A huge golden spell hovered above my head, and then I pointed at the ghosts over there, and the huge golden charm instantly covered their heads, and a crackling sound came, and those ghosts were directly shocked by my Sanqing Town evil spell in the midst of the screams.

But there were so many of them that I had just destroyed the ones gathered by the doorway, and in an instant a large group rushed out of the cabin.

I didn't dare to be careless, and cast the Sanqing Town Evil Spell again, after casting it three times in a row, at least twenty ghost soldiers had already died in my hands, but the continuous use of the Sanqing Town Evil Spell made my own Dao Qi consume very quickly, and soon a feeling of weakness swept through my body.

At this time. Another group of ghost soldiers with their bayonet rifles frantically lunged towards me, and I hurriedly used the demon suppressor in my hand to block one of the ghost soldiers who rushed to the front, and then pierced him in the chest.

Just as I was pulling the Demon Suppressor from the ghost soldier's chest, I suddenly felt an extremely dangerous aura coming from my back. I subconsciously took advantage of the maze nine steps to the side, the rusty katana almost grazed my waist, I jerked back, and saw a Japanese ghost officer holding the katana staring at me with a strange expression.

Targeted by this ghost officer. Du suddenly felt a thick layer of goosebumps all over his body, and the ghost officer's whole body was like a zombie, with a lot of skin on his body that had rotten, and the left half of his face showed his teeth. He grinned at me, black slime coming out of his mouth.

"The sky is round, the law is nine, the palm is thunder and fire, and ten thousand ghosts are hidden!"

Without hesitation, I slammed my palm towards the ghost officer, and there was even more thunder and fire between my palms, and now it was mine. In fact, the palm thunder is okay for the demons and monsters I have encountered now, and it is okay to deal with ordinary evil ghosts, and if it is a little stronger, the palm thunder will not be able to hurt the other party at all, and it only plays a deterrent role.

The ghost officer let out a low roar, as if startled by my palm, he subconsciously moved to the side, and taking advantage of this opportunity, the demon suppressor in my hand slashed his chest.

However, I didn't hit it, and the ghost officer reacted very quickly, and blocked me with his katana, and then he swung the katana and slashed at me three times in succession. I was forced to retreat one after another, and the last knife slashed directly at my shoulder.

This katana still hurts my soul, this knife down, there is nothing wrong with my body, but my soul has been greatly impacted, for a while the whole arm seems to have lost consciousness, and I can't even move my fingers, and the demon ruler in my hand also fell to the ground with a snap.

Three ghost soldiers lunged towards me, and I reflexively slashed one of the ghost soldiers into the air, then rolled around on the ground and picked up the demon ruler on the ground, and then slashed the other two ghosts to pieces.

When I stood up, I felt that the arm was better, but I still couldn't exert any strength, and the ghost officer slashed at me with his katana again.

After suffering the loss of this ghost officer once, my whole person also became extremely serious, and at this time I also had a general understanding of the strength of this ghost officer, and I was very surprised to find that this ghost officer was already a ghost, and the strength of the ghost was almost the same as that of a green-eyed zombie.

And my current strength plus the Demon Suppression Ruler, I can barely fight with the top demons, but it is impossible for this devil to be the opponent at all, although I have used all the strength of milk, but in front of this ghost officer, I am still beaten very passively. Coupled with the fact that one of my arms was not able to exert any strength, the whole person was forced to retreat by the ghost officer.

At this time, my heart was broken, and I also wanted to scold my mother, this ghost warship should be the strongest ghost officer, why don't you choose Hualong and Zhanzhao, but you want to choose me, it seems that this ghost is the same as people, like to pick soft persimmons and pinch ah.

The ghost officer slashed at me three times again. It had already pushed me to the edge of the deck, and just as I could not retreat, the dragons who were still slaughtering those ghost soldiers rushed towards me for the first time.

The dragon sparrow sword in his hand crossed my chest with lightning speed, blocking the officer's katana. Immediately, the dragon swung the dragon sparrow and slashed towards the ghost officer.

With this sonorous sound one after another, the ghost officer of the ghostly strength was slashed back one after another by the dragon, and finally the katana in his hand was cut into countless pieces by the dragon sparrow, when the dragon stopped, the ghost officer still habitually used the katana in his hand with only the handle of the knife to keep making resistance movements.

An evil smile appeared on the dragon's face, and he stabbed the ghost officer's throat with the dragon sparrow in his hand.

Before the ghost officer could scream, his entire body became transparent at a speed visible to the naked eye, until his soul flew away.

At this time. The ghost soldiers on this entire warship were almost slaughtered by Zhan Zhao and the dragon, and extremely disgusting stump fragments could be seen everywhere on the entire deck, and even some ghost soldiers who had been cut off in half of their bodies could be seen squirming on the deck, which made people can't help but feel sick for a while.

However, we did not show the slightest relief when destroying this whole ship of ghost soldiers, because we found that the other ghost ships on the sea level were getting closer and closer to us.

With a loud bang, our warship began to shake violently, and in an instant, I noticed that at least three ghost ships had crashed into the one we were on, and at the same time, at least ten times the number of ghosts on this warship began to climb up to our side of the deck.

Hualong and Zhanzhao swept with their swords at the same time. Swept a large number of ghosts into the sea, but this did not help, and the ghosts did not know the fear at all, and continued to climb up the deck.

Soon, the deck, which we had just cleaned, was once again densely packed with ghosts, and it wasn't the most terrifying of all, desperately, at the sea level in the distance. There are also dense black ghost ships, and this scene feels like it's about to catch up with a naval battle.

Looking at this ghost ship densely packed in all directions, I only felt my scalp tingle for a while, in the midst of this. I even saw a number of ghost ships, and there were ghost soldiers wearing ancient armor standing on them, and it was obvious that those ghost soldiers had been buried in this sea area as early as the Ming and Qing dynasties.

"Fuck it. How many people have been buried in this Rakshasa Palace in this sea area. I scolded, and although I was so nervous in the face of the countless ghosts, I could only bear it.

Although Zhan Zhao and the dragon are powerful, they are in the face of this almost infinite ghost soldier. They also gradually became struggling, especially when Zhan Zhao was with a burly general wearing the armor of a Ming Dynasty general and holding a long knife, his brows were even more wrinkled together: "Qi Wei of the Ming Dynasty!" ”

"Who is Qi Wei?" I smashed the two ghosts hard and asked Zhanzhao over there.

"The descendant of Qi Jiguang, a famous anti-Japanese general, was a great power during his lifetime, but he didn't expect to die in this lost sea." After saying this, Zhan Zhao was already entangled with that Qi Wei, although Zhan Zhao obviously had the upper hand, but he couldn't take down this Qi Wei in a short period of time, and these four directions were not only Qi Wei's power.

At the same time, Hualong also encountered a difficult opponent, that was an old man in a very shabby Taoist uniform, holding a rusty iron sword in his hand, and he had been fighting with Hualong for a long time. This should also be a great power in the Yin and Yang Realm, and looking at his tattered robe, it is very similar to Maoshan's robe, because I once saw Mao Zhennan wear this kind of robe.

Soon, Hualong's words confirmed my thoughts, and his voice was full of incredulity: "Since the beginning of the Republic of China, there has been a saying in the Yin and Yang world that there are Nanmao and Beima, if I guessed correctly, you must be Nanmao and Mao Xiaofang, who have been dead for nearly 20 years." ”

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