Wang Fugui was stared at by the young man with hair all over his body, and he swallowed subconsciously.
"You...who are you?"
Wang Fugui looked a little ugly and asked coldly.
"who I am?"
"Who am I, you ask? Am I not the master you invited?"
The young man smiled ferociously, licked his lips and sneered.
As soon as he finished speaking, the young man walked slowly towards Wang Fugui.
"Don't come here!"
"I'm... not afraid of you!"
When Wang Fugui saw the young man approaching, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"Hua Laotie, help me quickly!"
Feeling the strong sense of oppression, Wang Fugui felt his scalp numb, and then he gritted his teeth and summoned his own ghost, Hua Laotie.
After Hua Laotie appeared, he was seen holding the Guan Gong sword in his right hand, stroking his white beard with his left hand, stepping forward with the sole of his foot, and slashing at the young man with the knife.
"snort!"
When the young man saw this, sarcasm appeared on his face, he snorted, slowly raised his right hand, and slapped Hua Laotie backwards.
"Vulnerable!"
The young man sneered again and again.
"How can this be!"
"How can you be so strong?"
Wang Fugui was stunned when he saw that his Li Gui Hua Lao Tie was knocked away without even the ability to react.
"It's not that I'm strong, it's that you are too weak!"
"So weak that you can't even touch my clothes!"
The young man patted the dust on his body and approached Wang Fugui again.
"Answer my question, maybe... I can spare your life!"
The young man showed a hint of amusement.
"what is the problem?"
Wang Fugui was stunned for a moment and asked.
"I heard that you know someone who has a red-clothed level ghost in his body?"
The young man asked suddenly.
"I really want to know his whereabouts. Tell me and I will spare your life!"
The young man smiled.
When Wang Fugui heard the sound, he suddenly realized that this young man actually came for the red-clothed ghost on Zhang Fan.
How is this possible? These things all happened in the Hell Labyrinth. How could he know that the young man in front of him was also selected by the Hell Labyrinth?
In addition, in the shocking scene, only Wang Fugui and the slovenly man knew about it.
Could it be that the slovenly man leaked the news?
He was probably the only one.
Sure enough, it was the biggest mistake to let the sloppy man go in the first place. We should pursue the victory and keep the sloppy man completely.
"Oh? Won't you tell me?"
When the young man saw Wang Fugui fell into silence, a trace of ferocity appeared on his face.
"Then go to hell!"
As soon as the young man finished speaking, the shadow under his feet suddenly boiled violently, and the next second, an extremely dark ghost with a thick black energy rolling over his body came out strangely.
After the dark ghost appeared, it swayed and headed straight for Wang Fugui.
It is extremely fast and cannot be detected by the naked eye.
Like a gust of wind, like a piece of dust, it is hard to guard against.
"Black spirit ghost? How do you...!!"
The moment Wang Fugui saw the black spirit ghost, all the cells in his body screamed, and a strong sense of life and death crisis suddenly filled his heart.
The dark ghost rushed towards Wang Fugui, getting closer and closer, already very close at hand.
Wang Fugui subconsciously closed his eyes after feeling the crisis of life and death.
The current distance between the black ghost and him was not enough for him to avoid it.
After Wang Fugui closed his eyes and waited for a few seconds, he found that the pain he imagined did not appear, so he opened his eyes.
But when he opened his eyes, he saw Hua Laotie's body standing upright in front of him.
As for the black spirit ghost, a pair of ferocious claws were slowly withdrawing from Hua Laotie's ghost body.
It seemed that the fatal blow just delivered by the black spirit ghost was blocked by Hua Laotie.
"Hua Laotie!!!"
When Wang Fugui saw this scene, his eyes suddenly turned red and he exclaimed.
At this moment, Hua Laotie started to see curls of green smoke all over his body, and two dark blood holes were constantly overflowing with rotting blood. He held on to a bit of strength, slowly turned his head and looked at Wang Fugui, A smile suddenly appeared on his face.
The moment Hua Laotie's smile appeared, his body was like crumbling sand, turning into ashes all over the sky.
"No!!"
Wang Fugui's teeth were chattering, and he watched Hua Laotie disappear into ashes, but he was unable to do anything. This made him feel unprecedented grief and anger.
"Tsk, tsk! You're so lucky, you actually let a fierce ghost help you block a fatal blow!"
The young man said with a mocking look on his face.
"Fuck you, uncle!!"
Hearing these words, Wang Fugui's anger was ignited.
Hua Laotie was his ghost and his friend. He had saved his life many times, but now he died at the hands of the young man's ghost because of saving him.
"Oh? Are you in a hurry?"
"In my opinion! You are just a loser. After participating in so many maze scenes, you are still a loser!"
The young man kept mocking and didn't take Wang Fugui seriously.
He had found out Wang Fugui's background a long time ago. He was just a useless rich second generation with only two black ghosts in his body.
If he hadn't been told by someone, Wang Fugui might have known the whereabouts of the red-clad ghost, otherwise with his status, there would be no need for him to deign to come here in person.
Just as the young man kept mocking and shouting, the sound of a mirror breaking suddenly sounded behind him.
"Huh?"
Hearing the sound of the mirror breaking, the young man let out a soft sigh and frowned inadvertently.
"Wu Lin! Help!"
Before the young man could react, Zhang Fan's voice suddenly rang out.
Before he finished speaking, Wu Lin, wearing a fluttering black robe and holding a black round mirror in both hands, appeared next to Wang Fugui.
At this time, Wang Fugui had lost his mind. He wanted to rush forward to avenge Hua Laotie, but Wu Lin appeared beside him and stopped him. Otherwise, Wang Fugui might have rushed over and fought desperately at this moment.
Wu Lin grabbed Wang Fugui's arm, and their figures began to slowly blend into the mirror on the side of the room.
"Oh? Want to run?"
"Did you run away?!"
When the young man saw this, he sneered, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.
"Shadow Demon, stop them!"
The young man shouted lowly, and the next moment, the fierce ghost with black energy rolling all over his body suddenly retracted into his shadow.
As the black ghost returned to the shadow, the shadow under the young man's feet also spread rapidly. In just one breath, the black shadow completely submerged the mirror where Wu Lin and Wang Fugui's bodies were integrated.
As the mirror was flooded with black shadows, Wu Lin in the mirror suddenly let out a painful dull sound.
"Come out!"
The young man's eyes showed sharpness and he shouted loudly.
"not good!"
Zhang Fan, who was hiding behind the door, was shocked when he saw this scene.
Because he felt that Wu Lin's body was obviously injured after being covered by the black shadow.
Obviously, after this simple face-to-face contact, Wu Lin was already at a disadvantage.
"What the hell is this and how can it be so powerful?!"
Zhang Fan was extremely shocked. He did not expect that the shadow under the young man's feet would be so domineering. Even Wu Lin was no match for him.
"If this continues, I'm afraid Wu Lin will lose!"
"It seems we can only summon Zhang Suya!"
Zhang Fan looked at his 110 health points, gritted his teeth, and directly chose to summon Zhang Suya.
After Zhang Fan chose to summon Zhang Suya, his blood volume was reduced by 80 drops to 30 drops on the spot.
At the same time as he summoned Zhang Suya, the young man who had been sarcastic suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhang Fan behind the door.
"Is it you? I didn't expect you to have a red-clad ghost!!"
"Haha, you will die today!"
The young man laughed and then directed the black shadow under his feet to spread towards Zhang Fan.
