Playing with lanterns will wet the bed, damn it!
It was not a lantern!
It was the Soul Summoning Lamp!
The reason why it could enslave the little ghosts was all because of this.
The ghost struggled with all its might. The armchair even broke its legs, but it still couldn't break free.
"Clang!"
Then, he felt an invincible force flowing out of the golden whip and pulling him back.
Boom!
Then, the ghost and the chair were directly overturned to the ground!
The ghost was thrown into a daze, especially the golden whip. The power contained in it was too pure and terrifying.
The ghostly qi on its body was directly melting.
"I'll fight it out with you!"
Seeing that it couldn't run away, a ferocious look flashed across its dark red eyes!
"Devour!"
The ghost took a deep breath, and a terrifying devouring power immediately surged out!
"My lord! No!"
"No!"
"I don't want to die!"
As the ghost took a deep breath, all the evilness that were running in all directions were attracted by an unknown force. They turned into streams of resentment and disappeared into the ghost's mouth!
Meanwhile, the stomach of the ghost was swelling at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even its body had grown a little bigger!
Ghost-controlling!
It was the talent of the ghost!
It was born with the ability to enslave ghosts that were weaker than it and could even devour them directly to make itself stronger.
"That's right, this is more like an A-class evil!”
Zhang Yao looked satisfied when he saw the ghost whose aura had increased greatly!
He didn't kill them before because he thought that the upper limit of the ghost shouldn't be so low.
After all, it was an A-class monster!
If he killed it rashly, he might lose his mythical points. After all, it was not worthy of an A grade evaluation.
"I'll kill you!"
After devouring the malicious ghost, the evil aura of the ghost was overwhelming.
It waved the lantern in its hand, and a strange power fell on Zhang Yao!
Soul Summoning!
It was the power of the Soul Summoning Lamp that could directly extract a person's soul and enslave it!
"Heart Cleansing Divine Curse!"
Zhang Yao's expression didn't change. He activated the Heart Cleansing Spell and blocked the strange power.
"Swoosh!"
"Swoosh!"
"Swoosh!"
At the same time, the ground was suddenly pierced through!
Stretching straight and shining with a cold light, the vigorous branches stabbed down at Zhang Yao!
Every vine was stained with blood!
There were also distorted human faces imprinted on it, making it look ferocious and terrifying.
The armchair!
It was the armchair that had launched a sneak attack. It was not a weak ghost either.
"Ding ding dang dang!"
The rattan hit Zhang Yao's body and made a metallic sound.
The armchair felt as if it had hit an iron wall. Instead, it almost shattered its vines!
"It's just a pile of firewood. How dare you interfere?”
Zhang Yao sneered.
The peach wood sword slashed out bolts of lightning, directly turning the armchair into firewood.
"Oh my god!"
The ghost was really frightened!
You call this a person?
They were much more ferocious than ghosts. Even summoning souls was useless. Even the armchair was torn apart.
"Children shouldn't eat too much!"
"I'll give you a needle to vent the evil aura in your body!”
Zhang Yao waved his hand, and the Hua Yang Needle was already shot out!
"Swoosh!"
The shining Hua Yang Needle landed directly on the body of the ghost.
"Puff! Puff! Puff!"
Hua Yang Needles!
The fat body of the ghost was like a deflated ball, and resentment kept leaking out!
"Little brother! Save me!"
As the resentment continued to flow out, the ghost god became even more terrified and let out a series of wails!
"You're bullying a child!"
"My brother is still young. How can you treat him like this?”
"You're a bad person!"
As soon as the ghost's cry for help rang out, strange cries sounded from all around.
His voice was soul-stirring, causing people to feel pity for him!
The moment the cries sounded, gusts of cold wind blew around, and even the temperature dropped significantly.
At the same time, a green-robed little ghost appeared behind the ghost.
It held a lantern in one hand and a white paper stick in the other. The word "Liang" was written on its chest!
Ghost Liang!
The two ghosts!
Ghost-controlling!
Ghost Bewitching Soul!
The wailing staff in its hand was its weapon. It could cry living people to death and turn evil into puppets. Its suppression of the soul was extremely terrifying!
"You bullied my brother. Can you let me hit you?”
"Just a moment!"
The Liang Gui continued to cry. Tears were still dripping from its face, and its facial features were twisted into bitter gourds.
Its sorrowful intent directly affected the soul, making people unable to reject it.
Shua!
Although the Lianggui was crying, its movements didn't stop.
It had already swung its mournful staff at Zhang Yao's head!
"A child?"
"You're really shameless. I just casually said a few words just now, and you guys really think of yourselves as children?”
"You two old things have existed for countless years. Whenever a ghost king is born, you two loathsome creatures will be by its side!”
"You're still pretending to be young here!"
Zhang Yao was completely unmoved by the spirit ghost's call.
As he raised his palm, a huge lightning ball appeared in his palm!
"Huh?"
The mournful staff in Wu Gui's hand suddenly stopped, and his originally narrowed eyes suddenly opened!
This person knew his background!
However, this sun-like thunderball was too extraordinary!
You should have used it earlier!
If you had used it earlier, I would have f * cking run away. Why would I have come out to save my brother?
It wasn't really dead anyway.
"Boom!"
The small sun-like thunder ball was directly thrown out by Zhang Yao!
"No!"
The Lianggui let out a miserable cry before being swallowed by the lightning ball in an instant.
The ghost beside it was also smashed into powder!
"Boom!"
The ball of lightning continued to attack, destroying more than ten houses before dissipating. Wherever the ball of lightning passed, it turned into scorched earth!
"Ding!"
"Congratulations on killing Wangliang Gui. You have received Mythical Points: 40000!”
"Congratulations, you have accumulated 150,000 mythical points!”
" Reward for punching in mythical points: Divine Weapon Bag!”
At the same time, a clear notification sounded.
A bag similar to the Fortune Bag appeared in Zhang Yao's hand!
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