Chapter 320: Killing Ghosts

All the bets were on this battle, when hope was dashed, the Black Wood Priest who witnessed Ding Buer being devoured by the ghost instantly burst into tears, his face was full of despair, he was already old, and his life could come to an end at any time, but the Black Wood tribe was different, there were still thousands of fresh lives living here, and this was also the place he had sworn to protect for the rest of his life, but now he was powerless to stop this devouring devil, whether it was a trick from the sky, or a certain number of fate, who could save Black Wood at this moment?

The foreseeable devil is raging, and the fall of the black wood is difficult to change, at this moment, all the people in the black wood tribe feel the inexplicable depression rising in their hearts, especially when the ghost spirit approaches step by step, this increasingly strong sense of depression will explode their hearts, the most important thing is that most of them have not realized what will happen next, they seem to be extremely flustered, and there are even speculative people searching everywhere to capture Chu Chen's brothers and sisters to pray for the ghost's forgiveness, of course, this is undoubtedly delusional, because the black wood priest has already secretly sent Chu Chen's brothers and sisters away from the Black Wood tribe。

Boom~

The heavy rain that had stopped suddenly fell again, adding another bit of sadness to this bloody night, and the red-clothed ghost stepped on the rain-soaked ground, and finally arrived outside the gate of the Blackwood Tribe, just when she was a little impatient to step into the gate, the corners of her sneering eyebrows suddenly froze.

Bang!

Three seconds ago, I saw the red-clothed ghost in inexplicable astonishment and pain, its body expanded violently like a balloon, and countless red brilliant knife qi burst out from the ghost spirit's body, among which there was a most magnificent and powerful flame knife qi directly cut out from the top of the ghost ghost's head, reaching the sky, and instantly seemed to split the sky in half, and the burning knife marks were even more long.

After the ghost spirit burst, the ghost qi that escaped also melted under the countless knife qi, and after the explosion, the figure of Ding Fuji standing with a knife in place reappeared, still dressed in white and snow, only the flush on his face that had not subsided showed that Ding Fuji's state at the moment was not easy.

Time has to go back to the time when the ghost monster changed into the body of the ghost snake, and the strength of Ding Buji could completely avoid being devoured by the ghost, but Ding Fuji did not choose to do this, because he understood one thing from beginning to end, that is, to kill the invisible body of the ghost spirit from the outside, it is simply impossible to do it, and it is clearly recorded in the classics of the Blood Demon Sect that the most difficult place for the ghost is that as long as the ghost spirit sees the wrong opportunity, he can choose to divide the ghost body into a ghost qi at any time to escape, and Ding Buji is not sure enough to destroy all the escaped ghost qi, so Ding Buji has a very risky plan in mind from the beginning, that is, to find a way to provoke the ghost spirit, then show weakness to the enemy, and finally wait for the opportunity to disintegrate it from within.

Fortunately, Ding Buer's plan is successful, of course, this is also Ding Buer's art master bold, if other people are swallowed by ghosts, the only ending is to be wiped out in the endless ghostly energy, you must know that the stomach of the ghost is equivalent to a miniature alien space, which is filled with the spirit of resentment with fierce corrosion, that is, the strong man of the Broken Supreme Realm falls into it, and the body and spirit will also be corroded in a moment or three, that is, Ding Buer's demon body is strong and his will is matchless, so as to keep himself from being corroded and consumed by the spirit of resentful ghosts.

However, even if he had already expected it, Ding Buer couldn't help but be a little frightened when he first fell into the alien space, and there was a hint of luck, because from the concentration of resentful ghost qi in this alien space and the solidity of the space, it was not difficult for Ding Buer to see that this ghost was only half a step away from the real ghost king, maybe after it really let it devour Chu Chen's brothers and sisters, the ghost body would be completed, and at that time, Ding Buer would venture into the ghost body, and he was afraid that he would really find death.

After falling into the different dimension, Ding Buji did not dare to hesitate, his cold eyebrows stood up, and he ran the newly obtained Demon Demon Shura Gong with all his might, and suddenly the Demon Luo Gang Yuan in his body was continuously poured into the Jidu Demon Knife, and in the blink of an eye, the Jidu Demon Knife that absorbed Ding Buer's Demon Yuan emitted a dazzling red glow, and the released Shura Evil Qi was very different from Ding Bu'er's previous urging with the Blood Sea Demon Skill, not only a quantitative change but also a qualitative transcendence, and what made Ding Buer even more pleased was that the ultimate killing move he was about to perform did not need to have only one blow as before, and there would be no more strength left after one blow, and now Ding Buji could only send one blow, but the remaining Demon Yuan was enough for Ding Buji to use other killing moves, and will not lose too much strength, this is the hole card that Ding Fuji is satisfied with.

"Beacon Fire Slashing Heaven!"

The magic knife roared softly, and the accumulation was enough, only to hear Ding Bu'er's deep voice, the knife fell in his hand, and the ultimate knife reappeared in the dust, and the barrier of different dimensions was silently cut through like a knife cutting paper, and the origin of the ghost king in the ghost spirit body was destroyed under the sword before it had time to dodge.

The flip of the plot is often in an instant, and the ghost who thought that the victory was in his hands would have thought that the strength of Ding Buer, a person from another world, far exceeded its estimates, and he died under the vast net he weaved, calculating and being calculated, the winner was decided, and perhaps many years later there would be a terrifying legend about it in the Blackwood tribe, as a monster that parents and elders scare their children, but at this moment, it is indeed too dead to die.

"It's all over, it's all over!"

"Huh? It's... Won, won!"

Priest Kuroki was still desperate one moment, and the next moment he was stunned by the sudden scene, and when he saw Ding Fuji appear intact and the ghost disappeared without a trace, his lost heart shone again, and jumped up like a child, the darkness faded, and the light returned, and he actually won the bet.

When the dust settled, Ding Buji put away the Jidu knife, let go of the air hood, and let the rain hit his face, and the tired state recovered quickly under the rain washing, and lived up to the trust, the task was completed, then it was time to harvest.

Looking into the depths of the Blackwood Tribe, a trace of irritability flashed in Ding Buer's eyes, and the ugliness exposed by some people under the crisis made Ding Buer also feel disgusted, but Ding Buer was not ready to solve it, after all, he had seen a lot of human nature, and he couldn't do it himself, thinking that someone would deal with it.

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"According to the agreement, the ghost is dead, now it's time for you to fulfill your promise and take out what I want, otherwise the ghost hasn't finished what the ghost has done, and you must not want to see me to complete it!"

In the stone house, Ding Buji had already evaporated the rain on his body, and his eyes were staring at the Black Wood Priest Dao like a torch.

"Thank you, my lord, it's just that the things aren't here now, please drink some hot wine and wait for a while, and I'll get it!"

Seeing that Ding Bu'er's eyes were a little impatient, the black wood priest didn't dare to anger the killing god in front of him, so he immediately bowed and responded, and then got up and walked out of the stone house, blending into the night.

"I hope you don't get dizzy!"

After the priest left, Ding Buji picked up the still steaming yellow amber fruit wine, shook it and drank it all in one gulp, muttering to himself inexplicably.

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