The tree demon was obviously very angry, and Yan Chixia was like a ghost, pestering her every day to death.

"That is, I have never seen such a brazen person."

Wang Hao appeared from the bushes while speaking with righteous indignation.

"It's clearly midnight now, why is it in broad daylight. Although they are ghosts, whoever says ghosts can't have their own love."

"Besides, this is the eight-carried sedan chair Mingmei is marrying. What's in the way of you, I need you to be an outsider here and talk about it."

Yan Chixia: Σ(?д?|||)??

Fuck me!The script is not like this, you can't change the script.Obviously I made an agreement, I jumped out and scolded them first.Then you come to help again, why have you changed your mind now.

Seeing that he was backed by Wang Hao, the tree demon immediately became more confident.

"Yan Chixia, you have spoiled my good deeds again and again, and today I will kill you."

finished.The tree demon shrank back into the ground, and a huge tongue came out from the ground, attacking Yan Chixia fiercely.

Li Gui at the side naturally wanted to help when he saw this scene, but he was stopped by the kind-hearted man Wang Hao.

"Wait, what are you going to do! This is a battle between your grandma and that stinky Taoist priest. They are all powerful people. You cannon fodder will die if you go up there."

"Maybe it will distract your grandma, why don't you just watch the play here with peace of mind."

The ghosts watched the fierce battle not far away, and nodded in agreement.

"Mr. Wang's words are justified, let's cheer for grandma quietly here."

Some more sensible little ghosts even moved a small stool thoughtfully.

Wang Hao: (*σ′? `)σ is good!good!Children can be taught.

Dryad: I &*&#

Yan Chixia: Wang Hao, I &*&#

Wang Hao watched the battle of one man and one monster with relish.

Tut tut tut!This paraquat is still useful.In just a few days, the strength of the tree demon dropped by at least [-]%.

If after a period of brewing, I doubt it can drop by [-]%.However, it might be unrealistic to completely kill him with paraquat.

After all, the cultivation of immortals in this world has come out, and he should have a way to solve it with paraquat.

Watching the battle between Yan Chixia and the tree demon, Wang Hao's face almost shrank into a ball.

what!How disgusting!

The dryad's big tongue was covered with sticky slime.

When Yan Chixia used the Xuanyuan sword to fight him, she pierced the big tongue, and something yellow came out of the big tongue.

Yan Chixia's black face was directly covered with a mask by this thing.Wang Hao almost vomited out yesterday's overnight meal.

Wang Hao: Now you know why I temporarily changed the script!Because disgusting.

Yan Chixia: ...You're disgusting and I'm not disgusting, right? I'm the only one who co-authors the dirty work.

Seeing that the battle over there was almost over, Wang Hao got up, put his middle finger in his mouth and bit it.

Then... it didn't bite through.

Gan!Why does the Arhat Golden Body still have such disadvantages?

There was no other way, so Wang Hao had no choice but to take out the Shengxie Sword, and gently rubbed his finger upwards.

Pale golden blood gushed out, and Wang Hao quickly used it to draw a Tai Chi on his palm, but the wound healed before halfway through the drawing.

Wang Hao: "..."

I had no choice but to continue cutting my fingers.

"Mr. Wang, what are you doing? Are you going to help grandma?"

"This one! This one is called Palm Thunder. The purpose of my drawing it is of course to cast down demons!"

I saw Wang Hao spread his wings and soared into the sky.

Boom boom boom!

Countless palm thunders scattered the ghosts on the ground and fled.

After bombing for a full minute or so, Wang Hao stopped contentedly.

"It's so cool! I only now understand the true meaning of a mage. Roll up your sleeves and punch the enemy to the flesh. This is the hole card, and you can't use it at will."

"The map cannon is a regular trick, which is very good for confusing the enemy."

Wang Hao's palm thunder is far inferior to Yan Chixia's, whether it is strength, accuracy, or lethality, it cannot compare.

But Wang Hao's blue stripes are thick!Although Yan Chixia's martial arts and cultivation are higher than Wang Hao's, his mind power is not as strong as Wang Hao's.

Yan Chixia needs to save some time with palm thunder, but Wang Hao doesn't need it!The consumption speed of this point of thought power can be replenished by black and white Wang Hao with just one breath.

Having tasted the sweetness of the map cannon, Wang Hao continued to cut his fingers and draw Tai Chi.

Boom boom boom!

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