I flew around and turned around to ask for a monthly pass! During the double monthly pass, double!

"Ace, where are you!"

"If you don't come back, your wife will be snatched away. ”

If Wang Ce is here, most of them will be grief-stricken, when will he have a wife!

Pi was cautious and anxious, but Luke, who was not calm, could see clearly: "When is it, you are still worried about the begonias." I'm afraid, Ace has an accident inside. ”

Blindly in the building, there is an unsettling atmosphere, always looking anxious. Wang Duan was worried on the one hand, and on the other hand, he was blushing, and Ah Pi and Ake were anxious, which were the two major problems at present.

Is Wang Ce dead or alive? If he doesn't come back, Zhu Haitang's family affairs will be decided.

"Jiren...... has his own heavenly appearance, uncle, Ace will definitely ...... Come back!" Cui Yan's words were somewhat comforting, although not very powerful: "He's very smart......! Retreat. ”

Yes, Wang Ce was cunning and cunning, and knew how to advance and retreat, and it stands to reason that most of these people would run away when they smelled danger, so how could they die easily! However, many things were not seen in this way.

Bang! Xiong Shiwu was silent, turned around and went downstairs: "I'm going to kill the suitor!"

"Big Bear!" Rook stopped his way, flashing an eerie light, "It's useless, you will only die if you go." Up and down in the Northern Tang Dynasty, there are only a few people who have the ability to compete with those people in the background. ”

Da Xiong is also a double martial arts genius, and it stands to reason that he is qualified to participate in the marriage competition of Zhu Haitang. However, there is one that can crucify him. He has no backstage, no background.

Wang Ce's lack of morality brought him backstage and backers, but also brought countless dangers and troubles.

Wang Duantie's face was blue, and he was dull without saying a word. When Wang Ce said that he would come back within a month. However, it is almost late autumn, and it has been almost two months, and there is still no news from Wang Ce.

The ghost world is a place of infinite wealth, but also a place of infinite danger. Often, opportunities and risks are equal.

The big bear was depressed and coughed violently: "What should I do then?"

Wang Ce is in the ghost world, what can they do, even if there is a big way, they can't help. Luke said coldly: "Then try to delay Haitang's family affairs, at least wait for Ace to come back." ”

Wang Duan sullenly squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: "If I had settled the family affairs earlier, it would have been good, and there would not have been so many rights and wrongs." ”

"We must have a way. Rook gritted his teeth, there was actually nothing he could do, he missed that old friend, if Archer was here, it would be easy to do it.

It's easy to say, but what can be done? The people who come to ask for marriage this time are all masters with great backgrounds. Even if Wang Ce is here, he may not dare to rely on Lao Gu's backstage to mess around.

There are some ways to do this, and Rook really has some murderous ideas in his head. For example, people who extinguish the light and ask for relatives and the like, but none of these methods are reliable.

If Wang Ce has no backstage, no weird identity, and some lawless things, he may not dare to do it. Anyway, no one knows, Wang Ce has always had the idea of running away if something is wrong.

In this kind of thinking, Wang Ce is really not afraid of making things bigger, and no one is afraid.

"If so, it's a delay...... I have...... Solution!" Cui Yan pondered for a long time, and suddenly stammered a word: "Injury!"

............ Wang Ce obviously didn't know that his relationship with Zhu Haitang had already been affected by external factors, and some variables had appeared. Before he came to the ghost world, this family affair was originally ironclad, and no one could have expected this sudden change.

Wang Ce was prostrate on the side of a mountain at this time, looked at the ghost army garrison here, and calculated: "This is it." ”

Several times he almost chose the Ghost King's residence, and Wang Ce is not the Ghost King's opponent yet. The Ghost King is quite a strong man, and even a strong man of Dougang, especially after devouring the war spirit, he will have strange war spirit skills, which is difficult to deal with.

Cultivating the heart phase, even though it is only a master heart phase, Wang Ce's defense power is no longer weak in the Gang Qi realm. However, there is still little hope for the Ghost King.

However, he was not in a hurry to attack immediately for the time being, Wang Ce ran a little farther away, and released Xu Xiake, the lower-level male battle spirit who had been resurrected a few days ago. With a little communication, they have a common mind and a basic insight into Xu Xiake's skills.

After practicing Xu Xiake's battle spirit skills, and "traveling around the world", Wang Ce suddenly seemed to be like a rainbow, flying in the sky at an astonishing speed. Falling to the ground, Wang Ce was satisfied: "Finally, a war spirit with a speed battle spirit skill has been resurrected." ”

The battle spirit skill is powerful and powerful, that is, it has strong explosive power and does not have endurance. However, it is enough to have explosive power, and a flash of explosion at a critical time is enough to determine the success or failure of a life-and-death battle.

While preparing for the final battle, Wang Ce found a place to practice cross-legged: "The Gang Realm is really different. ”

A few days ago, Wang Ce had already digested the medicinal power, and the successful breakthrough was the Gang Realm. However, according to the meaning of Lao Gu's letter, coupled with Wang Ceping's understanding, there was not much benefit in entering the True Martial Nine Realms too early.

Many, many young geniuses often wait for the age of eighteen, or even after the age of twenty, before they can break through to the Nine Realms of True Martial Arts. This is because the Gang Evil Realm has to melt evil qi into the body, causing physical trauma.

Wang Ce's understanding is that the melting of evil qi in the Gangsha realm will basically stop the development of the body. Then Wang Ce guessed with bad intentions, it is estimated that many genius female warriors are probably naturally flat-chested.

"yes, I seem to have been in the ghost world for a while. "He has been busy studying his mind, sharpening his martial arts, and even leading the war spirit to loot, Wang Ce was so busy at this time that he suddenly remembered.

Silently calculated for a while, surprised: "No." It seems that I have been in the ghost world for almost two months, and I don't know what happened in Beitang. ”

Didn't it mean that staying in the Ghost Realm for more than a month in the Innate Nine Realms would leave a secret injury on the body? Wang Ce examined it carefully, but there was no secret injury, and he was immediately puzzled. He didn't feel uncomfortable.

The yin qi of the ghost world seems to make him feel more comfortable. It's as if a dark wound is healing!

didn't think much about it, Wang Ce thought to himself, after looting tomorrow, it would be time to return to Beitang. Beitang has a big game of chess and is waiting for the chess players and chess pieces to be in place.

............ Recently, there was a human warrior who was active and attacked a lot of ghosts?

Zhao Ghost Shuai scoffed, and in the face of the ghost general sent by the Ghost King to give orders, it did not show it. Ghosts have names, and as long as they turn on their wisdom, they will at least give themselves a name.

Zhao Ghost Shuai doesn't look down on human beings, but the ghost world is the world of ghosts, and he really doesn't take a martial artist seriously. Although its wisdom is still incomplete, it also knows that sometimes Emperor Wuzong is idle, and he may also organize a group to visit the ghost world.

Sending away the messenger sent by the Ghost King, Zhao Ghost Shuai gathered the ghost army under his command and smiled with satisfaction. As long as the human warriors dare to come, it is a dead end.

There is never a small number of human warriors who die in the ghost world every year, they die and come and come, come and die. Some are dead, some are alive, and there is always a steady stream of human beings anyway. Zhao Ghost Shuai has lived for many years, and he gets used to it after watching too much.

A breath suddenly bloomed, Zhao Ghost Shuai's heart moved, a gray figure seemed to merge with heaven and earth into one color, quickly from far to near, and soon came to the ghost army garrison area!

The swordsmanship is erratic and treacherous, coupled with the creepy body style, and the end is even more ghostly than a ghost. A simple and deadly fast sword, in the blink of an eye, it harvested the lives of more than a dozen ghosts.

"Hmph, no matter how powerful you are, are you still stronger than the thousands of ghost troops under my command!" Zhao Ghost Shuai sneered, secretly surprised by this kid's swordsmanship, it was really fast.

It is absolutely extraordinary that a Gang Realm can have such a sharp and fast sword. Zhao Ghost Shuai suddenly became interested: "Could it be a young genius martial artist? The taste of killing them must be very good!"

Zhao Ghost shuai soared into the air and fell from the sky, as if a dark cloud was rolled down!

Damn! Wang Ce was startled, thinking that Sun Dasheng was stepping on colorful auspicious clouds. It turned out that it was just a dark cloud that was stepping on, and it seemed that it should be the Bull Demon King. With a chuckle, his body almost disappeared, and he couldn't stop it.

Holes appeared in the throats of the ghosts around him in an instant, and the screams disappeared.

"I hate what kind of war spirit skills the most. Wang Ce said in a low voice, and Cai Ju Dongli silently supported the gangfeng, and it shattered with a bang, giving him enough time to avoid it.

"It's just a little guy, and it's the best fun to kill a genius like you. Zhao Ghost Shuai laughed wildly, and found that there was no trace of the person, and a gray figure swept out of his eyes, dodging in horror, and was still stabbed by the fast sword.

The shadow moved silently, and it really haunted like a ghost. A dripping sword occasionally glows with a strange sound like dripping dewdrops, and it looks like it is about to stab the ghost handsome's shoulder, but the dripping sword bends strangely, and the tip of the sword points to the eye like a snake letter.

Being close to the dripping sword, this is a situation that countless warriors hate. The higher the quality of the drip sword, the more exaggerated the degree of flexibility, and it can even be folded in half like a noodle or paper. How do you defend against this kind of sword?

When the dripping sword fell into Wang Ce's hand, it was like dry wood touching fire, like a silver man touching a slut, just like Clinton touching Lewinsky!

The original strange sword, coupled with the treacherous and impermanent person, is even more weird and unpredictable.

Puff puff, Zhao Ghost Shuai was caught off guard, there were many scars on his body, and there was an urge to be annoyed and angry: "Human, you should die!"

"Ghost handsome guy, if I were you, I might as well change my line. Like, human, you're so handsome, so you should be damned!" Wang Ce smiled, like a shadow. With a flick of his wrist, the tip of the sword sank into the ghost handsome's arm.

In an instant, Wang Ce's true anger flicked and moved, and the dripping sword turned into a thread-like twist, and with a palm and a slap, it burst the ghost handsome's arm like a drill.

Catching the dripping sword with his backhand, Wang Ce appeared with a touch of clarity: "You can die!"

"The gold of the glass!" Zhao Ghost Shuai let out the most terrifying scream, and countless gray mist burst out from his body with a brush up and down. A threaded drip sword forcibly drilled into its head at some point!

Wang Ce drew his sword back with satisfaction, suddenly raised his sword high, and roared angrily: "Li Chengliang, attack!"

............ The flood was overwhelmingly flowing, and it was a dense army of war spirits.

With an indomitable and resolute attitude, he launched a ** terrorist attack, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed into the chaotic and demoralized ghost army. Li Chengliang roared and took the lead: "Liaodong Iron Cavalry, kill the enemy with me!"

Wang Ce took a deep breath: "The sand that does not leak!"

(To be continued)