Chapter 228 Another wave (delivered!!!!)

The third volume of the seven-star mysterious demon suddenly rises

Chapter 228 Resurrease of Waves

The intense pain almost suffocated the ghost night fork directly. His heart was full of fear. He was originally a hunter chasing prey, but at this time, he actually became the object of being chased by the prey. The ghost night fork's heart was very aggrieved, tilted half of his head and opened a red and green mixed together. I don't know if it was a deep face. The colored one-eyed resentment stared at Jiyang fiercely and roared angrily. Suddenly, countless black fogs contracted around his body, and then he directly formed a layer of dark shields all over his body and rose directly into the distance and shot away.

Jiyang was stunned when he saw this scene, and then sneered. How could he let so many killers escape like this?

Raising the sniper gun in his hand, Jiyang did not hesitate to aim and shoot fiercely again. At this time, the ghost Yesha, who had escaped dozens of feet away, suddenly came out of a fierce roar in his ear. He had not felt what had happened, and then his chest was suddenly blown up. A big hole enough to put down a bucket.

In an instant, the ghost Yecha fell from the void with a howling voice and fell fiercely on the ground. Life and death were unknown.

With a sneer, Jiyang closed the sniper gun and suddenly came to the place where the ghost night fork fell.

Where can the ghost night fork have the slightest arrogance at this time? The whole body is tattered, almost like a broken sack of sweet potatoes for decades. There are wounds everywhere, especially the big hole in the chest and the huge head that has almost broken into pieces.

At this time, the ghost Yesha's body was obviously twitching and was not dead. Jiyang was surprised that if he were an ordinary monk, any of those huge injuries would be enough to make a master at the Danshi level fall several times, and the ghost in front of him was not really dead. I have to say that these The body of the ghost, which is no different from the monster, is tough.

Thinking so, Jiyang's hand was not slow. Looking at the ghost Yasha, who was still struggling on the drop, he stretched out his right hand with a very simple empty palm and shook half of its head into powder in an instant. The strong green ** was accompanied by the fishy and unusual pungent smell, and the body of the ghost Yasha was finally motionless. .

"Hey! Unexpectedly, he still wanted to skin and bone the young master. In the end, he didn't die at the young master's hands. Jiyang sneered and pointed to a fireball that fell on the corpse of the ghost nightsha, and instantly burned the body without mana protection. Once again, he smiled twice, and Jiyang instantly turned into a escalating light to identify the direction and shot away.

Shortly after Jiyang left, the place where the body of the ghost night fork was burned suddenly squirmed, and then an illusory faint black ghost appeared silently in place. It looked like it was the same as the ghost night fork that had just fallen.

As soon as this virtual shadow appeared, before he had time to move his hands and feet, a gust of wind blew and almost blew away the body of his newly condensed soul. He quickly lay down with a scream, lest he really be completely blown away by the mountain wind.

Hiding trembling behind a cover, the virtual shadow flinched and looked around. A feeling of extreme boredom gushed out like a volcanic eruption in his heart. He was a ghost, whose cultivation was comparable to the existence of a monk in the Jiedan period. Such a confused body was destroyed by a little monk who had only in the early stage of gasification, which made him extremely afraid and wanted to commit suicide.

"Damn human monk, when I regain my strength, I will definitely make you survive or die!" He cursed in a low voice, and the virtual shadow began to figure out how to safely recall the remaining four splits here. As long as the four splits are recalled and his main soul enters, although it can't restore all its strength, it can restore at least 50% of the strength in front of it, only To restore 50% of his strength, then the little monk is not on the plate in front of him and let him slaughter?

In his heart, he fantasized about the thrilling scene of cutting the monk into pieces into his stomach, and the virtual shadow couldn't help whispering.

However, before he laughed twice, a cold voice suddenly sounded: "Hey hey, you are really not dead, but what big waves do you want to make! Die, you shouldn't have come to this world at all!"

As soon as he heard this sound, the virtual shadow was almost shocked and jumped up like a little white rabbit. He turned his head in horror and happened to see a piece of green jade, and then it didn't know anything after a golden one.

Jiyang half squatted on the ground and gently collected the ancient jade. He watched the ghost night fork's soul being pulled into the ancient jade by the golden silk, and there was also a faint smile on his face. Although he didn't know why the ghost's strength suddenly dropped so much, if he let his soul survive like this, it was not It is a small hidden danger, so Jiyang directly collected it and directly cut off the root cause of the disaster.

But what Jiyang didn't know was that after he took away the virtual shadow, the puppets of the four ghosts who had fought with the other four people suddenly stopped all their movements and suddenly fell to the ground and disappeared.

As soon as he closed the ancient jade, Jiyang smiled faintly and threw out the flying sword used for walking. He pinched a trick to stand on it and identify which direction he was planning to go. Suddenly, his face suddenly changed, and then twisted his waist almost strangely into an extremely exaggerated. At the same time, an abnormally white ghost claw grabbed the original waist fiercely in the void, and disappeared in a soft sound after a flash of a blow.

Cold sweat instantly flowed down Jiyang's forehead, releasing many defense weapons as quickly as possible, and patting the shield of more than ten feet of fire on his body without hesitation. At the same time, he held the cyan ancient jade tightly in his hand. Jiyang flew down and leaned against a huge rock and was extremely afraid. He stared around.

There is actually a ghost staring at himself! Jiyang's face at this time can be said to be as ugly as it is. If he hadn't reacted fast enough, I'm afraid it would have been enough to break his body into two sections and die!

At the same time, it also made Jiyang afraid of this ghost that he didn't even see at all.

His eyes flashed around, and the cold sweat on Jiyang's forehead had been dripping down like tap water. His eyes could even see through the depth of a foot of the ground, but he did not find anything nearby.

But out of the martial arts practitioner's instinct and with that illusory aura, this perception of martial arts is not a means of cultivating immortals, but extremely keen. At this time, Jiyang feels that the ghost is staring at himself somewhere in the dark. As long as he reveals some flaws, it is really possible. If you can be hit by it, you will fall.

This is the most dangerous encounter since Jiyang leisure.

At this time, his lips were a little dry, and he couldn't even detect any trace, which made Jiyang, who had been holding his life in his hands, suddenly feel a very bad feeling. He had just killed a powerful ghost, and now he was actually stared at by another ghost again, and this ghost It seemed to be more difficult than the ghost night fork, which suddenly made Jiyang's face as dark as the bottom of a pot that had not been brushed for a thousand years!

After such a stalemate for half an hour, Jiyang's face gradually became a little anxious, and at this time, a strong wind suddenly rose on the originally silent plain, and the lonely ghosts that had dispersed suddenly gathered towards this place.

Jiyang's face suddenly became extremely ugly.