greater blow from the dragon's energy.

But the thin Taoist is not the kind of guy who is so strong that he is perverted like Bai Ze, because of his cultivation of ghost arts, and his perennial contact with yin and evil ghosts, his body is even inferior to ordinary people. The thrilling night, coupled with the fact that he sat in the cold muddy water in the rain in the middle of the night to cast spells, made him freeze all over his body and couldn't obey the call, and his legs were completely numb.

Looking at the increasing injuries of the ghost general, the Thin Daoist was heartbroken, but he also understood that he could not continue to drag on. He trembled and got up from the broken house, and although he could not fight against the rain in the middle of the night when the cold was still cold, he thought it was okay to kill a man who had no resistance.

Possessed and touched an angular stone from the muddy water, the thin Taoist staggered towards Bai Ze. Although he didn't walk fast, the road was closer, and after a while, he still came to the vicinity of Bai Ze.

Bai Ze stared at the thin figure in front of him, struggling hard, his eyes were torn apart, as long as he could move!

But the fact is so powerless, let Bai Ze bite his gums, his hands and feet are still pressed to the ground by the dragon's anger. He is not a fat boss, and he does not have the cultivation of other people in the late stage of blood coagulation, so he is like a worm in amber under the dragon qi, and he can't move at all.

The Thin Daoist was already less than a meter away from Bai Ze, within reach. The thin Taoist had a fierce light in his eyes, looked at Bai Ze's legs in front of him, and continued to walk forward through the muddy water. His strength is too small, throwing a stone so far is not enough to smash Bai Ze to death, he wants to get close to Bai Ze's head, and with one blow, he will let this boy who does not obediently die say goodbye to the sun of tomorrow!

These few steps around made Bai Ze see a glimmer of light again, without the control of the thin Daoist, the county lord's soul regained a moment of freedom, and fell from the sky.

The dragon qi didn't attack her, and the thin Daoist didn't care about her. The county lord looked around in confusion, and suddenly saw the back of the thin Taoist, and his eyes showed horror and fear. She still remembered that it was the person in front of her who instructed the ghost to kill her, and turned herself into a ghost and was controlled by him.

Thinking of this, the county lord's eyes showed a trace of hatred, and he fluttered behind the thin Taoist, wanting to take revenge. But the proud daughter of heaven who has lived in brocade clothes and jade food since she was a child, where does she know what to do.

Looking at the collapsed figure on the ground, she thought that Bai Ze was also a victim, and in her desperation, she pushed the thin Taoist hard, but she was so nervous that she trembled all over, and stammered without threat:

"You scoundrel, do you still want to hurt people? ”

Coincidentally, next to Bai Ze was a big pit smashed by a ghost with an arrow, which was full of muddy water. Although the main road of the county is not big, the mud is slippery, and the thin Daoist is already weak, and a fart pier is stuck in a big pit, and it seems that it will take a while to struggle to get up.

But as long as the thin Taoist does not die, Bai Ze cannot return. Even if the dragon qi solves the ghost general, the next person to die must be Bai Ze, who has incarnated as a half-demon. The capillaries on Bai Ze's arm burst open due to struggle and pressure, but they still had no effect.

The only hope he has now is the little female ghost in front of him, who pushes people and speaks, soft and not lethal.

Bai Ze was so anxious that he wanted to stand up and instruct her on how to kill with one blow correctly, but he couldn't even open his mouth, so he could only roll his eyes to express his anxiety.

The blood on the forehead of the thin Taoist was completely blocked by the mud, and he felt pain when he looked at it, but he didn't say a word, his eyes were cold and scary, and he silently retrieved the stone from the mud pit and climbed up.

He only has Bai Ze in his eyes, this kid has given too many "surprises" tonight, the possibility of overturning the boat in the gutter, the thin Taoist doesn't want to give the slightest chance.