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When Mo Qing's red eyes activated the thunderstorm talisman and blocked the white scale shield in front of Fu Jiang's body, the two black lights finally collided with the weapons in the hands of the two powerful ghosts that suddenly increased in power.

Just as Mo Qing and Huang Yan thought, after the two slender black lights collided with the weapons in the hands of the black ghost, the expected one-sided situation inevitably appeared.

But both were incredulous.

Because it was not the black light like the mantis arm blocking the car that was vulnerable, but the weapons that looked extremely powerful in the hands of the two powerful ghosts.

When they come into contact with the black light, they melt like thin snow in the scorching sun.

It turned out to be so crisp, without the slightest dragging mud and water.

Mo Qing's reaction was very fast, and after a brief loss of consciousness, he immediately cut off the mana output.

In the moment just now, the thunderstorm talisman in his hand had been half activated by him, and there was a strong flash of thunder on it, which was extremely amazing.

Fortunately, this is a beginner and mid-level talisman, and it will take a certain amount of time to fully activate it, and it is still too late to stop the mana output.

Otherwise, after discovering that Fu will be able to defeat a few powerful ghosts, and Mo Qing has activated this thunderstorm talisman again, the loss will be a bit too much.

After all, this thunderstorm talisman cost him two hundred spirit stones.

The half-activated thunderstorm talisman became dimmed again helplessly, and was put away by Mo Qing.

At the same time, he controlled six money darts to attack quickly around the blue-clothed man Huang Yun, not wanting to leave him the slightest respite.

This guy is too dangerous, so it's better to take the opportunity to get rid of him as soon as possible, lest he come out with another moth.

Huang Yun also reacted at this time, but his face was extremely ugly, and a trace of horror appeared on his face.

He really couldn't believe that his biggest reliance would be easily broken by that inconspicuous monkey!

He has experienced a lot of battles, but he has eased his strength after a slight loss of consciousness, and looking at the six money darts that have sealed all his retreats, he has cut off the idea of breaking through.

He knew that he was going to work hard now, and if he didn't work hard, he would probably lose his life here today.

It's just a little hard to understand why the situation that has always been under my control suddenly becomes what it looks like in front of me.

has been a yellow finch all day long, but today he was kicked by a praying mantis.

For a moment, a wave of grief and indignation filled his chest.

But his subordinates did not delay for a moment, and the low voice of the incantation was quickly recited by him, and the remaining hand quickly pounded on his chest.

The wrinkled chest turned blood-red and quickly withered.

The scope of the atrophy expanded rapidly, and in an instant, it spread from his chest to his whole body, and his severed arm stopped bleeding at this time, as if all the blood in his body was drained at this moment.

His hair turned gray and lost its former color, and his whole person seemed to age thirty years in an instant.

Unlike the changes that appeared on his body, the blood light on the three powerful ghosts became even thicker, and the combat power increased by more than thirty percent in this instant.

The wolf-headed puppet ran out of energy again.

The fierce ghost that had been blocked by it and had never come to Mo Qing's approach, finally seized the opportunity and took advantage of this gap to come to the side of the other two powerful ghosts.

I don't know if it was just been bombarded by the wolf's head puppet just now, holding back the fire in my belly, or if my brain was not normal, this ghost did not stay by the other two, but waved two red forks, and rushed directly towards Fu Jiang.

The two other ghosts also raised their heads and roared, and at the same time as the rich blood light on their bodies rose, two blood forks that were nearly twice as thick as before appeared in its hands, while the other opened its mouth and spewed out a thick blood-colored chain.

The rich smell of blood poured all over the world, and the blood fork and chain were also danced into a bloody shadow by the two powerful ghosts, and swept away towards the blessing general.

Facing three powerful ghosts at the same time, Fu Jiang didn't have the slightest fear.

With a slight 'hum', a brilliant yellow glow poured out of its flat nose, and the fierce ghost that rushed to the front, along with the blood fork in its hand and most of its body, was enveloped in yellow light.

The yellow glow seemed to have an unimaginable restraint effect on the ghost, and the blood light on the ghost shrouded in the glow suddenly melted by more than half.

And the blood fork in its hand also became sluggish at the same moment, as if it had become more than a thousand catties.

The hapless ghost struggled desperately, its body twisted, and clouds of blood light emerged from its body to resist the erosion of the yellow light.

Fu Jiang was unmoved, his flat nose inhaled hard, and the yellow glow wrapped the ghost and pulled it towards its side.

This terrible ghost seems to have encountered the most terrible thing, and the exposed half of its body is desperately struggling, but it can't stop this trend.

Fortunately, at this time, the other two powerful ghosts also attacked Fu Jiang with an amazing momentum, which slowed down Fu Jiang's actions.

The ghost seized this opportunity and suddenly broke free from the glow and broke free with a small half of his body.

However, as two black rays of light shot out of his eyes, striking the two evil ghosts outside, Fu Jiang snorted vigorously again, and a large amount of glow suddenly erupted from its nose again.

The powerful ghost who originally thought he was about to get out of trouble was suddenly shrouded in yellow light.

Fu Jiang immediately sniffed hard, and the yellow light rolled up the ghost and flew towards Fu Jiang's flat nose.

No matter how much it struggles, it won't help.

When approaching Fu Jiang's nostrils, the ghost quickly became smaller, and finally disappeared into Fu Jiang's nostrils with the invisible glow.

As if he had eaten the most beautiful delicacy, Fu Jiang patted his stomach with satisfaction, licked his lips, and immediately turned his gaze to the other two ghosts.

His eyes were full of greed.

The black light from Fu Jiang's eyes was not ordinary, and the seemingly powerful attacks of the two powerful ghosts only lasted for a while under the blows of the two rays of light, and they were disintegrated.

Along with the attack, the weapons in their hands disappeared.

They witnessed the fate of their companions, and when they saw the way Fu Jiang licked his lips at them, their eyes couldn't help but show a deep sense of horror.

Unable to attack any longer, they howled in panic, ignoring Huang Yun's orders, and turned sharply to escape.

But a brilliant glow fell from the sky and swept them all in at once.

As Fu Jiang inhaled hard, the yellow glow wrapped the two ghosts and flew towards Fu Jiang's nostrils.

The wolf-headed puppet was once again loaded with spirit stones, and in the flickering light, a baby's arm as thick as it hit the jade disc that was constantly rotating in front of Huang Yun's body.

The jade plate, which had already withstood too many attacks, actually let out a subtle 'click' sound under this blow.

Huang Yun, who was already old and unshaped, suddenly had a look of extreme fear in his eyes, which had become a little dull because of the killing of the three powerful ghosts.

He looked up at the attack in front of him with horror on his face, and the remaining hand kept waving and making a truce gesture.

His hoarse voice sounded quickly, but it was too weak to hear what he was shouting.

Another pillar of light struck, and together with the most powerful female dart among the money darts, it bombarded the white jade plate.

The white jade plate paused for a moment, then turned into pieces in the wail.

Huang Yun turned around and ran, but the money darts around him had already hit him.

Barely screamed, and Huang Rong, who had lost his protection, turned into more than a dozen pieces of minced meat under the rapid rotation of the money.

The pillar of light that followed, hitting the top, and half of the corpse disappeared out of thin air.

Mo Qing's heart moved and gave the order to stop, and the wolf-headed puppet, which was always a beat slower in his reaction, could only be considered quiet after spitting out a pillar of light.

It's just that the remaining part of Huang Yan's broken corpse has also disappeared, and only half of his arm is lying on the ground, telling the gloomy sky about the loss of a life.

The black iron rod that was fighting with the black short spear in the sky suddenly became dim and fell straight from the sky, and half of its body was submerged into the ground.

Fu Jiang patted his stomach with satisfaction, and when he saw that there was nothing left to eat, he squeaked twice, and returned to his previous fist-sized appearance in a rapid change.

Then he quickly rushed to Mo Qing's shoulder, and shamefully burped Mo Qing's face with a loud full burp.

Mo Qing, who was nervous, slowly relaxed now, pulled Fu Jiang's head, and a light smile appeared on his face.

He was very surprised by Fu Jiang's performance today,

Although he knew before that Fu Jiang would be able to restrain some Yin Spirits, he was not so powerful as he could restrain them.

The three difficult ghosts didn't exert their due abilities in front of it at all, and they were devoured by it without saying anything.

It seems that Fu Jiang, like himself, has also undergone incredible changes in his body after falling off the cliff.

Mo Qing didn't care about playing with Fu Jiang more, and ran towards the place where Huang Yan disappeared.

After two battles, there was not much mana left in his dantian, so it was better to pack up now and leave this place of right and wrong quickly.

Three storage bags of different styles appeared in Mo Qing's hand, one was from a woman from the Nianhua faction, one was from a man in pink, and the rest was Huang Yun's own.

This guy was quick to get the other two's storage bags on him so quickly.

But now it's okay, it's all cheap.