Wu Ke and his group found it funny and funny when they saw two people who fell into their lair and were still killing each other.
Ghosts such as Tsuji Mukai, Black Death Mou, Yi Wozao, Hantengu, Naringome and other twelve ghost moon ghosts looked down at Wang Zhenyue.
And how does Wang Zhenyue feel? He was smiling, making the ghosts feel that he was the inferior one, even though that was indeed the case.
Wang Zhenyue: This is so satisfying! There are walking side plots one by one!
Onibutsuji Muzan, who was wearing a Western gentleman's attire, said: "I will give you a chance. Hand over your secret and I will turn you into an immortal ghost and a higher-level existence."
Blood flowed out from the fingertips of Wuhan's palm forward, as if he wanted his opponent to bow down to receive the treasure devoutly.
Wang Zhenyue's mocking smile got even worse. This ghost king hasn't figured it out yet.
Wang Zhenyue put Mo Dao on his shoulders and stepped forward with his head held high, "I want to emphasize,,, forget it, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense."
Wang Zhenyue directly swung the magnetic field knife in the shape of Mo Dao. The windlass on one of the lower strings immediately stood up and acted, and the vampire magic transformed into a burning wheel that rotated and pressed on it.
The wheel was cut off mercilessly, and the unabated magnetic field knife seriously injured the wheel.
In fact, Wang Zhenyue didn't want to kill Wuhan immediately. This sword didn't have much effect. After Wuhan died, the ghosts also died. If he killed the other ghosts first and then killed Wuhan, the benefits could be maximized.
Hei Shimo held the sword on his waist and stepped forward and said: "A good swordsman, let me come."
Yiwozuo kicked the wheel away and said, "I won't let go of such a good prey."
The black dead Mou with six eyes on his face stared at Yiwozuo, but some of the excited Yiwozuo didn't flinch. Wang Zhenyue directly targeted both of them, and the ultra-high-temperature black lightning that melted into gold and iron came out again, hot. Clear the thunder!
Destruction and killing, empty style! Yiwozuo fired an air cannon into the void with his fist at such a speed that it was hard to see clearly.
One Type·Dark Moon·Palace of Night! Black Death Mou used an extremely fast Iai Slash. This was no ordinary Iai Slash. Many full moon-shaped air blades shot out of the air along with the trajectory of the slash.
"Well done! Breath of Steel·Type of Land·Pyrolysis Thunder!"
Wang Zhenyue put more force on his hands, and the three attacks collided at a distance. Infinite City, a traditional Japanese-style house, was turned into a mess by the storm.
Wuxian's veins bulged out, no one respected him! He activated the ghost blood, and all the ghosts became ghosts after obtaining the Ghost King, Oni Tsuji Mukai. The ghost blood in Yiwozao's body flowed up, causing him severe pain. He suddenly lost his fighting power and curled up, and Hei Shi Mou Have better control and use your sword to support your body.
Not only these two ghosts, but all the ghosts present were punished.
Wang Zhenyue was merciless and slashed at Hei Shimo, who gritted his teeth and persisted, thanking his opponent for his help.
"It's just a bug." Wu Mei's right hand transformed into a huge strange arm and grabbed Wang Zhenyue, but it was nothing in front of Wang Zhenyue's 400,000 horses. Breath of Steel, Three Types, Power split Huashan, and Wu Mei's alienation was mutilated with one knife The strange arm was split apart, and at the same time a kind of fear surged into Wu Mei's heart.
Wuhan was so arrogant in the last second, but now he is so scared. This feeling of being completely crushed and tortured told him with his strength: It turns out that I am the insect. The strange arm was shattered by the power of the magnetic field, and the aftermath extended to Wuhan's body and continued to destroy it. This feeling was like the swordsman who faced the Sun Ring Earring hundreds of years ago.
Wang Zhenyue continued to attack Heishimou, Breath of Steel·Three Types·Strike Huashan+Wu Type·Volt Impact+Three Types·Strike Huashan, and hit Heidi Mou into the ground with a heavy split, and then rotated Mo Dao, He used the handle of the knife (or should I say gun handle?) to pick up Heidi Mo's head, then whirled the long knife and struck another critical blow. Heidi Mo was torn apart in extreme reluctance.
Hei Shimo: I am not willing to give in, I am not willing to give in! Under the strong obsession, the remaining flesh and blood swayed slightly and tried to come together, but the force of the magnetic field quickly pressed on and crushed the ghost's flesh and blood.
Notification from the Lord God: Kill the Twelve Ghost Moon and obtain a B-level side plot and 8,700 reward points.
Wang Zhenyue: Happy!
"Get them all! Kill him! Kill him!"
Hei Shimo was crushed right in front of him, this power could kill him, Wu Kuai shouted nervously!
The remaining twelve ghost moons were also frightened, but Wu Mei's order was more absolute to the ghosts, and the long-term majesty was even more terrifying. Even the usually a bit unruly Yiwozao attacked with all his strength.
undone. . . .
