What the hell are you guys?

BANG BANG Before the embarrassed Wen Jiang could stand upright, the fierce ghost-eating tiger suddenly rushed out of the diagonal stab, hitting the guy's back with a headbutt, causing him to stumble forward.

However, Wen Jiang is a black energy tyrant after all. Even if his strength is not outstanding among his peers, it is still easy to defend against the headbutt of the Ghost Swallowing Tiger.

The old man suddenly roared loudly, and Wen Jiang's black energy had already shaken the ghost-swallowing tiger away, causing it to fly backwards in the air.

But at this moment, Rong Xuan's corpse horse roared, raised its front hooves and fell violently with the wind, trampling it like a torrential rain. Wen Jiang was embarrassed by the opponent's kicks, and shouted in anger: I'll kill him.

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Don't even think about it. Ruotao's shout and the sound of the thunder-swallowing blade piercing the air came in an instant. Wen Jiang was furious and waved his hand to block it: How dare a young man with a red spirit come to make trouble?

Poof, the opponent's body-protecting energy was like a thick black curtain, and he forcefully removed the blade and slashed, but the thunder-swallowing blade was an indestructible weapon, and it still shredded Wen Jiang's sleeves.

Damn it, it's a magic weapon. Wen Jiang secretly groaned in his heart, Teng Teng Teng took a few steps back. At this moment, A Gou and Guan Heng jumped over at the same time, and the latter shouted: Old guy, your death has come.

Who is Zun Zunjia? You and I have no grievances or enmities. Why do you want to kill my disciple and embarrass me?

It's not necessarily true that there is no grievance or enmity. Guan Heng said with a smile at this time: Wen Jiang, you look disgusting, and you look like you need a beating. We don't like you and want to kill you. How about this reason?

Enough

Little beast, you listened to Guan Heng's narrow-minded teasing, and Wen Jiang was so angry that his eyes were about to burst. At this moment, someone shouted angrily: Old man, do you remember Zou Xiaoxu Feng?

It was you two dead remnants. After Wen Jiang saw the two of them, he realized that his enemy was at his door. He clenched his fists loudly and thought to himself: It's a shame that we have cut the grass without eradicating the roots, leaving behind such disasters.

Stop talking nonsense to this old guy and catch him first. As soon as Agou finished speaking, he rushed towards him and aimed at the opponent with a punch: Huh

Ah Wenjiang saw that there was no way to avoid it, so he immediately blocked it with his arms. Who knew that Ah Gou's punch contained three levels of strength, one wave after another. The old man could barely withstand the first weight, and suddenly felt

His heart was severely shaken, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Between the lightning and flint, a snake-like bird flew across the air again. Wen Jiang was so frightened that he reluctantly raised his head, and a puddle of bird droppings fell right on his face.

Guan Hengruotao and the others laughed heartily when they saw this scene: Hahaha

Uh-huh, uh-huh, at this moment, Wen Jiang was so angry that his eyes were about to burst, his orifices were filled with smoke, and he couldn't help but tremble all over.

Hum, just kill him right here. As Agou said, he raised his fist again, but Guan Heng said from the side: No, I think it's better to capture him alive.

Seeing that he, a majestic black spirit tyrant, had his fate decided in a few words, Wen Jiang, even a clay figure, had a rustic temper. He suddenly raised his head and yelled: Don't underestimate me, I will fight with you.

Swish, swish, swish. In an instant, all the spiritual energy in the surrounding area was absorbed on Wen Jiang. The biggest feature of the black energy tyrant is that he can call upon spiritual energy other than himself. The wider the control range, it means that the strength of this tyrant is far higher than that of the same level.

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For example, the range of spiritual energy that Agou can control is at least several feet, but Wen Jiang can do his best to control the spiritual energy within less than one foot, so this guy's strength is not as strong as Agou's.

Good guy, this old guy is going to fight. Guan Heng turned his head and was about to let Agou take action to cripple him, but Agou took a few steps back and said to the others: Come on, come on, everyone hide behind me.

, just let Guan Heng deal with that guy.

Hey, are you mistaken? Guan Heng shouted angrily: I only have the red realm.

Agou rolled his eyes angrily, and then raised his voice and said: Stop talking nonsense, haven't you and the Black Qi Tyrant fought too many times?

That's right, sir, just do it as you please. Brother Guan, I'm optimistic about you. Ruotao and Tianlin kept fanning the flames, and even the fat cat in Ruotao's arms meowed twice to join in the fun.

Humph, it doesn't hurt your back to stand and talk. As soon as Guan Heng said these words, Wen Jiang across from him rushed towards him like crazy: Take your life.

Don't think that this young master will be afraid of you and stop him. Guan Heng had a look of disdain on his face, but in fact he was not at ease in his heart. He raised his arms and waved, and the six ghosts screamed and rushed towards him.

Get away, get away. Due to being seriously injured by Ah Gou just now, Wen Jiang managed to gather a large amount of black energy, but he couldn't last long. At this time, the demons came to harass him, which immediately made him furious.

Huh-huh-huh-huh, the fists and palms were filled with black energy and blasted towards the ghost figure, but the opponent immediately ran away to avoid it. At this moment, Guan Heng took advantage of the opportunity and flashed the Rainbow Cloud Sword and rushed over, and the Hanxing was nailed in an instant.

Go into the opponent's neck and throat.

Seeing the Hongyun Sword's sharp edge emerging, Wen Jiang knew that it was an indestructible divine weapon. He was seriously injured at this time and would definitely not be able to gather too much black energy to defend himself.

It was too late, but it was too soon. The furious Wen Jiang immediately put his palms together and clamped the opponent's sword edge like lightning. At this time, a fierce murderous look flashed in Guan Heng's eyes.

Your hands can't be free now. Guan Heng suddenly shouted: Seven ghosts, elephants, snakes, birds, mountains, corpses, horses, swallowing ghosts and tigers, give them all to me, fix this old thing hard.

Hearing this, Wen Jiang secretly screamed, but he did not dare to let go of his hands holding the opponent's sword.

In the room of lightning and flint, a group of beasts roared and rushed towards him, and behind Wen Jiang there was an indiscriminate attack.

In the sound of banging, countless wounds were added to this guy's back, and eventually he slammed down and poured forward.

When Wen Jiang woke up again, he found that he had fallen to the ground with his arms tied.

Guan Heng stepped on his head with his foot and said calmly: Wen, I know that your purpose of arriving at Sanyule Ridge this time is to find the remains of the Ghost Lord. You are unlucky, because we are here for this too.

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What do you want to do?

To tell you the truth, Wen Jiang. Guan Heng smiled slightly: Although I have never been in, I can imagine that there are many dangers in the grotto at the end of the wild pine forest. We must find an animal to explore the path. This important task will be yours.

Already.

Hearing Guan Heng curse that he was an animal used to explore the road, Wen Jiang was so angry that his whole body shook like chaff. He subconsciously opened his mouth and said three words: Don't even think about it.
Chapter completed!