There’s an Evil Spirit Here

Vol 2 Chapter 912: Little man

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Jingle bells!

Hundreds of mourning rods smashed the golden streamer on the surface of the ancient bell with ripples, and the golden light was heavy, but the ancient bell was stable as a rock and immobile.

Not even the defense of the ancient bell can break through.

Founder's current practice of the golden bell cover is that even ordinary night tours make it impossible to break through the defense in the later period.

What's more, these little people.

At this time, the crying wands of the three generals of "Fetal Light", "Shuang Ling" and "You Qing" all spurred the ancient bell of Long Yin Hu Xiao.

Bang!

Boom!

There were three sounds of deafening old bells knocking, click! Click! Click!

The golden bell shattered, but this time it didn't defend against the attack of the three little leather men.

Facing the picture in front of him, Fang Zhengna dare to take care of his enemies. Suddenly, the blood in his body began to move madly.

A hot stove burning like a flame.

When the blood urged to the extreme, two scorching blazes across his shoulders.

Especially one of the blazes is hot and vigorous.

In a scream, hundreds of skinny men besieging the Founder were burned and fled together, all of them died suddenly.

All the ghosts and shadows posted above are now like the ice and snow of summer on the big stove, roasting the ghosts, like burning the ghosts with thousands of needles, suffering and rolling.

That's Yang Huo's response to all the evils in the world!

+1 Normal Soul from the Little Skin Man!

+1 Normal Soul from the Little Skin Man!

...

Human skin scriptures instantly lit up seven to eighty ordinary runes.

In the end, the little skinny people who escaped were not even one-third of them, and they were basically disabled.

The only one who continues to attack the golden bell of the Founder's watch is the three most powerful little leather generals.

"Qi blood sacrifice!"

"Dawei Dragon Elephant!"

One of the blazes on Fang Zheng's shoulders exploded, and then he followed 36,000 pores on the surface of his skin and drilled into his body.

Bang!

In the cool night, the temperature of the air suddenly rose rapidly, and I saw white steam rising from the body of Founder.

The white steam lingered on the surface of the square, and the misty steam seemed to be accompanied by a dragon vision.

The momentum of Founder's body began to climb rapidly, and the blood in his body was boiling, and the golden light soared.

The body is like a founder of a blood-fire stove, and it becomes a hotter gossip stove in the higher temperature of Chiyang.

Fire degree swordsmanship!

The hotter ghost head knife in his hand became a shadow that could not be seen in the sky, and the airtight hood showed three painful generals in front of his eyes, struggling with pain.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

The first blow to the enemy!

The second knife strangled into ashes!

The green special spirit from the "pigeon" of the little skin man +1.

Green special Soul from Little Skinner "Shuang Ling" +1.

The green special spirit from the "Secluded Love" of the Little Skin Man +1.

The old man in the black shirt looked at the heavy-painted ghosts with no flesh pain on his face. Compared with the people in the special paintings in the ancient paintings, these ghosts are all consumables that can be re-finished later.

"Not only do you have strange ways of attacking, but even the ancient paintings have failed to replicate, even the whole body of blood is full of weirdness. Such a powerful blood, I have only seen it in the body of Sakyamuni. But your blood is obviously Sakyamuni disciples are different, which makes me very uncomfortable. "

"Your blood is born with the power to suppress people like us. The blood flowing in your body is like being born to restrain people like us."

"I feel a sense of crisis in you!"

The old man in black shirt looked at Founder.

"Boy, let me consider the conditions before me. Would you like to be a tiger of my high family? The stronger you are, the more capable you are, the more extraordinary the breed you are, if you can have ten births, two Ten tires is best! "

"You may wish to consider my proposal of the old man again. If you are willing to be a tiger of my Gao family and mate with my tigress, I will not embarrass you today. Otherwise, you will run into my Gao family for no reason today. Gao, it ’s useless for anyone to take refuge, you have to make a point! "

The last half sentence of the old man in black shirt is full of threats.

In the face of threats, Founder is completely fearless.

His eyes flashed coldly.

"Hey, when it comes to staying, I want to leave you even more today!" Founder took a stride, and the person was like a ghost, rushing to the old man in black shirt.

Founder outrageously shot.

He stared at more painted ghosts on the old man in black shirt.

"Qi blood sacrifice!"

"Dawei Dragon Elephant!"

The founder of the body, the dragon and the dragon, accompanied by the vision, has a speed as fast as a thunderbolt, and has slashed out: "Leave me!"

Facing the founder who was suddenly close to the body, the blood-sacrifice founder, the old man in black shirt frowned, his movements slowed down, as if he was overwhelmed, he was inevitably suffering a little blood in the body influences.

But even so, the old man in black shirt still raised his palm and caught Founder

Shit!

In a hurry, a small gap was cut in the palm of the hand by the sharp blade of the ghost head knife.

The small gap is not big.

The old man in black shirt frowned a little deeper, accidentally looking at his injured palm. It seems that he did not expect that the ghost head knife in Fangzheng's hand would be so sharp that he could hurt his body.

The expression on the face of the old man in black shirt sank black.

It was about to launch a counterattack.

Infuriating vortex!

Although the old man in black shirt was not staggered and was affected, his body was standing still, which was a kind of vortex of resistance against true energy.

After such a delay, Founder's next attack has already followed!

"Dawei Dragon Elephant!"

"Fire degree swordsmanship!"

In a blink of an eye, the ghost head knife chopped a dozen knives in a row, and the faster the dance, the less than a second, it was already a dozen knives flying out.

"Dawei Dragon Elephant!"

"Vampire Diamond Seal!"

The hand knot fist print, the fist print struck like a wild elephant, heavily bombarded in the abdomen of the old man in black shirt, forcibly interrupting the cohesion of the old man in the black shirt.

The impending resistance of the old man in black shirt was interrupted.

The ghost head knife in Fangzheng's hands began to get faster and faster. The already popular sword of the fire sword, in the state of qi and blood sacrifice, the explosive power is even more terrifying. The turbulence, the sky was red, and the land was slashed.

That kind of powerful breath is frightening!

It is even more terrifying than an ancient barbarian going crazy!

The old man in black shirt has been hit hard again and again, with a shock and consternation in his heart.

What weird way of fighting is this?

The other party seems to have the power of an unknown prophet.

Once he was approached by the other side ... he didn't even have a little resistance. Every time he united and prepared to fight back, he could always be detected and interrupted in advance, causing him to fall into passive difficulties again and again, and wipe out his confidence. heart.

Green Special Soul from Old Man in Black Shirt + 1.

Before Zheng Qi found out about the enemy, Founder had already been able to kill the enemy across the ranks.

Unless it's the Yari Tour that makes the level of ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ suppressed too much.

Before he died, the old man in black shirt couldn't understand why he had been suppressed everywhere since he saw Founder, and he was unable to exert his true strength.

It was the suppression of ancient paintings, the skinny attack by his gods and souls was suppressed by the golden bell cover, it was also suppressed by the raging blood and blood like natural enemies, and it was also suppressed by the ancestors of the unknown prophet ...

According to his experience, he has never seen a fighting method like Founder.

So that they are suppressed from beginning to end!

The human skin scripture lit a special rune again, and founder was too late to be happy. After he withdrew from the state of qi and blood sacrifice, he first swallowed a qi and blood medicine to supplement the lack of qi and blood in the body, and then faced the old man in black shirt Open the body.

Who knows, after the old man in black shirt died, it was like a leaky human skin, and he collapsed.

"Can this be a ghost of a painter?"

Founder was stunned.

Suddenly, voices and footsteps approached.

After a few minutes, another group of people approached.

As soon as they came to the only brightly lit old house, they saw the shrivelled old man in a black shirt on the ground.

Then these portraits saw dumbfounded scenes.

"This person on the ground, if I admit it right, it should be the Pipi Gao family who has been guarding the imprisoned earth ... the big man?"

"Mad! Who is this! Such a heartbroken man! Kill all the Painted Ghosts of the Gao Family! Although it is just a Painted Ghost, but it is also infinitely close to the level of the Yari Tour! The most important thing is that this stubborn man Are n’t you afraid of offending the entire Gao family and the seniors of the Gao family! "

The other person could n’t resist the excitement of the gossip fire and guessed: “Will it be the Gao family ’s engagement, and there is another layer of hidden emotions. This is a great mandarin duck, forced engagement, and then someone rushed to the crown and became angry, A tragic drama is staged, and the Gao family is coming to grab a relative? "

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