Chapter 12, Fierce Battle
A purple-gray figure swept in front of Ye Xiaofeng at an extremely fast speed, and the long sword intercepted Ye Xiaofeng's way. The other two sneaky ones behind him had also caught up, and Ye Xiaofeng had no choice but to stop and stop, perhaps it was the strength that brought confidence, and at this time, he was not as afraid as he was at the beginning in the face of these hideous and terrifying-looking sneakies.
It was the white-haired ghost who intercepted Ye Xiaofeng, and the white-haired ghost was surprised when he saw Ye Xiaofeng, who had turned into a zombie at this time. "It's actually a zombie, it seems to be a zombie with high intelligence, a zombie with high intelligence, a zombie with high intelligence, isn't it above the Flying God Zombie?"
In this ghost world, zombies rarely appear, and I don't know much about the division of zombies' strength and the form of each stage, only that the strength of the Flying God Zombie is comparable to that of the ghost king, or even stronger. The Ghost King is as powerful as an elephant and an ant, and that is not comparable to the peak of his little ghost servant.
Although the white-haired ghost had some doubts in his heart, but in the spirit of caution, his face, which was originally full of anger, became a little more relaxed. Put down the sword in his hand and said tentatively: "I don't know what Your Excellency is"
The transformation of the white-haired ghost made Ye Xiaofeng, who was only thinking about how to escape, also stunned, and said secretly, "What's going on?" "Kid, don't you hurry up and put down that little girl and tie up your hands to die?" "Shut up, Hugh is rude!" "Your Excellency, don't blame, please forgive me for not being strict in discipline and offending the foolish brother!"
The scolded big-headed ghost was a little confused, and his heart was extremely aggrieved, "How can a strange big brother be so respectful to this thief?" Just wanted to say something, but was glared at by the white-haired ghost's cold eyes, lowered his head, and shrugged his slender ears to be extremely aggrieved.
When Ye Xiaofeng saw such a scene, he was also puzzled for a while, why did this white-haired ghost seem to be a little jealous of himself? After thinking about it carefully, he seemed to understand a little. remembered what Leng Yan said, "Zombies can only produce high wisdom when they fly to the heavens." “
It's no wonder that the white-haired ghost will admit his mistake, Ye Xiaofeng may be the only special existence among the zombies, the realm strength is low but he has the origin true soul, high wisdom, for the ghost world ghost cultivators who are not familiar with zombies, no matter who is wrong, he will mistakenly think that he is a flying god.
It turns out that they are afraid of their own "strength." Since you think so, then I will fulfill your will. Ye Xiaofeng thought about it, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl slightly. "Since that's the case, don't get out of here, hmph!" Ye Xiaofeng pretended to sink into the water and said coldly.
The more Ye Xiaofeng pretended to be decent, the more the white-haired ghost felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't say what he felt, but he didn't dare to offend him at this time. Said respectfully: "Your Excellency, that girl?" "How is this girl?"
Seeing that Ye Xiaofeng's expression softened a little, the white-haired ghost said tentatively: "Can that girl be returned to me?" I can't wait for gratitude~!"
"Okay, I'm still paying attention to the little girl, see if Lao Tzu doesn't scare you!" Ye Xiaofeng said secretly.
Ye Xiaofeng is now getting more and more into the play, and he really regards himself as a senior master, and his acting skills are about to catch up with Wei Chao's. I saw him look very angry, and said sharply: "Presumptuous! What yours and mine, it's mine now! Can you hear it clearly! Huh?" Ye Xiaofeng's eyes widened, his saliva was like a fountain, and he sprayed a white-haired ghost.
The white-haired ghost trembled slightly, as the saying goes, those who don't know are fearless. The sawtooth ghost was just scratching his ears and cheeks, and he didn't know what was going on, only to see that the white-haired ghost and the big-headed ghost seemed to be very afraid of the kid in front of him.
Ye Xiaofeng was unforgiving, and said: "You must leave my sight within three breaths, otherwise, hum, you know the consequences!"
The white-haired ghost is unwilling in his heart, but he is helpless, who makes people have "strength"?
The white-haired ghost took the two younger brothers and left helplessly. Seeing the moment the three ghosts left, Ye Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been drained of his strength, he was very good at acting just now, and now he is really a little scared when he thinks about it.
Ye Xiaofeng hugged the little girl and turned around and walked towards the whirlpool where the void cracked, but he didn't think that a sharp sound of breaking the sky behind him sounded, and a small black stone mixed with a little debris shot towards Ye Xiaofeng's left chest with strong penetrating power.
"Poof"
Ye Xiaofeng subconsciously went to the right side, but the stone still penetrated his body, but because his side avoided the fatal place, the stone did not hit the original target heart position, but pierced his left shoulder.
Ye Xiaofeng only felt that his entire arm was wasted, and his eyes, which were originally blood-red due to the transformation, could ooze blood, gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, his eyebrows wrinkled into Sichuan characters.
At this time, three figures flashed and appeared in front of Ye Xiaofeng, it was the three ghosts who had just left, and the white-haired ghost was looking at him with a playful expression on his face.
Ye Xiaofeng endured his anger and said: "What do you mean by this, don't you want to die?" When he said this, he felt a little regretful in his heart, since they dared to appear in front of him, it had already shown that they had seen through their disguise, and saying this was not tantamount to humiliating themselves? "What do you mean? Hahaha!" The white-haired ghost smiled gloomily.
In fact, this is also a white-haired ghost crookedly, it is really because of the ten thousand willingness in his heart that this scene will happen, just after he left with his two younger brothers, the more he thought about it, the more unwilling he felt, the more angry he became, and he himself was suspicious of Ye Xiaofeng, so he did not hesitate to use the lives of the three of them as gambling chips, picked up a stone and shot it towards Ye Xiaofeng.
Yes, he won this big gamble, Ye Xiaofeng didn't dodge, and he was injured, although the wound is slowly healing, it is enough to show that his strength is lower than his own, although I don't know why, the zombie strength is so low and there is such a high level of wisdom, maybe it is different! But it doesn't matter, the important thing is the little girl, but this kid who dares to deceive him will only end up dying!
Seeing that the boss looked like this, the big-headed ghost was also bold, thinking about the grievances just now, he couldn't help but say angrily: "You kid, see that you are not dead? Obediently hand over Xiao Nizi, grandpa will leave you with all the corpses!"
The sawtooth ghost saw that the big-headed ghost was screaming happily, and he also wanted to say a few words, but his face was fierce and vicious, but his voice was honest and low, and it was very incompatible, and said: "Do you think my eldest brother is a fool? Do you think you can deceive my eldest brother? This is not yet the original form." ”
The white-haired ghost on the side had a very good look on his face, and he glared at the sawtooth ghost and coughed vigorously twice! However, the sawtooth ghost didn't pay attention, and asked, "Big brother, what's wrong with you? Did you cough so badly that you were injured when you fought with that girl just now?"
The white-haired ghost twitched in anger, "Smack!" The big-headed ghost jumped up and slapped the sawtooth ghost on the head, scolding, "Shut up! ”
The sawtooth ghost who was beaten and scolded hugged his head, looked at the white-haired ghost in pain, and when he saw the white-haired ghost's fierce eyes, his head innocently shrank behind the big-headed ghost.
"Hahaha!" Ye Xiaofeng's left shoulder injury has basically healed, seeing such a funny scene, he suddenly couldn't suppress the laughter in his heart, laughed out loud, and his body trembled because of laughter.
The white-haired ghost's face became more and more ugly, his face was twisted with anger, and he used his ghostly qi to palm Ye Xiaofeng's chest in the air, only to see a black gas sputter out and hit Ye Xiaofeng's heart. "Poof!"
Ye Xiaofeng couldn't help but take a few steps back, frowned, only to feel that his throat was sweet, and a few traces of blood overflowed from his mouth. This palm was very measured, and it did not affect the little girl in Ye Xiaofeng's arms, and the palm hurt her heart through her chest. "Look how you can laugh!" said the white-haired ghost viciously.
However, what Ye Xiaofeng did next made the white-haired ghost shocked, because Ye Xiaofeng sent the little girl in his arms into the spatial crack of the ghost world, that is, the ghost gate, only to see that the little girl did not enter the whirlpool, and the white-haired ghost's eyes were open, and he was angry. "You dare!" the white-haired ghost pointed at Ye Xiaofeng's hand that was trembling with anger, and said sharply.
At the moment when the white-haired ghost spoke, Ye Xiaofeng punched him with a punch, Ye Xiaofeng had never learned fighting skills, and he had the pure power to beat the white-haired ghost. However, Jiang is still old and spicy, although the white-haired ghost is angry, his reaction ability is really good, and the long sword is horizontal in front to block Ye Xiaofeng's attack, but he underestimated Ye Xiaofeng's strength, and was shocked back a few steps before stopping, but his face can't be hung up.
It can be said that the zombie itself is a weapon, if the current Ye Xiaofeng is in the black corpse stage, the casual defense of the white-haired ghost is estimated to be shocked and internally injured, the skin of the black corpse stage is like copper cast iron, invulnerable, and its strength is even greater, if you talk about strength, the white-haired ghost is slightly higher, but as long as the white-haired ghost is a little careless, I don't know who the dead are. ‘
It's a pity that the current Ye Xiaofeng is far less than the eleventh of the black corpse stage, otherwise this time it will be enough for the white-haired ghost.
The white-haired ghost shouted angrily, his left hand ignited, and a punch hit Ye Xiaofeng's body, Ye Xiaofeng was like an arrow off the string, shooting backwards and smashing on the ground, drawing a deep trench. "Look at him!" the white-haired ghost shouted to the two behind him, and then rushed through the ghost gate and disappeared
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