The ghost carrying the coffin of a dragon giving birth to a son

"Woo..."

Han Feng moved and rushed towards me with a mourning stick in his hand.

The mourning stick in Han Feng's hand was extraordinary. It was not a common mourning stick, but was made from a human leg bone.

The mourning stick was refined by Han Feng using a secret method. It was engraved with various runes, and the runes were filled with gloomy and ghostly aura, which was extremely evil.

As Han Feng's mourning stick struck, the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling immediately sounded, which were the screams and roars of evil spirits.

Not only that, as Han Feng moved, a huge ghost appeared behind him. The ghost moved with Han Feng, and Han Feng became more evil with the ghost as a foil.

"Well done!" When I saw Han Feng rushing towards me, my fighting spirit was high. I needed such an opponent.

boom!

I stamped my feet violently and rushed towards Han Feng with the magic whip in hand. The magic whip bloomed with dazzling golden light in my hand, swallowing the power of the sun.

when!

My magic whip collided with Han Feng's mourning stick. The two sides collided most directly. The two forces of good and evil intertwined, making a sound like muffled thunder.

My eyes were like torches, I held the magic whip tightly and moved forward bravely without flinching at all.

No matter how hard Han Feng attacked, I blocked him and took a step back.

For a while, the two of us were in a stalemate, in an evenly matched situation, and neither of us could do anything to the other.

This situation made Han Feng's expression change. Han Feng roared loudly, and stronger ghost energy erupted, crushing me hard.

I looked indifferent and sneered: "Han Feng, your magic power is only so much. If you want to defeat me, you are not qualified enough."

Han Feng's eyes were vicious and he yelled: "Ding Lin, don't be so presumptuous. It's just the beginning. Don't say big words too early, lest you get slapped in the face too painfully later."

I sneered: "Really? Then let me show you my true strength!"

I made a seal with my hand and recited a mantra, and the light on the whip suddenly became brighter and more intense, like the blazing sun.

Under the light of my magic whip, the ghost aura on Han Feng's mourning stick was melting, and the evil ghosts hidden in the ghost aura screamed in fear, and disappeared one after another under the light.

As a result, the situation immediately changed. Under my bombardment, Han Feng began to retreat steadily and began to lose.

This situation made Han Feng's expression change dramatically. Fighting relies on momentum. Once you are at a disadvantage, you are likely to be defeated and there will be no possibility of turning around.

In order to prevent this from happening, Han Feng must reverse the situation immediately, otherwise he will lose.

"Roar!" Han Feng roared and recited a spell quickly. In an instant, the weak ghost energy on his body began to become stronger. He, who was originally at a disadvantage, evened the situation.

Seeing Han Feng's actions, I raised my eyebrows slightly. This old guy still has some abilities. He can even the situation in this situation. I'm a little bit underestimating him.

"I want to see how long you can hold on." I sneered and continued to exert force, and a steady stream of mana poured into the whip.

My judgment was correct. Han Feng could not persist in this state. Casting this secret spell required a lot of strength.

Before he could hold on for five minutes, Han Feng felt like he was about to escape from exhaustion, and his magic power began to decline again.

"This won't work. You can't fight Ding Lin like this, otherwise I will lose." Han Feng shouted in his heart, a little anxious.

Soon Han Feng rolled his eyes and yelled in his heart: "Damn Ding Lin, do you really think I will be afraid of you? Go to hell!"

Han Feng bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The blood spurted from his mouth did not fall to the ground, but was dragged by an invisible force and floated in the air.

Han Feng quickly formed a seal with one hand and recited a spell. With the blessing of his seal spell, the blood mist floating in the air also changed, and soon turned into a ferocious grimace.

The ghost's face is ferocious and full of evil, especially its eyes, which look like an evil god. If ordinary people look into its eyes, their souls will be devoured instantly.

Seeing that grimace, my pupils shrank. Han Feng's move was very evil and very powerful.

"Blood God, Possessed!" Han Feng yelled, but did not urge the ghost face to kill me. Under the urging of his spell, the ghost face actually flew towards him, and finally stuck to his face.

The ghost face was stuck on Han Feng's face. It looked like Han Feng was wearing a ghost face mask, which was very evil.

With this grimace mask, Han Feng's magic power instantly increased to a level, much stronger than before.

Han Feng looked ferocious, grinned ferociously and shouted: "Ding Lin, your end has come, suffer death!"

boom!

Han Feng swung the mourning stick at me again, and the force of this blow was more than three times that of before.

I also realized how terrifying Han Feng's blow was, so I shouted loudly and quickly put a talisman on the whip to increase the power of the whip.

"break!"

I shouted loudly, wielded the magic whip with both hands and struck it down.

when!

The mourning stick collided with the magic whip, the two strong incense strikes, the magic power collided, and the sound was like thunder.

At this collision, I groaned, and I felt a force like a mountain crashing towards me, making me see stars.

Under the bombardment of this huge force, I did not resist and fell backwards.

Han Feng succeeded with one blow and laughed ferociously: "Ding Lin, I said your end has come, do you believe it now?"

Han Feng was like a madman, holding a mourning stick in both hands and blasting at me crazily, wanting to kill me quickly without giving me a chance to fight back.

Han Feng's idea is good, but it's a pity that how can I cooperate with him so much? I will never do what he wants.

Looking at Han Feng who was rushing towards me like a madman, I snorted coldly and shouted:

"Han Feng, do you really think that's all I have?"

"Keep your eyes open and watch how I kill you!"

I put away the magic whip, turned my palm over, and a stack of talisman paper appeared in my palm.

"Thunder!"

"Sacred fire!"

"Suppress and kill!"

I recited the spell and waved my hand violently, and a stack of talisman papers flew out, blooming with bright talisman light, and hit Han Feng.

Facing my talismans, Han Feng was not afraid at all, roared loudly, and continued to charge towards me.

I didn't dodge, I just stood there and looked at Han Feng with cold eyes. The Dragon Snake Pen was already in my hand, and the tip of the pen glowed with silver light, ready to explode with a thunderous strike at any time.

Rumble!

Han Feng collided with my talisman paper, and the talisman paper exploded into pieces, roaring with violent power.

Although the talisman injured Han Feng, it did not stop him after all.

Han Feng smiled evilly and said: "Ding Lin, your broken talisman cannot stop me at all. Now it's your turn to die, hahaha!"

"You are the one who deserves to die!" I shouted, holding the dragon and snake pen to meet him. The next step would be to decide life or death with one blow!