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The huge evil mandrill devoured the skulls of its companions, originally to enhance its own strength. Now, this guy's momentum has soared and reached the peak of fake black. But even so, facing Guan Heng and the roaring Seven Ghosts, it is still a little scared.憷.
"Ouch--" He let out a fierce roar to embolden himself, and the huge evil mandrill scurried forward and waved its claws, aiming directly at the Yingbai ghost that was swooping in from low altitude.
"Bang!" The evil mandrill's giant claws and the baby white ghost's small fists collided violently. Both sides were shaking violently, but the evil mandrill's eyes flashed with a ferocious look, and he suddenly opened his mouth and spit out something, hitting the baby with a cry. The body of a white ghost, this thing is the "evil mandrill ghost bead"!
"Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak!" Seeing the opponent attacking with ghost beads, Yingbaigui was not surprised but overjoyed, and spit out the Ghost King Bead in an instant.
"Crack! Crack-crack-bang bang bang!" The two beads collided repeatedly in the air, and the fight was extremely fierce. However, the Evil Mandrill Ghost Bead is just a derivative of the fake black ghost, and its quality and hardness are far different from the Ghost King Pearl. In the blink of an eye, There was a crackling sound, and traces of cracks appeared.
"Ouch?!" Seeing this scene, the giant evil mandrill was very nervous. This guy was about to take back the ghost bead, but he didn't expect that Yingbaigui waved his hand in the air and sucked the bead into his palm.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa—" The moment he lost the ghost bead, the giant evil mandrill was so angry that his eyes were about to burst, but Yingbai Ghost crushed the bead into pieces mercilessly: "Crack!"
"Swish, swish, swish -" Countless spiritual energy surged out from the shattered beads among the lightning and flint, and was completely absorbed by Yingbai Ghost's Ghost King Pearl. Upon seeing this, the huge evil mandrill roared angrily, but at the next moment, Yingbai Ghost Already pounced on it.
"Bang!" The ghost fist hit the evil mandrill right in the face, causing the guy to grimace in pain. When he thought about the outnumbered enemy and the loss of the ghost bead, he immediately turned around and fled into the nearby wormwood bushes.
"Chase, but don't follow too closely." Guan Heng shouted, and the seven ghosts immediately pounced on him with the wind. Guan Heng thought that the guy might be looking for the Evil Mandrill King, so he asked everyone to follow slower. In a word, This giant evil mandrill must not be let go.
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At this moment, the Yan brothers and the Ghost Swallowing Tiger outside the woods were also waiting anxiously. Yan Xing was pacing back and forth nervously. His brother Yan Ba said: "Brother, can't you just sit down quietly for a while?" My eyes are dazzled."
"Well, for some reason, I feel that it is a bit risky for Guan Heng to catch the Evil Mandrill King alone." Yan Xing said, taking a look at the surrounding terrain, he whispered: "How about we go in to help?"
"This... Guan Heng clearly said, let us wait here..." As soon as Yan Ba said this, the Ghost Swallowing Tiger lying nearby suddenly raised its head and roared, then stood up and looked forward.
"噌噌噌--" It was too late to say, but at that moment, more than a dozen figures ran up from the narrow path at the foot of the mountain. When the Yan brothers took a look, these guys had stern eyebrows and weapons in their hands. It was obvious that they were not good people.
"Hmph, I didn't expect there to be anyone here?" The leader, an old man with a goatee on his chin, said with a cold smile: "Who are you two boys?"
"You!" Seeing the other party's rude words, Yan Ba wanted to turn against him, but his brother suddenly whispered: "Wait a minute, this old man is probably a black energy tyrant. Don't anger him easily."
"Hahaha - you have a good sense." The old man with the goatee suddenly showed a majestic black energy, which made the Yan brothers "Teng, Teng, Teng" take several steps back. Although their brothers were not weak, , but compared to this black energy tyrant, it is really far behind.
"This Benma Ridge used to be the territory of my apprentice Huang Huazui. Now the stronghold is empty and ghosts are wandering around. Do you know something? Hurry up and find the truth!"
Hearing the old man's stern question, more than ten menacing subordinates nearby also shouted: "Boy, Uncle Zuo Peng is asking you, please tell me."
"Ouch--" Before the Yan brothers could say anything, the Ghost Swallowing Tiger next to them suddenly walked over with wide eyes. Although he was facing a black energy tyrant, this giant tiger didn't have the slightest fear.
That's because the Ghost Swallowing Tiger usually hangs out with people like Guan Heng and Agou, and the giant tiger really doesn't pay attention to the ordinary black energy tyrants.
"Beast, what are you roaring for? Go to hell!" The old man with the goatee, Zuo Peng, had a fierce look in his eyes at this moment, and he quickly swept forward and struck the ghost-swallowing tiger in the face with his palm: "Huh——"
"Ouch——"
"Bang!" The Ghost-Swallowing Tiger was unafraid and used all its strength to slam into the giant tiger's headbutt. Zuo Peng was careless and only used 20% of his strength, and was suddenly shocked.
But the Ghost Swallowing Tiger couldn't withstand the power of the black energy explosion, and flew towards the distant grass with a roar.
"Damn beast, I have to kill you." Zuo Peng was furious and moved behind him. A large amount of black energy condensed into a claw shape and grabbed the copper staff held by one of his hands, and then moved towards the ghost-swallowing tiger's fallen weapon. The direction rushed over.
"Everyone obeys the order and captures these two boys alive first. I will come back for interrogation."
"As ordered." Hearing Zuo Peng's roar, the dozen or so subordinates each showed their dark red and semi-black auras and rushed towards the Yan brothers.
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"噌噌噌——唰唰唰——" Guan Heng kept running, and the surrounding scenery kept changing upside down. He gradually ran out of the woods and entered a strange half-moon-shaped mountain col.
"That huge evil mandrill disappeared near here." Guan Heng suddenly stopped and shouted: "Six ghosts, search the surrounding area immediately."
"Huhuhu——" The ghosts of the six ghosts flew around in the blink of an eye. Guan Heng glanced around and found that there were many half-hidden animal bones in the mountain col, gradually weathering and decaying in the soil.
"It looks like the tomb of a monster..." Guan Hengheng took a few more steps forward, and suddenly felt a sudden cold wind blowing nearby, and suddenly two ghost figures roared and rushed toward him: "Woooooo--"
"How dare a crimson ghost come out to die?" "Whoops!" In an instant, the Hongyun Sword unsheathed its cold light and struck the soul of one of the ghosts in an instant.
"Tsk." Wherever the sword swept away, a foot-long broken soul was swept away, and the ghost suddenly screamed: "Ah——"
"Can you speak human language?!" After Guan Heng succeeded in the move, he was also shocked by the other party.
You must know that there are not many ghosts in this world who can speak human language. Either they are stronger than the Black Qi of the Tyrant during and after death, and their spiritual wisdom is opened, such as the Millennium Ghost King and the Unparalleled Ghost Lord, or they are like Ruotao. A senior "old ghost" who stays in the human world all year round and gradually regains his speech ability.
Obviously, it is impossible for these two crimson ghosts to hide their strength. They belong to the latter type and have been wandering in the world for many years.
"Humph, so what if you can speak human language? If you dare to attack me first, I will kill you." It was too late to say, but then, Guan Heng suddenly raised his hand, and six ghosts immediately surrounded him from the surrounding area.
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