National Fortune: I, Tomb Raider, Jedi Tiantong!

I have to have someone or something that can weaken or suppress it before I can make a move.

Otherwise, with my current weak soul body, going out to devour others is equivalent to sending my life away.

What's more, this is such a powerful ghost of the ghost king level!

If it hadn't been weakened to a certain extent, I couldn't be its opponent. "

Tang Zichen and Bai Yuekui felt a little heavier when they heard this.

At this time, there was movement in the Hades Hall inside.

"Take it, stuff it casually first, it should work."

Yan Jiu who stopped before was naturally not unable to attack by the noise like the partridge whistle, but for the two to cooperate better in the future.

Immediately, he raised his hand and handed Partridge a ball of cotton.

Seeing this thing, Partridge Whistle immediately understood what Yan Jiu meant.

The speed is as fast as Yan Jiu, and he directly slapped his ears firmly.

Immediately, Yan Jiu made a few simple gestures with Partridge Whistle, and rushed towards the ghost king again from left to right.

Humph! !! !!

Seeing the two of them rushing towards the ghost king, it made the same muffled sound as before.

But this time Partridge Whistle just frowned, but Yan Jiu didn't even frowned.

When he was less than ten meters away from the ghost king, Yan Jiu slowed down, but his right hand moved faster.

In the next moment, Yan Jiu made a fist with his right index finger and stretched out his thumb. Folding his thumb, he quickly pointed three fingers at the ghost king floating in mid-air more than ten meters away like a gun!

At the same time, Yan Jiu's voice sounded in the Hades:

"The Great Wilderness Prisoner Sky Finger—Flying Finger Gun!"

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

In an instant, the three black Ling Qi finger guns, which were as thick and long as an adult's forearm and wrapped in gold, shot towards the ghost king in midair.

"Inner strength? Or spiritual energy? Use your axe! Hmph!"

When the ghost king saw the three black spirit qi blades wrapped in gold, he immediately sneered, raised his hand, and a black air as big as an adult swept towards Yan Jiu's attack!

"what!?"

But in the next moment, the Ghost King exclaimed in astonishment.

Bang!

The huge black mist that just swept out was smashed into pieces by the three finger gun air blades in just one collision, and turned into strands of fine black air that floated in the air and dissipated.

Whizzing----

At the same time, the other two attacks approached in the blink of an eye.

"drink!"

But even so, the ghost king was still not in a hurry, but pushed with both hands (cfcj), and a black air wall instantly blocked in front of it.

Snapped!

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of being penetrated from that black air wall.

Yan Jiu's pupils shrank, and he saw that a flying finger gun with a flashing gold border had collapsed and dissipated, but fortunately, there were still two flying finger guns that had passed through the black air wall.

"Jie Jie——what! How can..."

The ghost king who saw the first flying finger gun shattered, before the smile on his mouth could bloom, was hit by two subsequent flying finger guns that penetrated the black mist wall in an instant!

boom!boom!

"Ugh!!!!"

In the next moment, Yan Jiu and Partridge Whistle heard what ghosts were crying and howling wolves.

The ghost king who was hit by the two flying finger guns suddenly let out a cry of pain, and two fist-sized holes were blown out of its black mist.

It's just that in the blink of an eye, the hole returned to its original shape, as if it was not injured at all!

Ordinary people would really be taken aback by this guy's recovery speed.

But Yan Jiu knew that his "Flying Finger Gun", which was born out of the attack of "The Great Wilderness Prisoner's Sky Finger", could definitely hurt ghosts.

It's just that Yan Jiu hasn't figured out how strong the damage effect is.

At least the ghost king's endurance should be strong enough!

Yan Jiu didn't intend to use these three flying finger guns to kill the ghost king, all he had to do was an introduction.

"The Great Wilderness Prisoner's Sky Finger——Flying Finger Gun·Flash!!!"

Therefore, when the ghost king was still howling in pain, Yan Jiu had already joined hands, and quickly stabbed several places again.

Whoosh whoosh---

The next moment, the Liudao Feizhi gun shot out from Yan Jiu's hand, and swept towards the ghost king who was still howling in pain in the blink of an eye.

"Boy, you don't talk about Wude, but you came to sneak attack!"

The ghost king roared, and with a quick drift in the air, he avoided Yan Jiu's six-flying finger gun.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

Immediately, the flying finger gun shot at the masonry tomb wall behind it, breaking pieces of blue bricks and making crisp and pleasant sounds.

But the ghost king was floating in the air, pointing at Yan Jiu and laughing loudly:

"Hahaha, little guy, your attack is good, but what's the use if you can't hit anyone?

Simply stupid!

Today's juniors are really not as good as the previous generation!

The yellow-mouthed kid, the shameless thief, also wants to win by sneak attack?

It's Yelang arrogant! "

After dodging Yan Jiu's attack, the ghost king immediately taunted him with arrogance.

But Yan Jiu always had a smile on his mouth, and at the same time said calmly:

"I think Zilei Peachwood Sword's attack will be more effective than mine, right?"

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Ps: I came back from a hangover yesterday, my head hurt so much, I took a nap and wrote a chapter, then went to bed again, and woke up at night.

There will be at least 3 updates in a while, one of which is a supplementary update.

During the seven days of the holiday, at least one chapter will be added every day, and then all will be completed. Don't worry.

【220】: People can't see at night? [5/6] Looking for a monthly ticket for flower evaluation tickets~

Swish!

As Yan Jiu's voice fell, the partridge whistle with yin and yang eyes jumped up in the blink of an eye, and rushed in front of the ghost king, with a cold look on his face, and he slashed horizontally with his sword without hesitation!

Partridge Whistle's blow was a blow that contained all the aura in his body~!

Scoff——————

After sweeping the sword attached to the [Purple Thunder Peachwood Sword], fine lavender thunderbolts flashed in the air, which looked extremely dazzling!

laugh! ! !

"Ahhhh-"

The ghost king who was so proud of himself suddenly let out a painful howl, which was much more painful than being hit by Yan Jiu's two flying finger guns before.

This attack can be said to be the full blow of the partridge whistle. After the attack, his legs softened and he fell to his knees on the ground.

And the ghost king has been cut into two, and in the middle of his upper and lower body, there are still fine purple lightning flashing all the time, preventing its body from gluing back together!

"Ahhh, die to me!"

Although the lower body was cut open in pain, the ghost king still raised his hand and waved violently at the partridge whistle.

A black air wave directly bombarded the partridge whistle that had just landed.

puff----

swoosh————

bang bang bang! ! !

Partridge Whistle spewed out a mouthful of blood and flew upside down for more than ten meters, rolled on the ground for several meters before stopping.

How could the ghost king's angry strike be taken lightly?

It was already rare that the partridge whistle didn't pass out immediately!

Yan Jiu gritted his teeth to suppress his anger, and at the same time quickly ran the "Dragon Summoning Sutra" to prevent his mind from being eroded by anger.

In the next moment, the cold spirit energy from "The Sutra of Summoning the Dragon" instantly woke him up, and he began to quickly analyze the situation in front of him.

If it wasn't for him not being a mountain mover and unable to use the [Purple Thunder Peachwood Sword], I'm afraid this battle would have been easier.

As long as Bai Yuekui holds the sword, the ghost king will probably be cut into pieces by her in a few rounds!

But now is not the time to think about it.

Since the partridge whistle created such a big advantage, how could he let it go?

While it is sick, kill it!

But the prologue of "The Great Wilderness Prisoner" is too long.

To be on the safe side, Yan Jiu decided to use the [Flying Finger Gun] first to weaken it again!

Various thoughts flashed through his mind, but Yan Jiu's movements were not slow at all. He had already assumed the gesture of a flying finger gun again, and at the same time his voice sounded:

"Sister Chen, pull him out! Hua Ling, Sister Bai, save someone! Don't guard here!"