Chapter Thirty-Nine: Old Man Ghost Wood

The black-robed man finally moved, stretched out a withered arm like dry tree bark, and turned his palm in a clockwise direction, a thick black smoke spread out, and a giant wolf formed by the power of divine consciousness slowly condensed.

The giant wolf beast's pupils were blood-red, a wolf howl, the hideous giant teeth with a cold light, and the wolf hair like steel needles all over the body, it looked extremely ferocious and bloodthirsty in some dim light.

With a wave of his palm, the ferocious giant wolf let out a long howl and shot towards Yang Hao like a long rainbow.

This long howl seemed to have a slight soul effect, and under the long roar, everyone present, except for Yang Hao and Fengjian, the rest of the people were tilted and all fell straight to the ground.

"Boy, get out of the way!" said Boss Bai in his mind.

Yang Hao looked at this menacing Divine Sense Giant Wolf with a solemn face, decisively let go of the opportunity to kill Kazama, and quickly tossed backwards.

The giant wolf surrounded by black smoke lit up a wolf claw comparable to a steel sword, and swung forward, and a cold light swept towards Yang Hao's body.

With a strange twist of his waist, his body did several flips in the air, and the sharp claws of the giant wolf swept across Yang Hao's waist with a little cold light, and he dodged this fierce attack quite thrillingly.

"Huh?" The man in black was obviously stunned, and with a wave of his right index finger, the giant wolf that had already deviated from the direction immediately turned around and attacked Yang Hao's location again with bloodthirsty meaning.

"You can't hide from this, you have to use the power of your divine sense to offset it, otherwise she will chase you to the ends of the earth. ”

"! Automatic positioning?" Yang Hao, who was chased by the giant wolf like glue, pursed his lips and complained helplessly.

One was sideways, with the soles of his feet on the ground, constantly tumbling backwards like an ape, taking advantage of the opportunity to escape from the pursuit for a short time.

Yang Hao touched the storage ring in his hand, and a light flashed and a pale yellow rune paper appeared between Yang Hao's two fingers.

This rune was the thunder flame fire dragon that Yang Hao and the wind fought with at the beginning, because Granny Wu felt a little guilty in her heart, the three-color flower did not accept this rune but gave it directly to Yang Hao.

Holding the rune paper in his hand, the spiritual power in his body burst out, the rune master shone slightly, and a red flame dragon composed of flames rose with a scorching high temperature, and with a thunderclap, a heavy thunder armor was completely wrapped around the body of the fire dragon.

The giant wolf on the side, the black smoke filled the constant roar, and the manic wolf howl was mixed with a thick provocation.

But the high-level life level of the dragon is extremely proud, although the level is far inferior to the black smoke giant wolf, but it is still extremely domineering.

"Roar!" An angry dragon roared, and the black smoke giant wolf and the thunder flame dragon collided fiercely.

However, although the thunder dragon was powerful, it was far inferior to the black smoke giant wolf condensed by the man in black, and in the pull of the two forces, the thunder flame dragon obviously had the upper hand.

With a click, the sharp wolf claws slashed the thunder armor on the fire dragon's body in an instant, and the giant wolf opened its big mouth, and the next moment, rows of white wolf teeth were about to bite off the fire dragon's head.

Because Yang Hao used the rune paper driven by spiritual power, the power of divine consciousness in his body was not too much loss, so Yang Hao still had the power to fight.

Facing the mysterious rune master who didn't know the grade, Yang Hao took a deep breath, calmed down the somewhat noisy and flustered state of mind, his pupils opened suddenly, and the power of divine consciousness in his body surged towards the body of the fire dragon like a tide.

A smart feeling appeared in the fire dragon's pupils, and then the fire dragon roared angrily, and the dragon claws covered with dragon scales swooped forward, grabbing the neck of the black smoke giant wolf.

The dragon body of the fire dragon twisted, and the dragon body the thickness of a bucket like a python hunting prey, immediately wrapped around the body of the giant wolf.

Due to the tight restraint of the fire dragon, the red flame carried by itself continued to scorch, bursts of white smoke rose, the giant wolf was in pain, his limbs kept waving, and a loud roar sounded in his throat.

With a successful blow, Yang Hao's eyes were shocked, and his hands were tightly clasped together, making a strangulation shape.

"Hang!"

At the sound of an order, the body of the fire dragon carried the power of Wan Jun to strangle the past, the giant wolf could not move a bit, the blood-red beast pupils were full of fear, and a desperate roar sounded again. The body of the black smoke giant wolf rose suddenly, burst open with a snap, and returned to the body of the man in black as a black smoke.

Because of the strength was a little overdrawn, the fire dragon turned into a rune paper again after the time when the giant wolf exploded and floated back into Yang Hao's palm.

Under the consumption of such a huge amount of divine sense, Yang Hao's complexion turned sharply, his pale little face was covered with dense beads of sweat, his chest was constantly rising and falling, and his breathing was extremely rapid.

"Papapa" The man in black kept clapping his palms, slowly walked over from the doorway, and gently uncovered the black robe on his body.

The high cheekbones protruded, the eye sockets were deep, and strange wrinkles spread all over the old face like dead tree bark.

Yang Hao thought in his heart, or Boss Bai looked a little more pleasing to the eye.

"My name is Old Man Akiki! Looks like I'm right!"

"It's good to be able to carry my casual blow, not bad!"

The old man of the ghost wood was full of smiles, but Yang Hao always felt that this weird smile had a different meaning in it, so Yang Hao moved backwards, ready to run away at any time.

"Master, kill this little bastard for me!"

"I want him dead!"

On the side, Kazama clutched his almost completely crippled right hand like a mad dog, and the severe pain made Kazama's face hideously inhuman.

Turning his head, he looked at the muddy Kazama at his feet with a kind face, stretched out his ghost-like dry palm and gently patted Kazama's shoulder and said slowly.

"Good apprentice, do you know how much effort the master has put into cultivating you!"

"No matter what you do, you are a good apprentice of the old man!"

"But why did you go to such a place to cause trouble!"

The ghost wood Taoist seemed to speak with great seriousness. When Kazama heard this, there was a sad look on his face, and he was not wailing in pain.

But Yang Hao stared at the two people in front of him, who were filial and filial, and there was always a cool feeling in his heart.

Sure enough, this time, the old man's palm slapped down not on the shoulder, but on Kazama's throat.

"Division... You!" Kazama couldn't have imagined that the usually stern master would suddenly attack him.

Grabbing Kazama's throat, the old man with a kind face instantly turned hideous, and the fierce light in his eyes rose and said cruelly.

"But your Divine Consciousness Palace has been damaged! Even your martial arts cultivation is unstable!"

"Cheap others are not as good as cheap masters!"

The old man of the ghost wood opened his mouth, and a huge suction force completely absorbed the power of both aura and divine consciousness in Yang Hao's body.

As the aura and divine consciousness were all sucked away by the ghost wood, Kazama's originally sturdy body began to dry up, and the skin and flesh slowly began to shrink, and after a while, it turned into a dried corpse.

Such a scene happened in time, which shocked Yang Hao's heart.

"This is a means to snatch the essence of people, and it is an evil cultivator among rune masters!"

"Huh!

Boss Bai's angry voice sounded in his mind, according to Boss Bai's character Gu Jing Wubo, obviously even Boss Bai was angry this time.

After absorbing the essence of the wind room, the old man's deadwood-like skin turned bloody, and even the wrinkles on his face disappeared a lot.

After throwing away Kazama's dry corpse like garbage, he turned around and looked at Yang Hao with a mad smile and said slowly.

"I don't have any apprentices now!"

"How about you become my apprentice!"