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Corpse gas?

Seeing the appearance of the meat ghost, Wei Chong immediately thought of the corpse qi, the meat ghost was huge, and it was difficult to tolerate it between heaven and earth, if it was not impossible to control the size of the body at will, it would be difficult to be sealed by the nine heavenly gods.

In the long years since he was sealed, the meat ghost has not stopped cultivating, otherwise his body will never be like a baby, but don't look at the petite body of the meat ghost, the turbid breath it holds will be earth-shattering.

"Wei Chong, stop the meat ghost, don't let it spit out corpse gas!"

Wei Chong wanted to secretly flee for his life, but Zhuge Liang's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and he couldn't help but look up, the lightning above his head was staggered, terrifying like a nightmare, so he asked: "Strategist, what are you doing?"

Zhuge Liang urged: "Quick, seal the mouth of the meat ghost, if the corpse qi comes out, there will be no grass in a radius of 100,000 miles." ”

Wei Chong wondered in his heart, only to feel that Zhuge Liang was alarmist, if the corpse qi of the meat ghost was really so terrifying, how could he pin his hope on Wei Chong? But he still did not hesitate, and swept a broom to the mouth of the meat ghost.

The meat ghost is less than three feet long, with a big belly, its belly is full of turbidity, it is rapidly expanding, and it seems to be defenseless against Wei Chong's meat ghost, and the Nether Broom easily swept the meat ghost's mouth, but the mouth was like water, and the broom broke it, but as soon as the broom passed, the mouth recovered.

There is a huge difference in strength, even if Wei Chong uses the ability to eat milk, he can't hurt the meat ghost, suddenly he thought of a plan, bit his fingers in one bite, and after thinking about it, he bit all ten fingers, blood oozed out, his hands flicked together, blood was like rain, and his eyes and mouths were born one after another, screaming and rushing towards the meat ghost.

"Bold!"

The blood approached, which frightened the meat ghost, and he stopped drinking, all the blood droplets, flew back to Wei Chong, Wei Chong hurriedly released the Nai River water, those blood droplets, all absorbed by the Nai River water, but the Nai River water faced the meat ghost, without fear, subdivided thousands of shares and shares, and then shot the meat ghost, when approaching, Wei Chong's blood droplets jumped out, but the Nai River water retreated.

But the meat ghost opened his mouth, and a black gas spurted out, and its bulging belly shrank rapidly, but in the face of the blood droplets that shot out, the meat ghost was also unrelenting, and his small hands became larger and turned into a copper wall to block the blood droplets.

Wei Chong was overjoyed when he saw this, and shouted: "Meat ghost, you are doomed!" Immediately pressed his temples on both sides with both hands, muttering a spell, the mystery of the third layer of puppetry, although he didn't fully understand it, he couldn't care much at the moment, he just wanted to condense those blood droplets together.

The body of the meat ghost can be large or small, like a wishful divine weapon, so it needs more blood to use the puppet technique to manipulate it, who knows that the spell is pronounced, and the blood droplets are not aggregated, but turned into blood lines, and they pierced Wei Chong's chest in a flash.

Wei Chong's whole body trembled, only to feel that he was looking at the meat ghost up and down, without any covering, this **naked feeling, made him ashamed and angry, secretly took a breath, grabbed the blood line with both hands, and pulled hard, but it was constantly pulling, but seeing the meat ghost open his mouth to the sky, the black gas in his mouth sprayed, his heart flashed, grabbed the blood line, and slowly approached the meat ghost.

Lu Buling was high in the air, his eyes were cold, the meat ghost had accumulated a mouthful of corpse gas for too long, once he arrived in the world, he had to spit it out, and at this time to attack the meat ghost, it was the most unwise, don't look at the meat ghost's side There is no corpse gas, but there is the most dangerous there, but Wei Chong's newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and it is ridiculous that he wants to admit the owner of the meat ghost's blood, and after being controlled by the meat ghost, not only does he want to tear off the blood line and stay away, but he also grabs the blood line and approaches the meat ghost, which is extremely stupid and irremediable.

In fact, the masters hidden in the Quartet were all smiling, watching Wei Chong's jokes, waiting for Wei Chong to be absorbed by the meat ghost and become a part of the meat ghost's body.

The wild girl was grateful to Wei Chong for giving her Manzhu Shahua, relying on the strength of Manzhu Shahua, she made amazing progress on the path of cultivation, at this moment Wei Chong was facing death, she felt very uncomfortable in her heart, and asked, "Is there a way to save him?"

Zhong Kui said in a deep voice: "It is rumored that the meat ghost spews thin and accumulated corpse qi, and if it gets close, it will be absorbed by the meat ghost, but the moment he spits out the last breath of turbidity, the meat ghost is weak, and ordinary humans can kill it with one sword." ”

The wild girl frowned and said, "So, everyone is waiting for that moment?"

Qin Agarwood's face was like a cold moon, without saying a word, looking at Wei Chong with cold eyes, Wei Chong's actions at the moment seemed to be taking the initiative to ask for death, she knew that it was not easy to let go of a person, but she would never forgive if she was looking for death because of one person, while Zhong Kui was not paying attention, she turned over suddenly, and arrived at Wei Chong's side in a flash.

Wei Chong was shocked and reprimanded: "Agarwood, go quickly!"

Qin Agarwood didn't speak, his right palm flipped over, and he slashed hard, his palm was like a knife, slashing the blood line, but it was like cutting into the air, the palm knife fell to the ground, and a boulder was shattered with a bang.

Qin Shenxiang said angrily: "Wei Chong, do you think that if you die, Du Xiaowu will return to you" Seeing Wei Chong's stunned face, she said faintly: "Even if you die, she will not be sad, she will not cry, she will not remember you anymore, she has left you, you wake up!"

Wei Chong was quite dazed, looking at Qin Agarwood in surprise, Qin Agarwood was emotional, her chest trembled, her pretty face was red, her eyes were full of tears, her appearance was pitiful, and it was distressing to see it.

"Be careful!"

Seeing the meat ghost release the silk thread and take the Qin agarwood directly, Wei Chong reminded him, his body swinged, and a foot leaned out, and the silk thread immediately wrapped around his leg and pulled him towards the meat ghost.

Qin Agarwood almost cried when she saw this, she was originally here to save Wei Chong, a few accusations, also because of anger, but because of her, it made Wei Chong more dangerous, in self-blame, she reached out and grabbed the silk thread, and her palm kept splitting, only to tear it off.

The meat ghost pulled Wei Chong closer, which was contrary to Wei Chong's intentions, but when he saw Qin Agarwood coming around, he was really annoyed, and he caught a glimpse of Zhong Kui and shouted: "Take Agarwood away!"

Zhong Kui flashed by, grabbed Qin Agarwood's shoulders, and flew away with her, his hands were like iron shackles, locking Qin Agarwood, Qin Agarwood cursed angrily, Zhong Kui ignored it, even if Wei Chong didn't say it, he took the risk to save Qin Agarwood, it is certain that if Wei Chong died tragically, Qin Agarwood would hate him, but as long as Qin Agarwood can do well, let him do anything.

Qin Shenxiang said angrily: "Zhong Kui, if you don't let me go, I'll dismantle you when I turn around!"

Zhong Kui said calmly: "Sister Agarwood, don't say that you will unload eight pieces, even if you unload eight thousand pieces, I won't let go." ”

"You ......" Qin Agarwood was furious, but there was nothing he could do, seeing that he was getting farther and farther away from Wei Chong, and Zhong Kui took Qin Agarwood with him, as if he was going to flee to a hundred thousand miles away.

Suddenly, a spear stabbed, the wind was cold, Zhong Kui was taken aback, turned over and flew upside down, stopped to see that the man was not pursuing, and couldn't help frowning: "Who are you? Why did you stop me?"

That person in a silver robe and a silver spear, riding a red rabbit ghost horse, the spirit of a man and a horse, majestic, is Lu Bu.

Lu Bu stopped Zhong Kui and sneered: "Zhong Kui, you escaped from the battle, but it was a coward's doing. ”

Zhong Kui said angrily: "Don't fuck fart there, as long as you can make Agarwood safe, how about cowards, how about demons, Lao Tzu is willing, don't let go, Lao Tzu ......"

However, the silver moon spear in Lu Bu's hand, the tip of the spear suddenly pressed against Zhong Kui's throat, Zhong Kui's eyes were frightened, his throat was dry, and the cruel words he was about to say were also stabbed to death in the throat by this shot.