In less than two seconds, one-third of her body was burned.

The instinct of the monster's fierce destruction made her not choose to give in at this moment, but howled, stretched out her burning hands and rushed towards Jiang Xia again.

Lao Jiang was now slumped under the gravel, and he was in a very embarrassing state. The spiritual power in his body was drained, which was not enough to throw out a plain-clothed spiritual shield. But in addition to spiritual power, Lao Jiang had other means.

"Madam, I'm so angry when I get up."

He watched the burning ghost pounce on him and spat a bloody saliva at the side.

The chip in the brain issued an order, and the left arm's prosthesis immediately raised to an extremely accurate angle, full of the indifferent beauty of industrial products.

The bionic materials on the essay body have been burned to pieces in the shot just now, and the essay body now shows its most primitive posture.

The silver-gray metal is shaped into a streamlined appearance, like a human arm, and a very sci-fi joint disc. The iron shell encapsulated on the outside is melted.

But it does not affect the work.

The five-finger made of steel spread forward, and the four high-energy capacitors in the arm enter overclocking operation, and all the energy is poured into the remote discharge module in less than a second.

A faint blue light lit up on his arms.

Strands of bursting electric arcs were like shattered lightning, jumping on Jiang Xia’s five fingers.

"You may have fallen in love with me, but unfortunately, I have no interest in old women."

A very rude smile appeared on his blood-filled face, with white teeth wide open. At the moment the ghost rushed over, tens of thousands of Gigabits of electric current shot out from his fingertips.

It was like a war halberd thrown by a god. The blue lightning illuminated a messy underground hall. The moment the arc broke through the air, it hit the burning ghost.

This pure energy attack was like an oncoming war hammer, hitting the ghost's body, knocking her out, and allowing her burning spirit to dissipate faster.

"Bang"

The deep gunshot sounded on the side of Jiangxia.

Old Saen endured the pain, grabbed a graceful and atmospheric dark red shotgun that he had taken out of nowhere, and fired a shot at the ghost in front of him.

This thing is amazing.

Just when the first bullet was shot out, the underground hall was shaken violently, and the burning body of the ghost was smashed open with the crisp sound of the collapse of the stone earth.

Fragmented.

The burning flames on his body dissipated in the air, but the lord-level monster still did not die. Instead, in the last flash, he dragged the broken ghost body and howled and rushed towards Jiang Xia.

Such a close-range attack made the gun aimed at Old Saren unable to pull the trigger. With the power of the holy weapon in his hand, he could kill the Ghost Knight with the next shot.

But it will also blow Jiang Xia into a pile of minced meat.

Go to the rat and avoid being afraid of the weapon.

The pale knight seemed to have hated Jiang Xia very much. The resentment shining in his black eyes made Jiang Xia thrown into a basin of water in a cold day, which was cold to the bottom of his heart.

Hate is indeed a steady step.

But the problem is...

Jiang Xia is not T!

"Stay away from the boss!!!"

Seeing Jiang Xia be about to be held by the ghost, the howling sound of the wind finally rang out in the screams of Liu Hui, and the silver wheel of light slammed in front of Jiang Xia.

Another bald naked man roared and jumped over.

Hanhan shook his thick work like a heavy cannon landing and shattering stone slabs, blocking between Jiang Xia and the ghost. He reached out and grabbed his new weapon.

It was the double-bladed spirit-attached battle axe in the hands of this Pale Knight before.

This hideous thing needs to be held by ordinary people in both hands, but when Hanhan grabbed it with one hand, he slashed at the ghost with an axe.

This thing is a spirit-attached weapon.

Although Hanhan has been abolished before, and has lost all his cultivation, only this good body is left, Hanhan can still do the basic operation of mobilizing spiritual energy.

As he slashed an axe, the milky white light cover was on the axe blade, ignoring the ghost's illusion and slashing the monster in front of him with an axe.

"Buzz"

The chaotic wind also rolled up in the underground hall, and the stupid monster who was tortured by both enemies and friends finally completed the "reading post".

Liu Hui jumped up and held her claws high.

The cyan wind twisted at high speed like a spiral in its claws.

It was quickly compressed and shaped. After a moment, with the wolf demon roaring, he took a step forward, shooting like a javelin athlete.

The spear condensed by the strong blue wind...

No.

This would be called a dragon spear or a little more appropriate.

The terrifying sharp thing, brushed through the air, landed very accurately, pierced into the ghost's chest from behind, and pushed her to the stone wall higher than the underground hall.

It was like a giant's heavy punch.

The dragon spear, shaped like a hurricane, was shaking the silly monster, pushing the ghost all the way back, directly shattering the earth between the underground hall and the surface.

The remaining aftermath rushed out of the ground, easily annihilated half of the shaking castle. The power gathered by the strong wind opened up the heavy ground, shining the big hole with the sunlight above the head into the cave.

The broken underground like an earthquake still erupts in a blue wind blade.

Liu Hui obviously used some kind of secret technique to keep the box in the bottom of the box.

The moment this hurricane dragon spear, like a natural disaster, was thrown out, the wolf demon seemed to have been squeezed out and fell to the ground.

Sticking his tongue and panting.

"Boss...I used your innate magical powers...I can't use the wind for a long time...I suffered heavy losses, you have to pay me more!

I will be exempted from my debt for at least half a year!”

Liu Hui's tired voice sounded during the communication. The collapsed stone wall would be supported by the naked man and Jiang Xia's mouth, which was protected in the corner, twitched.

He really didn't know how to evaluate this honest monster.

How did the elders of Wan Beast Sect train it?

"I exempt you from debt for one year, and the outstanding employees this month will belong to you, and you will have bonuses and allowances."

Jiang Xia replied.

After a few breaths, as the ground swayed calmed down, he stood up with the help of Hanhan.

He glanced at Hanhan who was naked, and his eyes fell between Hanhan's crotch again.

Wow, it's amazing length.

My own silly is really a big investment.

Noting Jiang Xia's gaze, Hanhan was also a little shy. He twisted his body, covered his crotch, ran over and picked up the long hood that Liu Hui had thrown and wrapped it around his waist.

He then carried the silver double-bladed axe, protected Jiang Xia, and walked towards the broken pit in front of him.

Old Saren was already in the pit of the sunshine.

The witch hunter with a story half-kneeled there, and the sunlight that shot into the dark ground was also surrounded by his side with a literary atmosphere.

And in front of him was a ghost monster that was turning into a flame to dissipate.

Jiang Xia is very familiar with that kind of flame.

That is the fire when the monster is about to die.

They will be burned into precious ashes by this fire.

Perhaps when he was dying, the monster seemed to have regained his sanity. Jiang Xia stood by the pit and saw the monster reaching out his hand and stroking Old Saren's cheek.

It was far apart and I couldn't hear clearly what they were saying. In the last moment, most of the body of the very feminine lady ghost was shrouded in flames.

In the flames, she stood up and gave a light kiss on the corner of Old Saen's mouth.

Turning his head again.

His very beautiful face was full of apology, and he nodded to Jiang Xia as if he was apologizing.

The next moment, the fire lights up.

Everything disappeared, only the pile of ashes in front of Old Saren, as well as the smoke and dust flying all over the sky, and the dust with gauze spots circling around Old Saren.

It means that everything that happened just now is true.

Jiang Xia also saw that Old Saren knelt there in pain, holding the dissipated beauty in his hands. This iron-blooded old man was so melancholy and painful that he was like a pure young man who had lost his beloved.

There were even faint tears hanging from the corners of the eyes of this old man who had lost everything.

Tsk tsk.

This is the magical version of human-ghost love that has not yet ended?

Really good at playing.
Chapter completed!