Waterdrop Survival: I can see the prompt

Chapter 212 Killing the little ghost, the old ghost appears

When the old horse and the monkey saw Fang Bai coming, they finally let go of their hanging hearts.

Both of them flew to Fang Bai's side, "Boss, you are finally here. If you don't come here again, my old horse will have to find you after all my life."

"Boss, this bastard has something, and the old horse and I are no match for him."

Fang Bai smiled, and his eyes fell on the ghost master in front of him.

Compared with the last time he encountered the ghost master, this guy in front of him was obviously prepared.

"Two ants dare to call the master by his name directly, then the master will let you watch your master die first, and then make your life worse than death."

The ghost master glanced at the old horse and the monkey, and then his eyes fell on Fang Bai.

Here, the real opponent is only Fang Bai.

Even if the rest of them were added together, he didn't care.

This Fang Bai has always made him unable to see through.

Fang Bai was dressed in white, held a sword in his hand, and had a slightly dignified look in his eyes.

"So anxious for your grandpa's life, are you really not afraid that your grandpa will send you away?"

In this case, the verbal battle that should be fought still cannot be lost.

"court death!"

The figure of the ghost master was fleeting, and a ghost appeared in front of Fang Bai.

"cut"

The sword in Fang Bai's hand slashed at the ghost in front of him. Compared with He Jianzi's swordsmanship, it was stronger but not weaker.

The sword energy passes through the ghost shadow and cuts down the evil ghost hiding under the ghost shadow.

"Take care of those brats first, and I'll take care of this guy."

Once hit, Fang Bai immediately followed up.

After hearing this, One Man and Two Beasts both understood that they couldn't help in this fight.

"It seems that the boss has improved more than a little."

Houzi looked at Fang Bai who was inextricably fighting with the ghost in front of him, and said helplessly, "Don't talk about it, I'm afraid there are not so few little ghosts in the sect."

He Jianzi left such a sentence, and then jumped to the side of the struggling disciple to save him.

The old horse and the monkey looked at each other, and they both smiled...

In the confrontation between the sword and the ghost claw, although Fang Bai was not as good as the ghost master in terms of rank, he was not at a disadvantage.

The thirteen characters of the basic sword power are perfectly used in Fang Bai's hands. The sword in his hand is like a wandering dragon, entwining the ghost master tightly.

"cut"

It was another slash that pulled the two of them apart again.

"Damn, in such a short period of time, this ant has grown to such a degree."

The fear in the ghost master's eyes has been deeply aggravated, Fang Bai's talent is among the top three even among the ghost clan.

This kind of person is either his own person or a dead person.

Otherwise, there will be endless troubles.

"How about it, little ghost, grandpa didn't let you down this time, right? When grandpa beats his grandson, I have always upheld the practice of beating hard and never letting go."

Fang Bai couldn't help but feel ridiculous at the embarrassed ghost master in front of him.

The current ghost master doesn't seem to be so strong...

How could that devil bear such humiliation, and the ghost spirit around him rose even more.

"Boy Fang Bai, today either you die or I die."

There was a sickle-shaped weapon in the evil ghost's hand, it seemed that he was really cornered.

"Today, I will take your life and come to offer sacrifices to our clan's holy artifact."

After sacrificing this ghost weapon, there were endless cries of innocent souls demanding their lives within a radius of ten miles.

"Give my life back."

"I died unjustly"

"Help me, where is this?"

……

[Ghost clan's sacred weapon-Death God's Ghost Scythe.The god-level sacred weapon is rumored to be the weapon of the god of death. Anyone who sees this soldier will be a dead soul. 】

[This soldier is not a sacred weapon, like the original avatar, the current strength is only 1/100000000. 】

Fang Bai understood that this ghost came prepared.

As the evil spirit's strength continued to increase, Fang Bai's envious eyes also continued to increase.

"It turns out that this is a sacred artifact, even the sub-version is so strong?"

Fang Bai's obsessed expression angered the ghost master again.

Obviously he has increased his strength to such a level, but in his opinion, Fang Bai has no fear at all.

Instead, he put on a foolish look and looked at himself. Isn't this... a huge insult?
"you wanna die!"

Under the blessing of the ghost sickle, both speed and strength have been improved by a large amount.

In an instant, the evil spirit came to Fang Bai's side again, but this time, it was not in front of him.

"hiss"

Although Fang Bai had been prepared for a long time, he faced the ghost master whose speed increased a lot.

He still underestimated this guy a bit, and paid the price in blood.

The knife in his body made him sober up a lot. The guy in front of him is no longer the strength he just came.

After a successful attack, the evil spirit's offensive did not stop.

Instead, he wanted to take advantage of Fang Bai's injury to quickly end the battle that he thought was about to be won.

The ghost image flickered again, this time he took Fang Bai's head straight.

In his opinion, Fang Bai in front of him was already like that dead man.

"Ding"

The ghost sickle was directly blocked by Fang Bai's sword, and a smile appeared on Fang Bai's face.

It's like laughing at this evil ghost's little trick. After using it once, I want to do it a second time.

"In your opinion, this is all I have? Can I fall twice in the same place?"

Facing Fang Bai's ruthless ridicule, the evil ghost couldn't hold back his face.

The impatient evil ghost now only wants to kill Fang Bai in front of him.

"dial"

The sword gently pushed aside the ghost sickle.

"cut"

Fang Bai spat out a word lightly, but to the evil ghost's ears, it was like a death-defying character.

The blade went straight to the head of the evil spirit.

"Grandfather save me!!!"

A fearful voice sounded, trying to cover the cries of innocent souls within a radius of ten miles.

Fang Bai felt bad when he heard this.

The strength in the hands is constantly increasing.

"Ignorant child, dare to attack my people."

A voice full of coercion exploded in Fang Bai's ears, trying to stop the movements of Fang Bai's hands.

"For young people's affairs, let the young people solve it by themselves."

Another voice sounded, breaking up the coercion.

At this time, the ground of the Zongmen continued to shake.

"This...what's the matter?"

"Shouldn't it be God's punishment?"

"Didn't you hear? It was the old man in the ghost clan who made the move just now."

"Then we are doomed this time? I don't want to die yet!"

……

A sickle bigger than that of the ghost master broke through the ground, and there seemed to be a big hand under the ground.

"Old horse, take your disciples to the back mountain to hide."

He Jianzi realized that the situation seemed to be more serious.

"Monkey, come with me to have a look."

Hearing He Jianzi's words, the monkey followed without hesitation.
"Respectfully invite the three elders of our clan to come."

The sickle broke through the ground, and the disciples who were fighting the evil spirits suddenly stopped moving, and their souls were constantly being pulled out.

Even the monkey and the old horse felt that their souls were about to be pulled away, and they kept using spiritual power to fix their souls.

"This old ghost, the young ones can't beat the old ones."

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