Chapter 107: Six Demon Hands
I don't know why the monster left behind by Ma Qingxia, the ancestor of the Ma family, is thinking, but she has become so arrogant that she no longer reveals the arrogance she had when she fought me the first time she fought me in the alley.
Anyway, it's a good thing that she doesn't participate in the war, and if there is one less master at the level of a ghost king, wouldn't there be one less powerful opponent.
I looked at Uncle Mao and Wang Sheng who fell to the ground, and then looked at the ghost king who was holding up various hell weapons, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the blade in his hand also let out a deep roar, and the battle intent soared tenfold in an instant.
"Only after actual combat can you become a supreme strongman, in the world, there is no one who is born strong, even if you are a genius." ’’~
This is what Wright said, although I don't have a good impression of him, but his words are deeply imprinted in my heart, tonight I will kill for the actual battle, abandon charity, and these ghost kings are today's unlucky eggs, since they are here, don't go again, let the wind here take away their remnants of souls, and disappear in this space forever.
A monstrous aura swirled around me in a small spiral tornado, and pale golden charms weaved back and forth around my body, forming a hard protective shield, and before you knew it, the skull ring on my hand also flashed a black light.
The brave wins, since everyone is of different races, it is a joke to say that they are afraid of death, if an ordinary blade is not attached to the ability, it will be fine for us at all, even if it is cut on the body, it will hurt at most, and then it will be a quick recovery.
''The demon corpse of the demon corpse clan, I suffered a lot of losses from you last time, and now I want to let you return it with interest! ’’。
A ghost king who looked like a bull's head said, raised a broad axe covered with the yin qi of Hesse in his hand and slashed at my waist, and the other two ghost kings each held different ghost weapons in their hands and slashed at my body in different directions.
As soon as I looked at this stance, it was worth it, if I was stabbed by them, wouldn't I be a third-stage?
So I had an idea, and my wings spread out and the pale golden spell collided with the three ghost soldiers who stabbed me, and to my surprise, the power of my spell actually ejected the combined power of the three ghost kings several meters away, causing them to fall to the ground.
''Big brother, this kid seems to be more powerful than before, what if we can't attack it!'' ’’~
The ghost king who looked like a mule said to the fierce ghost king, listening to his tone, this fierce ghost king seemed to be the strongest of this group of ghosts.
''What to do, cold salad, or you will go head-to-head with him!'' After the Fierce Ghost King finished speaking, he grabbed the ghost king who looked like a mule and threw it at me, this is the first time I've seen this kind of strange offensive. ~
Facing the oncoming mule ghost king, I kicked him ten meters away with a back kick, causing him to smash a hole in the ground.
But I forgot that the reason why the Ghost King threw the Mule Ghost King was to hide behind him and wait for an opportunity to attack me, and I kicked the Mule Ghost King to give the Ghost King the best chance to attack me in the front.
''Haha, boy, you're too tender, you keep on with the fork!'' After the Fierce Ghost King said this, his ghost soldier had already arrived in front of me, and I had no chance to mobilize the power of the spell to defend here, so I could only raise my palm to block the ghost soldier wrapped in the qi of the yin, rather than being stabbed in the head by this ghost soldier The unsightliness of stabbing the head with one arm, I want to save a little face with one arm.
But God always lends a helping hand to me in times of greatest crisis, but I don't think it's God's favor, it's just a kind of fate, the same fate as fate.
The Kuiba Ring on my hand once again showed its brilliance, but this time it was no longer the ancient shield, but an enchantment that looked like a black hole, sucking the ghost soldier of the Fierce Ghost King into it, and then stretched out six ethereal black hands from the enchantment to grab the six ghost kings in the battle.
''Brother Fierce Ghost King, this is the Six Devil Hands, it's bad! ’’
''Ahh ~’’
As soon as the Mule Ghost King finished speaking, he was forcibly pulled into the black enchantment entrance by the ethereal six demon hands, and even the last scream of the Mule Ghost King gradually disappeared without a trace.
, this is too bullish, this so-called Six Demon Hands actually forcibly sucked the ghost king-level master into the enchantment with the power of one hand, and I don't know where this enchantment leads.
Then it was the turn of the other ghost kings, and they didn't want to think too much about the ghost kings, and the four figures were sucked in, and there were bursts of screams, and Buck and I trembled when they heard it.
Now there is only one bound hand left around the Fierce Ghost King, and he is still resisting to death, trying to escape from this big black hand, but the result is not optimistic, as soon as the black hand is strong, the Fierce Ghost King's whole person is sucked in, and before he even has time to scream, the entrance to the enchantment is closed.
''You win, I won't embarrass you, I'm gone, we'll meet in a place you wouldn't expect!'' ’’~
The ethereal voice came from the thin woman opposite, I didn't understand what she said, what I couldn't think of, could it be that she was still in a different space.
After the woman finished speaking, a purple wind blew the big black hat behind her back, and suddenly covered her head, and then stepped on the void and walked away.
Looking at her back, I thought that if she held another death scythe, it would probably resemble the Grim Reaper.
It's good that she's gone, and we in the province will treat each other with force, and it is best to solve it peacefully at this time, because if Uncle Mao's injury drags on any longer, it is estimated that it will not work.
Buck and I carried Uncle Mao and Wang Sheng on our backs, intercepted a night taxi in the suburbs and went straight to the city hospital.
The driver looked at the four of us, his face was full of sympathy, he must have seen Uncle Mao covered in blood, and he must have thought that we had encountered a robbery in the middle of the night.
''Friends, what's wrong with you!'' The driver of the car looked at Uncle Mao, then at me and Buck, and asked puzzled. ~
''Alas~ It's a long story, we originally had a big Ben, but on the way we met a few men who stopped the car and said that their brother was sick and was going to the hospital, we stopped the car and signaled them to get in the car, who knew that they were robbers, robbed our car and injured my friend! ’’~
Although it's a bit against my heart to say these things, how can I say it if I don't say that, it's hard to tell him that we have met a ghost, and if that's the case, it is estimated that only stupid forks and ghosts will believe it.
The driver believed my lie, presumably he had encountered this situation when he walked at night, he drove the car to the hospital as fast as possible, and said to me after being sent to the hospital: "Brother, I sympathize with you, I have also encountered this situation, this fare is mine, send your friend to the hospital quickly, the injury is so serious, if you don't look at it, I'm afraid it will be dangerous." After the driver finished speaking, he put us at the entrance of the hospital and drove away.
Seeing the driver's behavior, I couldn't help but sigh: "In these years, there are still a lot of good people!" ’’~
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