The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

"Isn't a ghost just a ghost? Could it be that there is a difference between the ghosts of the Age of Gods and you now?" It is Takeya's strength to ask questions when he doesn't understand, although the current situation seems not suitable for small talk.

"Of course there is a difference." Hua Fan replied without thinking.

"For example?" Wu Ye raised his eyebrows.

"The ghost clan in the Age of Gods has no horns." Hua Shan said seriously.

"...What a shabby change." After a while, Wu Ye suppressed this sentence, and then he was stared at by Hua Fan as a matter of course.

"Hit you!" That's what she said.

Embarrassed, Wu Ye suddenly asked curiously, "By the way, if ghosts don't have horns, how can they be distinguished from other monsters?"

"Who knows..." Hua Shan shrugged and said, "How long ago was the Age of Gods, maybe no one cared about these things at that time, the ghost race has evolved to this day, and it has long been completely different from the past."

"It's thanks to you that you can recognize the blood of the ghost clan of the generation of gods flowing from Laiguang's body."

"How can it be impossible to recognize it? As long as it is a ghost, it will naturally be attracted by the aura of her body. It is rumored that not only do the ghosts in the age of gods have no horns, but even the aura of monster power is very weak. At first glance, it looks the same as a human. "

"..."

There are no horns, and the aura of demon power is also very thin, just like human beings——no, is this strange?Rather than saying that it is similar to humans, it might be better to say that this is a human being at all, right?Where is this evolution? It's simply...

Just as Wu Ye was about to say something, she was stopped by Hua Fan. She glanced at Wu Ye with a half-smile and said, "A-Long, if you dare to say that this is degeneration or something, I can't take it as something." None heard."

"..." Wu Ye closed his mouth speechlessly, he hadn't said a word, but the other party had said everything.

"That's the end of the chat, Aaron, hurry up and help Cuixiang!" Pushing Wu Ye, Hua Shan looked at him very seriously and said, "Although I don't know why, you and that brat should know each other, right?" ?”

"Let's just say it." Wu Ye nodded, and it would be meaningless to deny it now.

"friend?"

"..." This time Wu didn't speak.

"Forget it," Hua Shan didn't care about hearing Wu Ye's affirmative answer, but just reminded in a low voice: "If you don't want to watch that kid get killed by Cuixiang, you'd better hurry up and help."

"...What does this mean?" Wu Ye was startled and hurriedly asked.

"Ghosts are a very united race, but there are times when they are helpless."

As if the brow filled with lead could no longer be stretched, Hua Shan's sigh was very heavy: "If that little ghost becomes a ghost like this, then it is inevitable to lose himself. For an irrational beast, what do you think? Will Cuixiang show mercy?"

"..." Realizing the seriousness of the gaffe, Wu didn't linger any longer, raised his sword and joined the battle.

As Hua Shan said, the horned Laikou became very violent, like a wild beast, and included all living things within the range of vision into the attack range.

Takeya, who had just stepped into the battlefield, was immediately locked on by the pair of red pupils. Although the ghostly Raikou lost his mind, his body's instincts still existed.

Even without the thinking and judgment of the brain, the moment Wu Ye stepped into the range of her breath perception, the arrow with lightning flew towards him.

A major change in Guihua is that Laiguang's body recovery speed has almost reached the same level as Cuixiang's, and his previously injured right hand has already recovered to its original state.

The Amacongun Sword, which avoided the arrow, met the flying Laikou directly, and the moment the iron-cut artifact slashed, it was unexpectedly caught by Laiguang's backhand, and the creaking sword body trembled non-stop , Wu Ye, who couldn't react in time, was suddenly forced to bend down. It turned out that it was Laiguang who kicked him in the lower abdomen.

"cough!"

As if being hit head-on by a speeding train, Wu Ye's feet drew two deep marks on the ground, and even Tian Congyun Sword was thrown away.

Is there any mistake? Is this thing really the Three Artifacts?Why does it seem that except for the demon, every monster has a way to deal with it, and Laiguang just ignores it, and Wu will be autistic if this continues.

"What a shame, Aaron." Cuixiang's unscrupulous ridicule came as expected, she had just caught up with Lai Guang at this time, and punched him on the back of the head violently while talking and laughing.

The ear-piercing rubbing sound made Wu Ye gasp, Cuixiang didn't seem to intend to hold back at all, every move was fatal.

But Laiguang, who was attacked, seemed to have eyes on his back. He turned sideways to avoid Cuixiang's fist, and the dense thunder light attached to his back grew sharp thorns. These thorns stretched suddenly in the blink of an eye. Cuixiang was directly stabbed into a hedgehog.

"Cuixiang?!"

"Don't worry, I'm fine...that shouldn't be possible," Cui Xiang, who had many holes in her body, jumped back and took the initiative to distance herself from Lai Guang for the first time.

"It's quite capable." Even though the wound on her body was still bleeding, Cuixiang's self-confidence that came from her bones was not diminished in the slightest.

"..." The ghostly Laiguang has never spoken. I don't know if it was intentional or she has lost the ability to speak. The target was changed from Wu Ye to Cui Xiang again.

"You are amazing, what I said is true," Cuixiang said to Guihua Laiguang while slowly repairing her injuries, "If you are given enough time to learn to control this power, then sooner or later You will become stronger than me."

But she also knows that the ghostly Raikou is just a beast dominated by killing, so she is just talking to herself: "So, what Zi said is right, if you are still alive, it is really too much for us." Not good."

pedal -!

The ghostly Laiguang strode towards Cuixiang, the thunder in his hand gathered into the most violent battle axe, leaving a long scorched black streak on the ground under his feet.

"call--"

Cuixiang exaggeratedly took a deep breath, and then shook hands lightly towards Laiguang, the atmosphere instantly became torn apart like the ground being torn apart.

On the road ahead of Laiguang, the entire space was shattered into countless faults by Cuixiang, and a strange scene like a mirror refraction was presented in front of Wu Ye.

One of Raikou's hands and one foot was trapped in different space cracks and she couldn't move, but at the last moment, she threw the battle ax in her hand, and with a destructive momentum, she crossed all the broken pieces all the way. space, directly split Cuixiang into two halves.

But the strange thing is that Cui Xiang, who was cut into two by the battle axe, turned into a cloud of wine-colored mist and dispersed. When the mist condensed again, she was already standing on top of Laiguang's head.

The upper body condenses into a solid body, but the lower body is still illusory and misty. This is the most incomprehensible usage of Cuixiang's ability.

Facing the immobile Laiguang this time, Cuixiang's fist would no longer be crooked, but the fist she swung did not touch any entity, but sank into the deep gap.

After a brief surprise, Cuixiang put her gaze on Wu Ye: "Aaron, what are you doing?"