My life is super hard, nothing is taboo/Ghost Shelter

Wang Gan laughed: "You are not worthy, you are not worthy, you are not worthy to be a disciple of the Judge family, you are not worthy to let Han Yao risk his life to save you, and you are not worthy to be the junior of Chu Qianxun, Chai Ziyue, and Li Chong."

"I didn't kill them! Don't talk nonsense!"

Wang Gan stared at him: "Don't you claim to be strong? If you are really strong, how could they die!"

Wang Gan was talking, but the host was getting impatient.

Suddenly stabbed with a knife, Wang Gan's eyes were out of focus, he lowered his head, and there was a big bloody hole in his chest.

"Noisy!" The host smiled lightly, "I don't like those who talk nonsense."

"Wang Gan!"

Cui Honghu shook Wang Gan, Wang Gan's fat face shook, and then he grinned.

"Cui Xiaoniao... Fat Master's spiritual power has been exhausted, and he is out of ink, so he can't help you. But... there is still a trace of resentment at any rate! I wanted to provoke you to do it, but now it's easier..."

With his body on his back, Wang Qian suddenly drew on Cui Honghu's arms dipped in blood. His hands were so fast that the blood stains penetrated into Cui Honghu's sleeves, and then Wang Gan's last few strokes were drawn on Cui Honghu's face.

A corpse collapsed powerlessly, and Wang Gan slowly disappeared.

When Cui Honghu raised his head, the host opposite suddenly frowned.

"A bloody face? Your friend is really boring."

Cui Honghu felt his face burning, and suddenly, his eyes went dark, and he disappeared in place.

At the same time, a blue shadow in a judge's robe appeared on the spot.

He was holding the brush in astonishment, as if he was working. At this moment, he noticed that the surrounding scenery had changed, and he asked in confusion, "Who used the Immortal Calling Talisman just now?"

Then he muttered to himself: "That's not right...there are so many five immortals in the universe of the three realms, but it's interesting to call on a ghost fairy."

The judge raised his head as he spoke, and looked at a flaming giant opposite: "Who are you, why are you killing so much?"

Chapter 1471 The Eastern God of Wisdom

In the church, the judge looked at the fire giant, and the fire giant also looked at the judge.

Under the flames, he found that the bloody pattern on the judge's face gradually solidified, turning into a black face, with lines on his forehead resembling those of Yan Yue.

Solemn and resolute, without anger and prestige, the judge's eyes were pure white, but no one noticed that there was a golden light in his eyes, which was hard to detect.

The fire giant had never seen such a face.

"You...are a ghost fairy? Are you afraid that you are not a dead ghost?"

As if finding a funny joke, the fire giant laughed out loud.

Then the flames suddenly flung towards the judge!

"The lotus of the Burning Soul is beginning to bloom, and the demons and monsters will mourn themselves..."

"Heaven bestows the wonderful method of Sanwuzhen, Zhenjun Lihuo will come down to earth!"

The flame condensed like a lotus flower, the judge quickly dodged away, his face paled in shock, and then he saw the lotus flower that landed on the ground suddenly explode, and a little bit of flame shot out, a group of fire wheels gathered behind the fire giant, with a phantom of the golden crow, exploded The lotus flower also turned into a flame bird and struck again.

The judge was displeased: "The evil of killing is so serious and you still try to use Zhiyang Taoism in vain, it's not in class!"

After all, the judge was very embarrassed to avoid it. A few birds jumped on him, and even his clothes were burned in an instant!

The judge yelled again and again, put out the flames on his body, and hid while cursing.

"Hahahaha, even if you scold me, you have to show your true skills, mere ghost, that's all!"

Seeing the judge's distressed appearance, the fire giant smiled even more happily.

The judge was forced to a corner, and after extinguishing the flames on his body three or five times, his eyes changed when he looked at the fire giant again: "I don't know what kind of demon it is, it turns out that it is an ordinary fire spirit physique, your ignition is not even a karmic fire. Come on, what are you crazy about!"

The fire giant wanted to retort, but suddenly found that the judge was spitting on both hands, grabbed the void, a water and fire stick landed on his hand, and swiped twice, the flying bird was instantly swept away, turning into flames on the ground, and then Can't move either.

The fire giant was taken aback. The two sticks were not powerful. They didn't shatter his own Fire Golden Crow, but they shattered the Yuanling inside. It was quite strange. Without the Yuanling, the living fire became a dead fire. No longer driven.

He was about to study it when he suddenly found that the judge was missing.

Looking around, there was no sign of the judge in the church at all. When it was strange, there was a piercing sound from behind.

The fire giant turned his head and saw a judge with a black charcoal head jumping off a stone pillar.

"Eat me in the head!"

The water and fire stick was raised and smashed down, with a bang, the fire giant's head was hit, and a big lump swelled up. The pain that the stick pierced into the soul was completely irresistible, but the power was not too great, just like an ordinary person being wooden. The stick hit once.

But it was the pain that was the most surprising.

That stick completely ignored his defense!

After hitting with a stick, Heitantou judge disappeared again, and the fire giant hurriedly looked at the high place vigilantly, lest the opponent jump out and attack by surprise again.

Only this time, Heitantou appeared behind him ghostly, and hit the fire giant's leg with a stick.

"Kill power!"

The fire giant's legs softened and he knelt down on one knee. The judge disappeared again and appeared next to the other leg.

"Kill power!"

boom!

The fire giant fell to his knees, furious.

"What a ghostly trick!"

He stood up abruptly, flames exploded all over his body, and a radius of three feet turned into a sea of ​​flames.

The waves of fire are monstrous!

"Rebuke!"

The fire giant realized that the ghost suddenly appeared in front of him again, and hit him in the face with a water and fire stick.

His nose was sour, and tears almost flowed down.

"There is a kind of head-on fighting!"

The fire giant roared loudly.

There was no sign of the judge in the air, only the sound of panting, accompanied by the voice of Heitantou: "Dream! Grandpa never confronts people head-on...! Oh, I'm tired... I'm exhausted!"

After four moves in succession, he couldn't even touch the opponent's shadow, couldn't burn it, and couldn't defend it. The fire giant quickly retracted the flames all over his body and turned into a normal state, ready to leave.

So weird!

Although it is not very lethal, it is indeed unbearable to suffer a few sticks with the body of an ordinary person.

"Want to run?"

A humming voice came, "Did I let you run away?"

The fire giant was startled, and just about to avoid it, he was hit on the back of the head again.

With this shock, nosebleeds came out directly.

He suddenly spewed out a mouthful of fire, the flames shot straight ten meters away, and even the glass on the wall almost melted. In this level of mirage world, if another normal host touched it, it would directly burn to death on the spot, but the flames could not touch it. The other party is a little bit.

"who are you?!"

When he was distracted, the host's stomach was hit again, his stomach churned, and a golden light suddenly shot out.

The golden light scattered on the ground, and the host's aura also weakened.

"I... I am your grandfather!"

The judge appeared in front of the host with a stick of water and fire, panting heavily.

The host thought it was too evil.

Obviously the opponent's attack is not strong, but his defense power has been reduced to that of an ordinary person. This kind of absurd thing has never been seen before!

The host suddenly jumped up: "Hmph, heresy, I won't be entangled with you anymore!"

After all, the host jumped up, flames gushed out from his feet, and the air wave lifted him to the top of the church, and drilled out from the broken ceiling.

He felt he couldn't fight anymore.

He wants to run.

It's just that the judge on the ground showed a mockery on his face.

"One, two, three, four, five, six... I beat you six times, and you still want to leave?"

The judge fanned the wind on his own, "Serve with guns and sticks!"

The host, who had already jumped onto the roof of the church, suddenly felt that murderous intent was everywhere. The next moment, the top of the head, the bend of the legs, the face, the back of the head, and the center of the heart were hit at the same time.

puff--

Where did the weird attack come from?I didn't even notice it this time!

The host fell down vomiting blood.

When he almost fell to the ground, he stabilized his figure in the air and returned to the judge again.

The judge looked down at the host, with contempt in his eyes, and continued: "Serve with guns and sticks!"

Another mess!

The host knelt on the ground after being beaten, hugged his head and yelled: "Heitantou, you must die!"

"Serving with guns and sticks!"

"Serving with guns and sticks!!"

"Serving with guns and sticks!!!"

"Gun stick..."

……

A host was tortured to death by a normal attack. Before dying, he looked at Heitan's head in disbelief.

That Heitan head sat there motionless like a mountain, still talking to himself: "This means that I have lost all my magic tools and my companion is not here, otherwise you will die even worse with all your evil deeds."

As he spoke, he took out a booklet that looked like an account book: "Who is the name?"

"..."

Heitantou saw that he was dying, and it seemed that he was only breathing out but not in, so he had to write the words "a fire monster", and then rubbed the pen holder with his fingers, and the brush that was originally dipped in ink turned bright red. With a big red cross.

When Qin Kun rushed to the church, he found that there was no one there.

The glittering and translucent silk thread floated in the air, and he gathered it up again. This place should have experienced a war, and it was very miserable.

The Twilight Realm can be ruined like this. I don't know how many hosts died here.

It's just that there are five crystal-clear silk threads that cannot be contained.

Qin Kun touched and found that they belonged to the people in Fuyu Mountain, but the five silk threads were entangled together, and it was impossible to tell who was who.

died……

Qin Kun's right eyelid twitched.

Fortunately, the soul of fate is still there, which means that their lives should not be terminated. If I can settle the matter here before the last dusk, will they... come back?

"Five died...who survived?"

Qin Kun looked around, and suddenly found a strong wind blowing from the back of his head!

"Drink up!"

The voice matched the moves, the ordinary ones couldn't be more ordinary, but Qin Kun didn't have the consciousness to hide.

Qin Kun froze for a moment, his mind was blank for an instant, relying on his physical instincts, he easily dodged the blow, turned his head, and met a black face.

"It's you?!"

The two spoke in unison.

Hei Lian immediately said: "Who are you... I misunderstood the person..."

Seeing the black face wanting to run, Qin Kun stepped forward and grabbed his collar: "Brother Bao, me!"

Heimian immediately covered his face: "Who is Brother Bao? I'm just a remnant... Guru should be busy with other things!"

Qin Kun was speechless, looking at the other party in a judge's robe, wondering why this fellow was hiding from him.