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Chapter 159 Deceitful Ways 5-8 Soul Rescue

Chapter 159 The Fifth Deceitful Way - Eight Directions Soul Rescue

Strong.

too strong.

Just looking at each other, Duan Ming felt as if the hairs all over his body stood on end, and the ghost energy in his body began to surge crazily involuntarily.

The one opposite is definitely the most powerful existence he has seen up close so far.

But what does it matter to him?

Although this ghost gate looks exactly the same as his ghost skills from the outside, there are still some differences.

The portal he created can be directly crossed in and out. This can only be done by teleportation. Perhaps it is precisely because of the special rules in it that the omnipotent detection function has actually failed.

Being able to appear on the other side and basically not running away is the enemy. Since he can see the ghost gate being closed by himself but remains indifferent, it can only explain one problem.

He can't make it.

Are you still afraid of hanging?
Just a quick glance, he turned and ran outside without hesitation.

Qiu Yu is still in danger.

Although he handed over the only remaining surrogate doll to him, Duan Ming knew very well that the rebirth of the surrogate cannot erase the mandatory rules of mocking bullets. The surrogate will randomly resurrect the dead in a safe area within a kilometer , the focus is on the word random.

It's okay to be far away at random, but if you are close, the taunt rule that has not yet expired can also allow the enemy to quickly find traces of Qiu Yu and kill them.

This is gambling.

So unless it was extremely necessary, he didn't want to take Qiu Yu's last move in the dark.

You must be fine.

Duan Ming rushed out of the room, the wretched ghost and the blind ghost were fighting in full swing, the fists of the hand-to-hand fighters were filled with the breath of male hormones.

If you don't listen to the sound of those bones breaking.

The wretched ghost at this moment should be at the peak of the increase in blue energy, almost pressing down on the blind ghost to fight, and the latter kept growling unwillingly from his throat.

Or it can be understood as wailing.

It's hard for Wang Tao, the contractor.

Just now, he was already a little ghostly, and now his face is as white as paper, obviously starting to enter the end of his battle.

Seeing Duan Ming rushing out of the room at this time, he immediately looked happy.

"Duan Ming! No, Brother Duan! Help me! I can't hold it anymore!!!"

Duan Ming just glanced over quickly.

"Hold on, hold on. He can't hold on anymore!"

After speaking, he jumped off the guardrail of the corridor without looking back.

The height of the fourth floor is enough to cause panic for ordinary people, but for Duan Ming whose body has been strengthened by ghost energy, especially at this time he is still at the peak of the ghost level.

Sprinkle water.

There are no tricks.

Just press it down.

Feet touched the ground, knees bent, body slightly heavy, and landed firmly.

If it weren't for the emergency at this time, he would have wanted to use a Marvel knee-killer landing method.

Blind ghosts are not the only ones who can discern the location by listening to the sound, the hearing enhanced by the ghost energy allows Duan Ming to lock on to Qiu Yu's location.

The movement of the walking 50 is really not small.

Almost broke out at full speed, if someone was around at this time, they would only see Duan Ming's running body almost turning into a phantom.

Turning a corner, Chou Yu's figure appeared, but what was worse was that the devil's muscular ghost had almost reached in front of him at this moment, and even one hand was already charging, and the sharp claws of five fingers exuded a frightening cold light.

Damn, it's still too far away.

Duan Ming's eyes froze, and the running figure suddenly assumed a strange posture. His hands were held in empty hands, spread wide like wings on both sides, and black air quickly flowed through the palms and condensed into balls.

The black ball is getting thicker and thicker, and it is still spinning at a high speed, like two spiral pills.

The two spiral pills were actually just an introduction to the big move. In the next second, Duan Ming quickly combined the ghost balloons in both hands into one.

The fifth of ghosts.

eight!square!town!soul!
The four big characters were written one by one behind Duan Ming, making him look extremely majestic.

To be honest, Duan Ming always thought that this fifth-ranked Ghost Skill of the Ghost Dao system would be a powerful forbidden spell. The name is so bluffing. BGM right?
Reality slapped him hard.

With palms together, the two ghost balloons that merged into one instantly dissipated in Sumeru.

then
In the air above the opponent's head, there are eight directions in a circle.

Eight characters of "Fang" appeared slowly.

Still spinning around.

It was as if a level nine silence hit Duan Ming and Qiu Yu.

Ga. Ga. Ga.
This is the cheating! ! !
Is Bafang Zhenhun really surrounded by eight "fang" characters in three dimensions?

Is the ghost world so obsessed with the literal meaning!

After all, it's one of the top ten ghost skills! Hey!

Of course there is something more important.
This thing is also a 0 damage version.

Hey, you're not angry when you say it's annoying.

Duan Ming gritted his teeth. In order to launch this big move, half of his ghost energy was taken away, and the instant emptiness in his body made his forward speed drop a lot.

Still, there was some consolation.

Although Bafang Zhenhun looks very strange, even in the eyes of Duan Ming and Qiu Yu, there is no imposing manner at all, but the devil's muscular ghost suddenly stopped in place, and the five-fingered claws were only a few centimeters away from Qiu Yu's chest. It was stagnant in the distance, and the tip was still trembling.

Too ha.

In his induction, where are the eight "square" characters above his head, they are clearly eight giant mountains.

He wanted to escape, but every direction was blocked by a majestic momentum, and even the mountains were still slowly circling, as if looking for the most suitable time to suppress.

At this moment, he felt that he was being watched by the will of the whole world, trembling all over and not daring to move.

It works.

Duan Ming never stopped his footsteps. The distance of 50 meters was shortened little by little, but he was not satisfied. After approaching more than ten meters, the butcher's hook was quickly thrown out, and it was precisely hooked on the opponent's offensive line. on the forearm.

Pull it, and it doesn't move.

It doesn't matter, anyway, the main purpose is not this.

After the hook hit the target, driven by the rules of the hook, Duan Ming's body approached the field at a faster speed.

Qiu Yu was not a fool either, the moment the muscular ghost stopped, he pulled up his legs and quickly evacuated.

Everything seems to be going in a good direction.

If it weren't for the eight square characters to start converging and pressing down.

A reminder is a reminder, and there is no sloppy wording in any wording, and it is extremely rigorous.

Saying 0 damage means absolutely 0 damage.

The muscular ghost only felt that the mammoth momentum began to press down slowly, his liver and gallbladder were split, and his breathing was almost stagnant.

He closed his eyes tightly, unwillingly preparing to meet his inescapable death.

Bo~
There was a slight sound like a bubble bursting.

Duan Ming and the two saw it very clearly.

The moment the eight characters approached the opponent's head, they turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared without a trace.

Um?Why is there no movement?

The muscular ghost opened his eyes tentatively, and then began to look around in surprise.

Where there are eight "squares", even the terrifying oppression is gone.

In an instant he understood.

been played.

die!die!All must die!
He was furious, and once again raised his sharp claws on his fingertips and swung at Qiu Yu who hadn't escaped far in the future.

Duan Ming's eyes are about to burst.

Damn, the distance is still not enough!
"Qiu Yu! Continue!"

"Enter ghost energy!"

He shouted, and immediately threw the toilet suction in his hand.

The three of them were in a triangular position at this time, throwing all their strength, Duan Ming was sure that Qiu Yu would be able to get the toilet to suck first, as long as he could affect the opponent's actions even a little, he would win.

Snapped.

Qiu Yu firmly grasped the toilet to suck.
Front end.

Fingertips feel sticky to the touch.

It's not bad to be able to catch it in a state of fast running.

He didn't care what he was pinching, he believed 100% in the words of fate, and he grabbed the small wooden stick at the other end while running, preparing to send ghost energy into it.

The muscular ghost was almost scared away.

After several fights, he clearly understood that Duan Ming has many methods.

It's so weird.

At this time, another toilet was sent to suck it, and the goosebumps were frightened all over the floor.

Duan Ming couldn't help but thump when he saw the other party's face turned abnormally bright red for a few minutes, and as expected, as a faint blue light flashed across the other party's chest, the speed of the muscular ghost's forward rushing instantly increased to a higher level.

The distance between the two was not far at all. As soon as Qiu Yu turned around with a big jump, he saw a pitch-black sharp claw stretching forward. Hit and fly.

Oops!

Duan Ming and Qiu Yu's expressions changed drastically in an instant.

Once the serious trouble was removed, a sinister smile appeared on the muscular ghost's face, and its outstretched claws stabbed forward.

And everyone didn't notice at all, there was a slight "pop" from the corner not far away.

Subsequently
The complacency in the muscular ghost's eyes slowly turned into shock, the sharp claws had penetrated two or three centimeters into Qiu Yu's flesh and blood, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make any progress.

The reason for everything came from a violent suction that suddenly fell on his body, so strong that it stopped the offensive from advancing, and the next moment, his whole body moved away at a high speed.

笃~
How would you describe this sound?

Have you heard the sound of the suction cup completely fitting the wall?

It's just that the sucker is a bit big.

After a while, a big silly figure walked out from behind the corner, holding a big suction cup in one hand, the front end of the bright red bell mouth, the muscular ghost's whole face was buried in it, and the neck was soft directly down, like a snot stick.

He Nian grinned: "Hey, Duan Ming, why do you always get some weird stuff? It's so exciting."

He walked over with a stick of snot in his hand, and the giant who had killed all directions just now was thrown out of various shapes like a toy.

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Duan Ming was even more surprised.

This toilet sucker is said to be effective against disaster-level ghosts, but he never thought that it would have such a crushing control effect on evil-level ghosts.

"Why are you here?" he asked.

He Nian happily flung the Muscle Ghost into an "S" shape, and into a single one. Emmmmm, the remaining one couldn't be thrown out, so he slammed it on the ground in frustration.

"Oh, after the rules of awakening power, my body has been greatly strengthened, including hearing. Just now I heard some movement here, and sneaked out to see, it really is you two." He curled his lips and replied.

"Didn't you just come here and see that the situation is critical. It just so happened that the toilet suction flew to my side. If you shouted to inject ghost energy, then I will try it."

"Don't tell me, I didn't expect it to be so fun, hey."

As he said that, he picked up the wooden handle on the ground playfully and began to shake it.

The muscular ghost buried himself in the mouth of the horn and burst into tears.

Duan Ming was speechless for a while.

But at the same time it also woke him up.

Don't look at his smooth strategy all the time, it's all based on taking advantage of the situation and various methods. Once there is an unexpected situation and it is too late to make arrangements, strength is the only way to break the situation.

Just like today, just an evil-level middle-level, almost let him do his best, and even made it so embarrassing.

It's really not just talk.

Strength, or strength.

When the crisis was lifted, Duan Ming and Qiu Yu completely relaxed, but at this moment, with a slight "boo", the muscular ghost's face was detached from the suction of the toilet, and was thrown onto the wall by inertia .

He Nian was stunned, looked at the toilet in his hand, and waved his hands hastily: "I didn't break it, I just swung it twice."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the muscular ghost slamming against the wall, waving his sharp claws and rushing towards He Nian. The target was the toilet in his hand.

Just fix it.

Just fix it!
All three humans must die!

The strong wind swept across his face, bringing the foul stench on his face and filling his nostrils. He was so wronged that he just wanted to vomit.

"Did you just be filled with ghost energy once!" Duan Ming shouted.

He Nian blankly replied, "Is there any problem? You didn't say you have to keep recharging this thing."

Duan Ming was stunned.

It seems to be true.

Then he snatched the toilet and sucked it, and the majestic ghost energy began to pour into the wooden handle.

The muscular ghost's sharp claws were already close at hand, but he suddenly felt a familiar feeling coming from his whole body.

Go to Nima!

Is there no CD for this thing!

Depend on!Can't afford labor and management? Can't afford to hide?

Immediately turned around and wanted to escape.

But the body jumped more than ten meters.

How could it be a familiar feeling?

The muscular ghost spewed out tears on the spot, and stabbed his ten fingers and claws into the wall in front of him fiercely, but he could only be charged with destroying public facilities.

Ten deep scratches are his last stubbornness.

Duan Ming was like a second idiot, holding up the toilet to suck in a daze, just watching the other party being sucked back bit by bit.

The most amazing point is that.

The muscular ghost was obviously sucked towards the back, but when he got to the mouth of the horn, his body turned 180 degrees in an instant.

笃~
That face was buried again in the red rubber mouth.

Good guy, this thing actually has a hidden rule of sucking faces?

Too disgusting and spicy.

But I like it~
Just like He Nian just now, Duan Ming happily threw the snot out of various shapes, and also performed a nunchuck dance by the way.

While playing, he suddenly felt the hem of his clothes being pulled behind him, and when he turned around, it was Qiu Yu.

"That, Duan Ming"

Pause.

"dad."

"Can you play with me for a while too?"

Duan Mingda sucked the toilet over.

"As long as you keep the ghost spirit, it will be fine?"

"Yes, let's go play."

As soon as he took over the wooden handle, Qiu Yu's expression changed, and his original expression of embarrassment suddenly turned into a ferocious and ferocious expression.

Directly throw the muscular ghost on the ground with a big circle, and then there will be a gorgeous Kunkun stick technique.

"Kill me, right? It hurts me to death, TNND, killing me once is not enough and I want to come a second time, I'll dump you to death!"

It does seem to hurt.

After being thrown back, Qiu Yu specifically picked up the sharp corner and began to bump into it.

Seeing the poor baby happily nue another poor baby to vent his anger, Duan Ming glanced at He Nian, took out a hideous-looking doll from his back pocket and threw it over.

He Nian was caught off guard and took it in embarrassment, and held it to his chest like a treasure: "What are you doing? This is a good thing."

Duan Ming gave him a blank look: "I said that when I secretly gave Qiu Yusai a dead baby, you suddenly ran over and touched my ass, what happened, that's enough, the matter is settled, and the things are returned to you."

He Nian: "Tch, if you want love, I don't want to give it yet."

He put the doll away carefully, and then pointed to the furious Qiu Yu in the arena.

"Hey, what are you going to do with that big snot?"

"How to deal with it? You can kill to death? I'm afraid you'll be so tired that you won't be able to use up half of his ghost energy. Anyway, the vice president of the Association of Tricksters will be here soon. Why don't you leave it to them?"

"No, what I mean is, why not give him to me?" He Nian scratched his head and said.

"Leave it to you? What do you want to do?"

"Oh, actually, ever since I saw him, my awakened Law of Force has been ready to move, as if there is something in him that I urgently need."

(End of this chapter)

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