Summon the Ghost Army at the beginning of the game
17 You want to run? Try the halberd!

Yearning f

Settings
ScrollingScrolling

Hundreds of ghosts screamed in unison.

The terrifying sound was like an enhanced surround sound.

It resounded in the village.

Yang Sisi and Monk Yuankong shuddered at the same time.

Although the wandering souls were not strong.

However, hundreds of wandering souls together still made one's hair stand on end!

"Could it be that this is also the effect of the system?”

Lin Hao rubbed his chin and pondered.

Just as he approached.

He had seen the hundreds of wandering souls beside the willow tree clearly.

However, Yang Sisi and Monk Yuankong had to cast a spell to make the wandering souls appear.

It seemed that his eyes were even better than those who studied the Dao.

"Monk, let's attack together?"

Yang Sisi's expression was solemn.

After saying that, he took out a stack of yellow talismans. There were probably a hundred of them.

"Good."

As for Monk Yuankong, he had a string of prayer beads in his left hand and a golden alms bowl in his right.

Then, the yellow talismans scattered in the sky.

Yang Sisi mumbled something.

She took out the wooden sword on her back and shook it a few times.

All the talismans were swept up by the hurricane and attacked the wandering souls like a yellow dragon.

"Quick!"

Yang Sisi shouted.

The yellow talismans exploded above the wandering souls.

The yellow talismans floated down like magnets, automatically sticking to the ghost's body.

Bang!

An explosion sounded.

The wandering souls died when they came into contact with the yellow talisman!

A hundred talismans could destroy a hundred ghosts!

"Namo Amitabha!"

Monk Yuankong was relatively quiet.

He raised the golden alms bowl and the prayer beads moved in his hand.

Then, Buddhist light and golden light shone from the golden bowl.

It was like a spotlight that directly hit the front!

It was like the sun!

Only wandering souls were burned and dissipated under the light.

Twenty minutes later.

Yang Sisi and Monk Yuankong were already sweating.

Only seven or eight of the hundreds of wandering souls remained.

It was no longer a threat.

"Phew…I'm really tired."

Yang Sisi's talisman control technique, Heavenly Descent, consumed a lot of her energy.

Right now, she was already a little tired.

After complaining, he glanced at Lin Hao.

From the beginning to the end, this little brother did not make a move.

It seemed that it was similar to what she was thinking.

His martial arts and shooting skills were impressive.

However, his ability to deal with evil and ghosts was a little lacking.

However, even though she was thinking about it, she didn't have a trace of disdain.

After all, the little brother had just saved her.

No one was perfect. It was normal for some people to be bad at it.

"Hehehe…"

"Kekeke…"

Just as the wandering souls were about to die.

Two ghostly shadows slowly floated down from the willow tree.

A ghostly figure with an extremely long tongue was wearing a red robe.

His eyes bulged, his face paled, and he was as pale as frost!

A ghostly figure had lost both eyes, leaving only bloody holes.

His body was crippled, and he only had one hand and one leg, holding a pair of long scissors.

The moment the two ghostly shadows appeared.

Fiendish intent and resentment surged!

The entire temperature had dropped by more than ten degrees!

All the wandering souls were so scared that they hid in the shadows and did not dare to appear again.

"There are also evil spirits!"

"Two!"

Clack clack...

Yang Sisi and Monk Yuankong were hit by the baleful aura and took two steps back.

Their expressions were extremely cautious.

C-rank missions, there must be evil spirits.

However, they didn't expect that there would be two Ghost-level Evils in the Underworld Village!

Hiss…

Yang Sisi gasped.

In this situation, she would probably have to deal with one of them alone.

But…

Until now, she had yet to deal with a ghost-level evil on her own.

The sudden one-on-one fight made her palms sweat.

His entire heart was extremely flustered.

"Amitabha, looks like I have to risk my life.”

Monk Yuankong took a deep breath.

They had just killed a few hundred wandering souls, which had consumed a lot of their energy.

Now, it wasn't just wandering souls, but evil spirits.

Instead, it skipped a level and directly appeared as a ghost-level evil!

"Let's go all out!"

Yang Sisi gritted her teeth.

This time, he had taken the risk to challenge his limits.

They were here to kill the evil spirits.

Naturally, he was no longer afraid.

She took out a Seven Star Short Blade.

Then, he bit his middle finger and used his blood to strengthen it.

The Seven Star Short Blade emitted bursts of fluorescent light.

Then, he attacked!

As for Monk Yuankong.

His eyes widened like an angry Vajra!

The golden alms bowl in his hand shone with even more Buddhist light as it gathered and shot straight at the ghost!

The Seven Star Short Blade stabbed into the chest of the long-tongued ghost.

The golden bowl's Buddhist light enveloped Scissors Ghost.

Yang Sisi and Monk Yuankong heaved a sigh of relief.

However!

However, he only saw!

A wave of cold and murderous intent burst forth!

The black fog followed the ghost's body and corroded the Seven Star Short Blade.

It followed the Buddhist light and invaded the golden bowl!

"Oh no!"

Monk Yuankong hurriedly threw the golden alms bowl away.

At this moment, the golden bowl was completely black.

If he had not thrown it away just now, his arm would have been corroded by the ghost energy and crippled!

As for Yang Sisi's Seven Star Short Blade, it had turned into scrap and fell to the ground.

"I can't handle it. I have to run."

"Yes…even if I run, I'm afraid I'll die!”

Yang Sisi and Monk Yuankong looked at each other and saw the worry and sorrow in each other's eyes.

This time…he was too careless!

He was probably going to die here.

"You guys are leaving?"

Hearing their words, Lin Hao took two steps forward.

He stretched his back.

"In that case, I won't send you off.”

After saying that, his gaze gently landed on the two ferocious ghosts in front of him.

Just nice, two fierce ghosts.

He could give it a try.

Martial Saint Guan Yu's saber and Gu Zhi 'er's halberd.

Who was stronger?

————————

Please give me some free flowers and comments…Please don't stop, don't stop!!!)

This book comes from:m.funovel.com。

Last Next Contents
Bookshelf ADD Settings
Reviews Add a review
Chapter loading