Zhang Jiao fought hard to lose some of his vitality, and before his spiritual power was fully restored, he forcibly drew down the thunder from the sky and killed these ghosts.
But although these ghosts are really dead, the little flag still exists, and that is the real source.
A bloody light flashed on the small flag in front of the boy, and a dozen more identical ghosts emerged from the flag, and then continued to pounce on Zhang Jiao in the sky.
Zhang Jiao also understood that if this little flag could not be destroyed, these difficult ghosts would be endless.
He picked up the sword, held it in front of his chest with both hands, placed his left index finger on the blade, exerted slight force, and a trace of blood slowly flowed down the blade.
The sword stood out brighter and sharper against the background of blood.
Zhang Jiao danced a sword flower, causing bursts of sound to break through the air.
With a sound of "Shua!", after dancing with the sword flowers, Zhang Jiao put the sword into its scabbard.
Then he slowly closed his eyes, and strong winds rose around him, making the Taoist robe on his body rustle.
After a moment, Zhang Jiao opened his eyes and held the sheathed sword in front of his chest again.
He grabbed the scabbard with his left hand and the hilt with his right hand, slowly exerted force and pulled out the sword.
The moment the sword was exposed, a dazzling sword light flashed out as if it pierced the dark night.
As the sword blade continued to be exposed, the light continued to grow stronger until the sword blade was completely removed from the sheath.
As soon as the sword is unsheathed, the colors of the sky and the earth change, like a rainbow penetrating the sun, or a hidden dragon emerging from the river.
Although it looks the same as before, the sword now is actually completely different.
It becomes sharper and more powerful.
Immediately, Zhang Jiao closed his eyes tightly, held the sword in both hands and stood in front of him, his momentum continued to rise, and when he opened his eyes again, his mind and sword were united.
Without any movement, Zhang Jue's figure disappeared instantly. The next second, he appeared in front of the young man, swinging his sword fiercely!
Light and shadow flickered, and sword energy swayed in all directions.
But the young man was not an ordinary person. He reached out and grabbed the small flag floating in the air in front of him, and blocked it with the angled sword.
"when!"
The sword and the flagpole collided together, causing sparks to fly.
At the same time, the next moment, both of them used their strength to quickly retreat.
The young man grabbed the small flag and waved his hand, and a dozen fierce ghosts immediately flew out from the small flag, turning into billowing black clouds and attacking Zhang Jiao.
Zhang Jiao threw away the scabbard, dug into his arms, and took out a yellow talisman.
Holding the talisman in hand, he pressed forward. The talismans suddenly turned into dozens of talismans and were arranged in all directions. The talismans were combined together to form a wall to block the black clouds.
Then there was a lot of light on the spell, which turned into light waves and bounced away.
"Boohoo!"
More than a dozen streams of light penetrated into the black cloud, creating a hole as big as a fist.
"ah!!"
Sharp screams rang out from the black clouds. They were the screams made by the fierce ghosts after they were hurt.
Then all the ghosts were bounced away under the action of these light waves. Although only a few ghosts were injured, the ghost bodies of the ghosts hurt by the light waves instantly dissipated, and the whole thing was shattered and turned into a wisp of ghosts rising into the sky. Black air.
Although it seems that Hei Yun is at a disadvantage, in fact, behind Hei Yun, the small flag in the boy's hand is always replenishing Hei Yun's consumption.
The longer the fight lasts, the greater the boy's advantage.
On the contrary, Zhang Jiao will slowly slip into a disadvantage and eventually be unable to stand up.
"Ha!" The young man sneered and said, "Brother, are you still struggling? Hurry up and start the next round."
"..."
Zhang Jiao's face was expressionless, as if he didn't hear anything.
But in the other half, Li Yan and Qian Pangpang, who were hiding, opened their eyes instantly.
Player! This is definitely a gamer!
Now it is basically certain that Zhang Jiao is just an NPC. He could not understand the boy's taunts, but Li Yan and Qian Pangpang listened clearly and carefully.
The maps of Li Yan and Qian Pangpang showed that there were no other teammates nearby.
Therefore, neither that boy nor Zhang Jiao, who was identified by the boy as a player, were Li Yan's teammates.
But the young man attacked Zhang Jiao vigorously, which showed that the two were not teammates.
Of course, we cannot rule out the possibility that these two people are acting to lure out the surrounding players.
But this young man must be a hostile player!
Li Yan had long seen the young man's attributes using identification skills.
It's nothing special, and its strength is only at the level of one star.
The reason why he was able to confront the great virtuous master Zhang Jiao for so long and even gain the upper hand was all because of the flag in his hand.
【Calling Soul Flag】
[Type: Weapon (Flag)]
[Requirements: None]
[Effect 1: Ghosts with three stars and below will be attracted by the soul-calling flag, inhale it, and obey the holder's orders. 】
[Effect 2: The more and stronger the ghosts in the Soul-Calling Banner are, the holder's strength star rating will also increase to a certain extent, up to three stars (the current increase - star rating plus three). 】
[Characteristics: Makes the holder immune to attack by ghost-like creatures. 】
[Instructions: Shake, shake, shake, shake and it’s done. 】
This equipment called [Soul-Calling Flag], coupled with the boy's original one-star strength, directly gave him a four-star personal strength.
"What are you still pretending to be? You were the first to kill so many ghosts I summoned, and you also exposed your strength beyond what your character should have. Even a fool can see that you are a player, so why are you pretending? Brother, your acting skills Your patience is too low, right?" The young man kept mocking Zhang Jue with a sneer on his face.
But Zhang Jue seemed not to have heard anything and was still fighting seriously against the billowing black clouds in front of him.
"Okay! Since you are willing to act as an NPC, then you can die as an NPC!" Seeing this "player" always ignoring him, an unknown fire arose in the young man's heart.
With a wave of the soul-calling flag in his hand, the billowing black clouds instantly condensed together and turned into a huge human figure nearly ten meters high. He opened his huge mouth and let out bursts of roars towards the sky, and then suddenly towards the ground. Zhang Jiao waved his fist.
Looking at the giant fist that was getting bigger and bigger in his sight, Zhang Jiao sighed deeply: "Alas... I killed ghosts for you to get out of trouble, but I didn't expect that you would take my life. This worldly imperial power is really It allows people to do whatever they can, even if they don’t want a little bit of skin?”
"Hmph! You're really good at acting. Let me see if you can always play an NPC well!" The young man snorted coldly when he heard this, waved the small flag in his hand, and drove the giant ghost to pump his fist faster.
With a faint sigh, Zhang Jiao's yellow robe suddenly shone brightly, then quickly split into strips and floated in the air.
This clothes is actually made up of talismans!
