Through the daily life of Ghost Slayer

Chapter 124 Elf
Furious, Zhang Xie rushed forward, but was stopped by a monster.

The monster with the head of a bull head slapped it.

Zhang Xie stared.

These spirits seem to like to use simple and rough fighting methods.

He chants quickly.

A pale yellow light curtain formed around his body.

A huge slap hit the light curtain.

Zhang Xie felt stagnant, and the light curtain shattered.

He turned over and hid back, barely avoiding the opponent's slap, but felt the sting all over his body like a needle prick.

The Bull King snorted coldly, strode forward, and slapped him again.

Zhang Xie thought something was wrong, he couldn't dodge in time, and was shot.

Immediately shortness of breath and chest tightness, the body flew back lightly, and hit the ground hard.

Zhang Xie thought he was dead.

After recovering for a long time, I realized that I was still alive, my whole body was in pain, and it was difficult to move.

After the Bull King knocked Zhang Xie into the air, he stopped.

Zhang Xie was able to breathe.

The tiger king has already fought with the lion king, and it has tried its best to combine Taizu's long fist with its own powerful body and perform them one by one.

There are more than ten strokes in one connection.

All the ghosts looked fascinated.

Their fighting style is simple and single. They have never seen such fighting skills before.

The Tiger King became more and more courageous as he fought, as if he had a heroic man who was in charge of everyone.

It roared loudly, stretched its muscles and bones, forming a momentum of opening and closing, and there were faint thunders from its fists and feet.

The lion king was amazed.

Zhang Xie struggled to get up, his whole body was still sore, but there was always a strange feeling.

This feeling is strange to say, but if you want to experience it carefully, you won't notice it.

When the mind is relaxed, it can be felt immediately.

Zhang Xie moved his hands and feet a little, but it didn't hurt.

Slightly relieved, that feeling hit immediately.

Zhang Xie didn't understand why there was such an abnormal feeling, let's call it the sixth sense.

I always feel like something is wrong with me.

When the Tiger King and the Lion King were fighting, the spirits and monsters were all looking forward to it, their expressions were dull and weird.

Zhang Xie subconsciously opened Tianyantong.

When the body feels strange, there is always something invisible at work.

With a reddish light in his eyes, Zhang Xie looked around.

The efficacy of elementary celestial eye clairvoyance is very limited, and it can only judge the state of the object based on the light emitted by the object.

Without exception, all the spirits exude gray-black light.

The same is true for Niu Wang who just attacked Zhang Xie.

Take a closer look.

It seems that there are countless thin threads implicating the spirits.

Thin lines are transparent and imperceptible.

Zhang Xie was secretly startled.

Are these ghosts already under control?
An ominous premonition immediately arose in my heart.

With the Eight Desolation Dragon Sword in his hand, emitting a faint light, Zhang Xie felt a little relieved.

He moved quickly, cutting off the thin threads that implicated the spirit one by one.

Thin strands melt instantly when they hit the shimmer.

But the spirits that were implicated by the thin thread also disappeared at the same time.

Zhang Xie was shocked.

What's happening here?
The spirits seemed to be awakened, and began to growl angrily, rushing towards Zhang Xie violently.

Without hesitation, Zhang Xie swung his sword to cut off the thin thread on the heads of the spirit monsters.

Thin wires are cut easily.

The spirits also disappeared immediately.

Tiger King also noticed this, but it couldn't see the thin line, so it could only dodge and move closer to Zhang Xie.

Zhang Xie took Tiger King and approached Xing Shoulang.

The three of them moved closer together, with Zhang Xie as the main force.

The lion king stared at the three of them with sorrow, and said with a sneer, "Hehe, I didn't expect you to see it."

"In hundreds of thousands of years, you were the first to discover my secret."

Zhang Xie didn't know the secret of the Lion King, and he focused all his attention on those ghosts with thin lines on their heads.

Tiger King snorted coldly.

"Fucking guy."

It whispered to Zhang Xie again: "How did you kill those guys?"

Zhang Xie replied in a low voice: "I doubt that those ghosts are real."

"Not real? How is that possible?"

Tiger King received a few solid blows just now, each punch weighed more than a thousand catties, and almost killed it. If it hadn't been supported by the exquisite fighting technique of Taizu's long fist, it might have been beaten to death.

Zhang Xie glanced at the Lion King.

"These spirits may not be real, they may be being controlled, as long as the thin wire on their heads is cut off, they can be killed."

"A thin line?"

Tiger King's eyes widened, but he didn't see any thin lines.

"What's the thin thread you're talking about?" Tiger King asked suspiciously.

Zhang Xie said helplessly: "You just greet them on top of their heads, I don't know if it will work."

I don't know if the shimmering light on the Eight Desolation Dragon Sword is just enough to restrain the thin thread, and whether ordinary fists can break it.

Seeing the ghosts disappear one by one under Zhang Xie's hands, Tiger King was also eager to try.

It suddenly stepped forward and punched the Monkey King on the head.

The Monkey King punched it back, knocking it back.

Tiger King clutched his belly, grinning in pain.

"Why not?"

Zhang Xie shrugged helplessly, it seemed that only the Eight Desolation Dragon Sword was effective.

With a wave of his hand, the Eight Desolation Dragon Sword turned into a light curtain, cutting off the thin line above the monkey king's head.

The Monkey King wailed and disappeared immediately.

Tiger King's eyes widened.

Zhang Xie opened all six layers of the Eight Desolation Dragon Sword.

The spirit soared, completely covering his body.

Wherever it passes, the thin lines melt away.

Suddenly all the spirits disappeared.

A thin body was revealed.

Not a beast head.

An image of a slightly thin young man, but with a pair of pointed and long ears.

His face was green, and two sharp fangs were exposed at the corners of his mouth.

Quite like the legendary elves.

His eyes were full of impatience, and his pupils were cold.

"Hmph, it's really not easy to see through my illusion."

Zhang Xie and others were shocked.

The Tiger King asked in surprise, "What is this thing?"

"My humble elf of the Beast Forest, good at illusion."

said the elf proudly.

"Elves?"

When Zhang Xie saw this creature for the first time, he felt curious.

"Could it be that not only spirits were captured, but also other creatures?"

Tiger King was also puzzled.

The Dragonlord said most of the spirits were captured, but no other creatures were mentioned.

It seems that the Dragon King still has something to hide.

Zhang Xie and others are in a very passive situation.

Zhang Xie asked again: "Did you use illusion to transform those ghosts just now?"

The elf gave Zhang Xie a cold look.

"How did you see through my illusion?"

"For so many years, you are the first."

Zhang Xie: "So, do you use illusion to create a scene where spirit monsters fight to attract spirit monsters?"

The elf laughed.

"You don't need to know, even if you can't kill you with illusion, you still don't want to survive from me."

Tiger King roared angrily.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

It punched suddenly, and the fist was mixed with a gust of wind.

The elf smiled lightly, as if he didn't care about that fierce punch at all.

"With your strength, it is not easy to survive here."

The elf was shattered by Tiger King's punch and turned into green fragments all over the sky.

But the tiger king's face changed drastically, and his neck felt cold, and he looked back in shock.

The elf had an extra green long sword in his hand, which was resting on Tiger King's neck.

(End of this chapter)