Chapter 157: Borrowing the Corpse into the Soul

"You come up to the labor!"

Tan Hao grabbed that hand and slammed it hard! The white-clothed demon was pulled out of the soil alive by him.

"Roar!"

The white-clothed demon did not pause, and its (shēn) shape flew directly towards Tan Hao, like a falcon pounced.

Seeing this, Tan Hao thrust his toes into the dirt and lifted them heavily, flying all over the sky, and Tan Hao's (shēn) shape also quickly retreated.

The white-clothed demon ignored the dust in the sky, and went straight to Tan Hao's (xiōng) chest.

Seeing the fierce attack of the white-clothed demon, Tan Hao's eyes were also cold, and above his fist, a fierce blue and white fierce true qi emerged, followed by a punch!

"Boom!"

Tan Hao's fist collided head-on with the white-clothed demon's fierce hand like an eagle's claw, and a muffled sound sounded, and a wave of qi that was visible to the eye spread out, shaking away all the dust under the feet of one person and one ghost.

"You're kind of funny. It seems that a small ghost corpse can't take care of you. The white-clothed demon's beast-like face suddenly revealed a humanoid (xìng) appearance (qíng).

It's a strange feeling, like the man-eating beast in front of you suddenly speaking to you. It's really weird!

Tan Hao looked the white-clothed demon up and down, and after making sure that it had not been dropped, he said, "What are you, why do you want to harm me?"

The white-clothed demon did not speak immediately, but shook his head and looked at his hands and feet again, as if a new soul had entered this (shēn) body. And this soul is adapting to this new body.

"I am the ghost master Wu Qi under the Throne of Demons, and I was specially ordered to take your life. "The white-clothed devil, or now the Wuqi. He cracked his disgusting mouth and smiled at Tan Hao.

In the middle of the night, a monster with white hair and a blue face opened his mouth to smile at you, just thinking about it, Tan Hao felt a little chilled.

But......

Tan Hao frowned. This Luo Yu died last night, and tonight the Xuan Ghost King's subordinates came to look for trouble. It's frighteningly efficient.

Tan Hao thought that this Wuqi had found him because of Luo Yu, but he didn't know that a bigger (yīn) conspiracy was coming at him like a big net.

"Huh!"

Wu Qi saw that Tan Hao was deep in thought, without the slightest hesitation, and in the midst of the black qi surging, his palms bent into a claw shape, and swept towards Tan Hao fiercely.

Although Tan Hao was thinking about things (qíng), his attention remained on Wu Qi (shēn), and when he saw Wu Qi attacking, he was on his toes, and his (shēn) shape jumped back, and between his retreat, his fingertips faintly flickered with golden light.

Wu Qi was in hot pursuit, and the fierce attack caused Tan Hao (bī) to retreat one after another. Seeing that he couldn't catch Tan Hao, Wu Qi's eyes flashed with coldness, and the whole person jumped up, and the majestic black qi exploded, turning claws into fists, and condescendingly punched Tan Hao in the air.

"Om!"

A low cheer burst out in Tan Hao's heart at this time, and the true qi in his body rolled like a stream of water, pinched his handprint, and then burst out.

The Demon Handprint flashed with a domineering golden light, and his fists whistled past, and finally in the next moment, in the cold and fierce gazes of the two of them, they collided violently.

"Bang!"

The loud sound suddenly resounded from the mass grave slope, and a wave of true qi like a violent wind rushed open, and all the broken soil on the ground was shattered, and the giant trees on the side also shook violently, shaking the leaves all over the sky.

And in the midst of the falling leaves in the sky, the two shadows that collided violently together trembled violently, and then the body staggered out.

Tan Hao rubbed the soles of his feet on the ground, took more than a dozen steps back, and then stomped on the ground violently, stabilizing the (shēn) shape, his hands trembled slightly at this time, because of the shock of the powerful force, his hands were a little faintly painful.

However, although his hands were a little painful, he forcibly took over the previous fierce attack of Wu Qi.

Compared with Tan Hao's complexion, Wu Qi's already iron-blue face was even more iron-blue, and his eyes were staring at Tan Hao, full of resentment.

"Do you think you're wrong about me? You thought I was a little character who could be solved by sending a random ghost corpse, but now that your own consciousness occupies the (shēn) body of the ghost corpse, it still can't hurt me. It doesn't seem to be what you think. Tan Hao looked at Wu Qi's iron-blue face and couldn't help but smile.

The green tendons on Wu Qi's forehead twitched slightly, and the green tendons on the ghost corpse's face were spread all over like centipedes, and they moved so slightly at this moment......

If he had seen the Devouring Demon of the Hell, Tan Hao would definitely have been able to vomit it when he saw this disgusting scene!

Wu Qi took a deep breath, suppressing the anger in his heart, his eyes gradually became abnormally (yīn) deep, and his voice was a little more cold: "You are indeed a little unexpected to me, but... The people that Lord Ghost King wants to kill will never survive tomorrow!"

When the last (yīn) cold voice came out of Wu Qi's mouth, above the (shēn) body of the ghost corpse, a thick black qi poured out again, and that look was full of killing intent.

Seeing this, Tan Hao's eyes also narrowed slightly in a dangerous arc, and the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly became cold, although he was a good temper, he was definitely not easy to bully!

If you want to kill him, then be prepared to be killed by him!

On the slope of the mass grave, the two confronted each other, their eyes were as cold as blades, and the atmosphere was very tense.

"Click. ”

However, just as the two of them (shēn) were as tense as a full moon bowstring, a small sound suddenly came from among the tall weeds behind them, and this strange sound made the tense atmosphere stiffen.

"Huh!"

The voices grew closer, and finally a dozen (shēn) shadows suddenly burst out of the weeds and fell behind the wuqi (shēn).

"Lord Wuqi, it's too late for your subordinates!"

Tan Hao looked at the figures who rushed over, and his brows furrowed slightly, because those people looked like they were Wuqi's centaurs.

Seeing this, Wu Qi also had a burst of light in his eyes, and immediately glanced at Tan Hao with a sneer, and said, "It seems that you can't escape tonight." ”

Then he looked at the men and said, "Who called you here?" I remember I didn't give the order. ”

"My lord, it was Lord Wu Peng who asked me to wait for you to make a mistake. The leader of those people stepped forward and clasped his fist at Wu Qi and said, "He just received the news that the men sent by the Demon King to clean up another entrant were stopped by a mysterious woman. Lord Wu Peng felt that something was wrong, so he asked me to come to your aid so that nothing could happen. ”

"Hmph, that's a big deal. Wu Qi snorted disdainfully: "I didn't personally show up, even if this ghost corpse was bombarded into slag, there would only be a little damage to me, where could there be any accidents." ”

"This ....." Everyone looked at each other, and felt (qíng) We are here to help you become nosy?

"But you're just in time, go ahead, kill him for me." Wu Qi looked at Tan Hao again and showed a playful smile.

"Yes!"

The crowd surrounded Tan Hao, and they rushed out wildly, coming towards Tan Hao, and as they ran, the true qi around the (shēn) body went straight out.

The leader ran the fastest, and the sound of a tiger's roar faintly came from his (shēn) body, a golden tiger shadow loomed, his true qi transformed, and his speed also skyrocketed, like a real tiger slaughtered, a palm print blasted towards Tan Hao, the palm of his hand was slightly curved, as sharp as a claw, and a faint golden demon tiger roared out and rushed out, (yù) tearing Tan Hao to pieces.

This person's momentum is really terrifying to look at, but .......

It's just scary to watch.

"Bells and whistles!"

When the other party approached, Tan Hao's arm shot forward, and with his roar, the tiger shadow exploded directly, and then his palm was directly buckled on the opponent's neck, lifting the opponent in the air, and the next moment, smashing towards the ground.

"Bang!", the leader looked like it was smashed to the ground, but it actually smashed into the hearts of the people behind him.

Everyone stopped in unison as if they were braking, and this leader was the strongest among them. But he can't even stop Tan Hao from taking a look, what else is this fighting?

They all looked back at Wuqi. The corners of Wu Qi's mouth twitched, and he was really speechless at the indisputability of this group of subordinates.

Even if your strength is poor, then don't go out! This is really a shame to be beaten by others and not even dare to do it!

Tan Hao didn't pay attention to it so much, and when everyone hesitated, he waved the thunderbolt and rushed forward, the thunderous sword light lit up, and the weaker (shēn) body didn't have time to react at all, and the sword light swept past their throats.

"Ho ho ho ~~~"

The people who were stabbed by the thunder clutched their throats, but the blood was already spurting out, their faces were full of horror and despair, and they could even feel the rapid passage of life.

Wu Qi watched everyone being slaughtered coldly, and he didn't have the slightest intention of stepping forward to help.

There was indeed some carelessness tonight. Relying on the (shēn) body of this ghost corpse, it is impossible to kill this guy. If you are killed by this fight, then the soul of your own body will also be severely damaged. Before, he would only say a little damage to his subordinates, and he was just bragging (bī).

Thinking of this, Wu Qi's eyes froze, and then ..... I ran away without looking back!!

Wu Qi's subordinates saw Wu Qi turn around and run, and their hearts were suddenly filled with despair.

When Tan Hao saw Wu Qi swishing, he turned into an afterimage and ran straight to the bottom of the mass burial slope, and he was not stunned for a moment.

This girl just ran away?

You can come when you want, you can go when you want, when what am I?

Tan Hao no longer fought with everyone, and chased after Wu Qi with one step.

The two of them hurried like ghosts in the dark night, and only the sound of the wind whimpered in their ears.

"Why is this person's real anger like he can't run out, he's been chasing me for so long!" Wu Qi was still thinking in his heart, and suddenly found that Tan Hao, who had been chasing behind him, suddenly skyrocketed, and arrived at the back (shēn) in the blink of an eye.