I Brush Attributes from Ghosts

boom! !

A loud bang resounded, echoing in all directions.

All the people and ghosts were so shocked that their mouths almost dropped, and the words "I Cao" from various countries blurted out.

Ding!The ghosts looked dull and exploded, and the flat-headed brother biting Hitler's crotch exploded himself!attribute +100

"This is really... a dick." Jin Minjun was in a daze.

The surrounding officers of Shangguan Jianguo and Bangziguo heard it all.

They understood that what Jin Minjun said was not a metaphor.

"what!"

Hitler rushed out of the self-destructing Pingtou, roared and killed Wang Ping.

He is like a crazy demon, with Yin Qi permeating his whole body, like a demon god crawling out of the [-]th hell, making people terrified.

Facing the crazy Hitler, Wang Ping is fearless.

I saw Wang Ping raised the saber in one hand, took out a bean in the other, and summoned a flat-headed brother again.

"Brother Pingtou, let's go!" Wang Ping shouted.

If it wasn't for the fact that the animal next to Wang Ping was Brother Pingtou, with Wang Ping's current appearance, he would really have the aura of Erlang God descending to earth.

The body surface exudes a majestic righteousness, the light is bright, and the black mist wrapped like a dragon makes Wang Ping extremely majestic and majestic, like a nine-day god who has cut through gods and demons.

Paired with that saber, Wang Ping's momentum is by no means that of the legendary Erlang God.

However, the animal under Wang Ping's feet was not Xiaotiangou, but Brother Pingtou.

For a moment, Wang Ping gave people a feeling that Erlang God abandoned Xiaotiangou and adopted Brother Pingtou instead.

Now that Erlang God takes Brother Pingtou to go to war, life and death are indifferent, so if he refuses to accept it, he will do it!

boom!

The two bombarded each other.

Wang Ping slashed out with a knife, the blade was as bright as a strong wind, and he slashed out eighteen crazy cuts.

The lines on Hitler's face glowed with black light, and he was not afraid of Wang Ping at all. His body danced like a ghost, avoiding the dense and airtight blade light, and kicked with his left foot on the blade of Wang Ping's saber.

At the same time, the other evil spirit also attacked.

The yin energy that would freeze the air around the fist was imprinted on Wang Ping's chest.

Wang Ping stuck out his fist, and his mighty righteousness surged, bringing out bursts of roars like tigers roaring and lions roaring.

Zheng!

Like the collision of a bell and a tripod, there was a loud bang.

Yin Qi and awe-inspiring righteousness intertwined, sweeping across the field like a raging wave, the ground under the three people's feet couldn't bear the depression and sinking, bursting out dust and chaotic rocks.

The nearby ruins and stones burst into pieces, while those farther away flew up.

In just an instant, the ruins became more dilapidated and dilapidated after the collision between Wang Ping and Hitler.

"Mr. Wang Ping!"

"Wang Ping!"

Chu Lili and Zhang Yan were worried, they were two evil spirits.

After all, Wang Ping is only one person, and one person has to face two evils, and anyone would have to worry about it.

Just when everyone was in a hurry and wanted to help, but they were powerless.

"what!"

Hitler screamed and flew upside down.

Everyone gasped, watching in disbelief that Hitler had his left leg chopped off by Wang Ping.

Ding!The ghosts are scary, what are you kidding? !Hitler is so evil, how can he not stand up to Wang Ping's trick?attribute +100

Without any hesitation, Wang Ping closed his eyes as a knife, and slashed at the other Xieyi that was knocked back by him.

Xie Yi snorted coldly, and struck the Saber with a pitch-black sword in his hand.

When the swords collided, there was an ear-piercing metallic sound.

"Have you ever been kicked by the speed of light?" Wang Ping suddenly grinned at Xieyi, showing his white teeth.

"what?"

Xie Yi was slightly taken aback, completely unable to understand Wang Ping's inexplicable words.

It was this moment of stupefaction, Xieyi's hairs stood on end, as if feeling something, his face changed suddenly, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

The light of Wang Ping's left foot bloomed, and his mighty righteousness surged, and he kicked Xieyi suddenly.

The yin qi pooled and turned into a shield in an instant, blocking Wang Ping's fatal blow.

Rao had a strange reaction to block the attack in time, but was still kicked away, hitting only one crumbling wall of the government building.

Ding!The ghosts are shocked, one against two?attribute +100

The expected situation of Wang Ping being oppressed by the two evils did not appear, but Wang Ping fought against the two evils, which was unexpected.

As for Wang Ping's use of words to confuse evil spirits, including ghosts, no one cares.

Because this is not a novel, there is no such thing as justice and despicableness in reality.

In the eyes of everyone, victory is justice, as long as you can win, it doesn't matter what means you use.

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Chapter 290 Five Pressing the Ground and Rubbing

Tonight was a sleepless night for Bangziguo, but it was a shocking night for Shangguan Jianguo, Zhang Hao and others.

On this night, they refreshed their understanding of Wang Ping.

Looking at Wang Ping who was fighting against the two Xieyi with one enemy two, at the end of the fight, Wang Ping directly pulled Stalin to beat the two Xieyi violently together.

The two Xieyi had no power to fight back, almost equivalent to being "pressed and rubbed on the ground".

"Is that really Mr. Wang Ping?" Zhang Hao said.

Let alone Zhang Hao, other people have the same idea.

Mr. Wang Ping is too strong, one person beats two evils?

That's evil!It's not like ordinary lonely ghosts and fierce ghosts can be compared. Every evil spirit is comparable to a master who can cultivate awe-inspiring righteousness.

Even masters with great righteousness dare not say that they can fight two with one, but Wang Ping did it.

Facing the facts in front of them, Zhang Hao and others knew that there was only one reason for this situation.

Mr. Wang Ping is much stronger than Hitler and the other Xie Yi, and he crushed them in terms of morality, otherwise it would be impossible to fight against two with one.

"How strong is Mr. Wang Ping, and what is his morality?" Lu Hongwu swallowed.

"It takes at least 300 years to do it. After all, each Xieyi has at least a hundred years of Taoism." Shangguan Jianguo watched the one-sided battle of Xieyi.

Zhang Hao pointed to the other evil one beside Hitler.

"That Xieyi was obviously much stronger than Hitler, but it was still beaten on the ground by Mr. Wang Ping. Mr. Wang Ping's morality definitely lasted more than 300 years."

After the words fell, Shangguan Jianguo and other people who were familiar with Wang Ping, including Jin Minjun and others who knew Wang Ping's identity, were all surprised.

Mr. Wang Ping is only 25 years old, and he has practiced Taoism for more than 300 years?How did he cultivate?

It is not so fierce to start practicing in the state of infertility, even in the state of infertility.

Zhang Hao clutched his chest, feeling a burst of pain, he looked at his sister and said.

"Sister, I found that if I was with Mr. Wang Ping, even if I didn't ask him, I would still be hit hard."

The corner of Lu Hongwu's mouth twitched, complaining quietly.

"I think it's time for me to have a new goal."

"What new target?"

"New goal, my skills can catch up to a fraction of Mr. Wang Ping's skills."

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched, and they didn't laugh at Lu Hongwu, who looked like a funny target. On the contrary, they thought this target was okay.

A few days ago, everyone had the practice water given by Wang Ping, thinking that they could quickly catch up with Wang Ping's skills. Now it seems that whether they have practice water is just for them to quickly improve their skills, and there is no option to catch up with Wang Ping's skills. .

In the place of the government complex, ghosts and gods and demons were fighting, and the situation quickly tilted towards the ghost exorcists as Wang Ping started with one against two.

Until the last ghost was killed, everyone suddenly reacted while being pleasantly surprised by the victory.

This battle was completely Wang Ping's personal show.

He summoned the gods and demons alone, fighting against thousands of troops, and the others couldn't help at once.

After the ghosts died, the gods and demons, Stalin, and Brother Pingtou completed their missions and disappeared in this place.

Wang Ping walked towards the crowd, carrying the half-dead Saddam Hussein.

Without giving others a chance to speak, Zhang Hao asked first.

"Mr. Wang Ping, what is that evil spirit?"

Everyone looked sideways, wanting to know the strange behavior of the other one, as long as they knew the strange behavior of the other one, at least they could vaguely judge Wang Ping's Taoism.

"About 400 years." Wang Ping said bluntly.

"What?! 400 years of Taoism!" Zhang Hao exclaimed strangely.

From the perspective of judging Wang Ping, combined with Wang Ping's one against two, he believed that the evil spirit had been practicing Taoism for about 300 years, but he did not expect that he still underestimated Wang Ping.

At this time, everyone was a little dazed, and they were as dumb as chickens.

A 400-year-old evil spirit was beaten up by Mr. Wang Ping?Doesn't that mean...Mr. Wang Ping has at least 400 years of Taoism?

Thinking of this, everyone's scalps tingled.