Chapter 132 Strong Enemy
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Ghost baby is a special existence of the Ghost Sect. In short, it is a child born by ghosts. Some ghosts with heavy resentment will constantly accumulate the resentment in their bodies and then die, and will give birth to baby-like life. Such living beings have two ways of invisible formation and acquired cultivation, and the fate of ghost babies born in these two ways is also completely different.
First of all, the invisible ghost baby, which is generally conceived by some ghosts who have great resentment before death but do not have strong strength. Even if they give birth to a ghost baby, they don't know what's going on. Such a ghost baby has his own consciousness and has good strength at the beginning. He will get twice the result with half the effort when practicing. The most disadvantage is that no one guides him.
The ghost babies cultivated by the day after tomorrow are deliberately cultivated by some masters, that is, when some masters of the ghost sect are practicing, they feel that their physique is not good, and they will build new living bodies in their own spiritual power and the power of death. Just when you feel about the same time, your spiritual power and consciousness will enter this newly constructed life and have a similar effect to reincarnated.
But ghosts were born in the first way, and soon after, he was lucky to gain the cultivation experience of a dying ghost master. In the following days, he began to grow at an unimaginable speed, and then entered the Ghost Sect.
It is also very dramatic to gain the cultivation experience of this ghost master. Originally, ghost babies like ghosts devoured the sky are likely to be robbed of their bodies by other masters, resulting in their premature death and few adult relationships.
Looking at the ghost eating sky facing him sideways, he was dressed in a black tight suit and a black cloak behind him, with a big word 'ghost' written on it. Coupled with his white face and hands, Qi Wanxiang suddenly felt that if this guy was a vampire, he would definitely have much more temperament than himself.
After the referee appeared, the ghost-eating genius slowly turned around and didn't know what he meant by facing Qi Wanxiang like that before. Looking at the two people who were already drawn with swords, the referee said leisurely, "The person wearing a suit on my left is Qi Wanxiang from the Sword Sect, and on the right hand is the ghost from the Ghost Sect."
Hearing that the referee did not announce the start of the game, Qi Wanxiang and Ghost Eaten felt a little puzzled why there was no such link in the previous few games, and the fighting spirit accumulated by the two just now also relaxed a lot. On the contrary, when the audience heard the referee's introduction, there was a warm applause. Obviously, not every audience knows both of them.
Without closing the expressions of the two players on the court, the referee continued: "I am the referee of this game. As we all know, the winner of this game can enter the finals and have the opportunity to win the 100-year martial arts championship. Well, no more nonsense, and the game will begin."
With the fall of Wuxin's voice, his own figure quickly left the field and went to the referee's seat on the other side of the audience. And the two players below also broke out their respective attacks at the first time.
First of all, the ghost eats the sky. Everyone only felt that a flower in front of them could not be seen in place. When they saw it clearly again, they only saw him become like hazy smoke, quickly covering Qi Wanxiang.
And Qi Wanxiang's reaction was not slow. As soon as he announced the start of the game, he summoned his own pair of wings and unusual blood drinks, and even the magic tower was pulled out by him and kept spinning overhead.
The tower has not fully recovered, so the Zhenmo Tower is completely controlled by Qi Wanxiang himself at this time. Looking at the black fog getting closer and closer to me, the rotation speed of the Zhenmo Tower immediately accelerated, and even the size soared. The bottom of the Zhenmo Tower opened a big mouth and made a "huh" sound, intending to suck the ghost into the sky.
While Qi Wanxiang controlled the magic tower, he quickly operated the killing formula, his eyes were red, and he stared at the murderous figure that was getting closer and closer to the sky. The blood drink in his hand was also constantly swallowing the bloody sword light, making a strange sound.
The last battle with Ye Piaoling in the Valley made Qi Wanxiang dare not be careless about the players behind him. He showed all his strength and tried to defeat his opponent at the first time. In this way, you can not only ensure your victory, but also maintain your best after the game and prepare for the finals.
As soon as the ghost ate Tian arrived at Qi Wanxiang, he felt bursts of suction from the top of his head. He not only his body, but also his mental strength had a feeling of being pulled. The dilapidated pagoda, which was originally in the eyes of the ghosts, was also valued by him at this moment. It seemed that this guy was not as poor as he imagined.
With a wave of his hand, a black and two white flags appeared above his head. As soon as the two flags came out, they rotated around each other in the way of Taiji gossip. And the suction from the Zhenmo Tower also disappeared without a trace at this time.
Looking at this scene, Qi Wanxiang couldn't help but be a little dull. He thought that this ghost sect, the Wanyao League and the blood evil sect were not very positive. The skills they practiced must be very evil, but now they look at the black and white flag of Taiji to resist the magic tower. However, there was a feeling of short circuit in his head for a moment, and he secretly said in his heart, "Sure enough, the YY novel is true of YY."
Looking at Qi Wanxiang, who seemed to be in a daze, the ghost ate the sky without any intention of showing mercy. When he was about to get to Qi Wanxiang, a big judge pen appeared in his hand. The tip of the pen seemed to be full of ink, emitting a faint light, but now it points straight to Qi Wanxiang's forehead.
At this critical moment, Qi Wanxiang's voice sounded in his mind, and he only heard him say slightly anxiously, "Are you watching the play? I will deal with the black and white flag. The current difficulties need you to do. My body has not fully recovered. When there is a chance, I will sneak up on this guy. Here you have to try your best to kill him."
Hearing this, Qi Wanxiang originally controlled the spiritual power of the Zhenmo Tower, but withdrew from the Zhenmo Tower and returned to his body. Qi Wanxiang's short distractedness just now also completely recovered, but Qi Wanxiang's back was wet with cold sweat.
It turns out that the black and white flag just sacrificed by the ghost devouring the sky is called the "gossip black and white flag", which not only has a strong defense ability, but also a rare spiritual attack magic weapon, which is a little similar to the magic tower. And just now, Qi Wanxiang's brief loss of distracting was caused by it inadvertently by Qi Wanxiang. If it hadn't been for the tower, maybe the ghost would have won the sky.
However, now the magic tower is a magic weapon with a soul, which is not at the same level as the gossip black and white flag. It is also this difference. Now there is the magic tower of the tower, which can stabilize the black and white flags controlled by ghosts.
Looking at the tip of the judge's pen that was getting closer and closer to him, Qi Wanxiang picked up the blood he had held in his right hand and stabbed straight into the chest of the ghost. With the upward movement, Qi Wanxiang's body wanted to tilt slightly, so that the wing on his right stretched out and blocked the judge's pen.
At the same time, Qi Wanxiang's left thumb scratched his middle finger, but a drop of blood quickly shot at the ghost-eating sky with this hidden action. Halfway, this drop of blood followed the dark energy gushing out of Qi Wanxiang's body, and with a "bang", it turned into a small fireball and hit straight into the sky.
In the face of Qi Wanxiang's fast two-attack and one-defense counterattack, the ghost-eating sky seemed to have been expected. His body stopped in the air so abruptly and naturally, which made people feel a little unacceptable and a little taken for granted. Anyway, the action of ghost devouring the sky gives people a rather uncomfortable feeling, as if it were in the throat.
With the action of the ghost devouring the sky, the cloak behind him slid to the front of his body like inertia, blocking the attack position of blood drinking so straight. When the tip of the knife with the bloody sword light touched the bloody word "ghost" on the cloak, there was no "sting" sound that people imagined that the cloth had been cut, but it made a crisp sound.
And the judge's pen in the hand of the ghost devouring the sky also stopped under the action of the ghost devouring the sky, but his wrist holding the judge's pen trembled gently. The judge's pen was already thick and dark, and suddenly three drops of ink-like things flew out, but in the air they turned into three skeletons with purple flames in their eyes.
One of the skulls quickly crashed into the small fireball that hit the ghost-eating sky. After making a "bang", it collided in the air, and then disappeared in a purple flame.
And the other two skulls are "bang! "Bang" twice in a row, hit Qi Wanxiang's wings heavily, and then a white smoke came out, and then disappeared. However, on Qi Wanxiang's original dark wings, he left two shallow pits that seemed to be burned in the position touched by the skull, and there was an unpleasant smell of charred feathers.
At this time, a flame also appeared on the ghost's body. It turned out that what Qi Wanxiang just waved was two drops of blood. One drop turned into a fireball in the air and a skeleton collided and disappeared invisible, while a drop of blood suddenly turned into a fireball when it was about to touch the body of the ghost devouring the sky, hitting him heavily.
The ghost was not careless about Qi Wanxiang's flame. At the moment of being smashed, there was no chance for the flame to spread. A hazy black fog, rolling the flame just now, separated from his body and hitting Qi Wanxiang. However, such an attack was easily avoided by Qi Wanxiang.
With this short fight, they also have a quite intuitive image of each other's strength. In the previous game, neither Qi Wanxiang nor the ghost devoured the sky showed his own combat effectiveness. I thought that as long as we took out such skills and consciousness today, we could definitely win, but we both suffered a low-level blow.