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Chapter 1300 The rickety old man broke out)

"Two little ghosts are looking for death. See I peel you up and feed you to the giant ticks alive!"

"Swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swinging-sinking-sinking-sinking-sinking-sinking-sinking-sinking-sinking-sinking-sinking-sinking-sinking-sinking-sinking-sinking-sink

"Huh——" The bronze crutch in the palm immediately threw unparalleled black air at Ruotao, "Don't deal with you, little girl first, die!"

"Uhhhhhh--" Ruotao waved the thunder-swalking blade and flirted with a high shout, "Bang!" Of course, she, the little girl who had just entered the half-black realm, could not withstand the other party's fierce force. With a trembling finger, the weapon almost lost.

But just as Ruotao was exhausted and was about to defeat, Guan Heng's Hongyun Sword suddenly stabbed his backhand, and the target was Wen Wu's wrist. If this old guy insisted on attacking Ruotao with all his strength, his hand would probably be broken instantly.

"Uh?!" He felt that his black air in his body protection could not stop the power of the opponent's sword. Wen Wu secretly shouted: "This kid is using a magic weapon!"

"Go away!" The hunchbacked old man shrank his hand and pulled his stick in desperation, but he was still half a step slower. In an instant, the tip of the sword broke his wrist and a red arrow appeared.

"It's outrageous. I'm a black-air domineering person. How could I be injured by the red-air junior?!" After the injury hurt, Wen Wu was so angry that his eyes were so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he suddenly slapped the copper urn on his waist and roared: "Do it."

"Swish--" The baby white ghost who suddenly appeared rushed out of the copper jar and waved his hand. Four green dragon blood blades broke through the air and rushed, hitting Wen Wu's shoulders in an instant, with a constant bang of bangs in front of him and his lower abdomen.

"Uhhhh--I hate it!" This sharp blood blade carried a trace of the murderous aura of the domineering green dragon in the water, and hit the hunchbacked old man, causing his black aura to protect his body to be constantly weakened. The old man was so angry that he kept roaring and retreated under his feet.

"Why are these two people so evil? They can also control seven and a half-black ghosts..."

Wen Yu thought about it more and more hated. Although this old man barely joined the ranks of dominance in his twilight years, in fact, in terms of strength, he can only be regarded as the bottom of the black energy realm, and is one line higher than the fake black peak. Facing the aggressive Guan Heng and Ruotao, a hint of fear actually appeared in his heart.

"Hu——" Just as the other party was a little hesitant, the infant white ghost suddenly spit out his ghost king bead. This object attacked him with the wind. Wen Wu suddenly realized it and hurriedly waved his copper rod and knocked it hard on the bead: "Bang!"

"Swish!" The ghost king bead that was blocked suddenly flew backwards and was taken back by the infant white ghost. "Old guy is soft now, is it a little early?" He said this, and soon, Guan Heng sarcasm appeared in his mouth. His two swords suddenly fell to the top of the other party's copper crutch. Wen Wu was furious and took it back, and scolded: "Boy, let go of me!"

"Squeak squeak--" Before the hunchbacked old man took back his crutch, the baby white ghost immediately screamed and flew up, slamming the opponent's door with a fist and screaming.

His hands were unable to fight back at this time. Wen Ji shrank his head in a hurry and turned his head, just avoiding the attack of the infant white ghost. But at this moment, there was a "rattle" sound in his ears, and the strange broken chain palm was suddenly swung by Ruotao, and "swish swish swish swish swish swish swish" on Wen Ji's neck three times. "Puff!" The sharp-swelling and bigger monster palm was just pressing on his face.

"Uh?!" The moment the sharp claws touched the face, the hunchbacked old man felt that the whole face was burned by the hot and high temperature, and the black gas in his body was like a rush in the blink of an eye, and nearly 10% of it was sucked away by the broken palm, making him unable to help but roar: "Uh ah ah ah——"

"Aowuwuwuwu-" At this moment, Wen Wu heard a voice that made him even more frightened. It was the sound of the ghosts using their six ghost king beads to completely absorb the remaining black gas of the giant tick.

"Bang!" He said this, and soon, the body of the dying giant tick exploded instantly. When he saw this scene from the corner of his eyes, the hunchbacked old man was so angry that he burst out with an old blood: "My baby giant tick!"

Guan Heng suddenly bounced his finger, and the six ghosts immediately flew around, waiting for the battle. He said silly: "Don't worry, old guy, I'll send you to accompany that dead bug right away."

"Scroll!" Ruotao's broken palm chain could not absorb too much black gas, because the body of the female ugly corpse would be burst as a container, so she took back the object in an instant and then hummed: "You are lucky."

Just now, Guan Heng and the Infant White Ghost had already forced themselves into a hurry. Now the six ghosts who killed the giant ticks came. Wen Ju thought that if he stayed for a while, he would be in danger of his life.

In addition, when the strange broken palm grabbed Wen Wu's face, his left eye became blurred and he could not see anything. The old guy's fear became stronger. Suddenly, "Teng, Teng" took a few steps back, then took off the crutch in his hand and threw it behind him: "I ruined that warm water stone egg, what do you do!"

"Oh no, six ghosts, go and stop them." Guan Heng thought that his purpose was to recover the warm water stone egg. That thing was a tribute from the witch clan this year, and it must not be lost.

"Swish swish swish swish-" Six Ghost Shadows rushed towards Yukong's crutch in an instant, but this object wrapped most of the remaining black air in Wen Wu, and actually knocked away the big Ghost and the giant bee in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Guan Heng shook his hand and threw the Hongyun Sword away. He saw a green rainbow-like sword light cut off the crutch, but the head of the stick still rushed towards the stone eggs at the top of the cocoon.

"Aowu--" In the end, four roared and fused into huge ghost claws, and grabbed the broken rod head without bias.

"Bang!" It was the black-air domineering angrily throw. Although the sluts were at the bottom of the Ghost King Pearl and had four-in-one power, the half-black realm could not withstand the opponent's remaining strength. The broken rod head instantly exploded with no power, which made the soul body fly backwards around.

"Swish--" But at this moment, Ruotao's broken chains finally caught up, and he grabbed the head of the stick and returned to the area with a bang. This thing fell to the ground.

"Where is that old guy?" Guan Heng turned his head and saw the hunchbacked old man Wen Wu ran wildly, and had already run out more than ten feet while everyone was concentrating on intercepting the flying crutches.

"I can kill you." Suddenly, Guan Heng took off a snow-like bow and shot a quick arrow from behind the other party.

However, at this time, some small accident happened. The mountain turtle that had been hiding was not afraid to participate in the battle just now because of its limited strength, suddenly emerged from the ground. It saw Wen Wu running away not far away from it, and refused to miss the opportunity to hit the dog. It picked up a stone and threw it at the other party: "Huh--"

"Bang!" The stone was hit very accurately and hit the other party in the back of the head.

"Oh." After being accidentally plotted, the hunchbacked old man covered his head and turned his face and cursed: "Little beast, you come to bully me too..."

"Puff!" The Breaking Air Force Arrow also instantly nailed Wen Wu's back, but because the stone of the mountain turtle made the opponent turn his head and make him turn his head, it just hit the opponent's spine and did not penetrate his heart.
Chapter completed!
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