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Chapter 1785 Rolling

"What?

Is this a ghost?"

Han Shichang's pupils shrank into needles, and he looked at the huge blood-colored ghost in front of him in disbelief. The aura emitted from his body actually made him feel fear.

Especially this blood-colored ghost, he firmly held his spear with his left hand, and he could not pull it back with all his strength.

This blood-colored ghost is the Qin Emperor's ghost in the bone banner.

Whoosh! The red eyes exposed by Emperor Qin's ghost were filled with coldness and ruthlessness. He held a blood-colored halberd in his right hand and threw them over hard, slashing at Han Shichang without any mercy.

Han Shichang had no choice but to give up his spear and retreat quickly to avoid the attack of the halberd.

However, the moment Han Shichang retreated, a terrifying sound of breaking through the air swept through his back, causing his eyelids to twitch and a strong sense of crisis arose in his mind.

He turned around suddenly and saw a ghost of Emperor Song wearing golden armor holding a long sword and slashing at his neck without any mercy.

The speed of this knife was too fast, and it flashed away, and Han Shichang's great head was cut off.

The moment Han Shichang's head fell, it immediately rose up again and rushed towards his headless body, wanting to splice it again.

At this time, another ghost of Emperor Ming with a terrifying aura and murderous intent appeared near his head. One big hand ruthlessly pinched Han Shichang's head, and the other hand clenched his fist and mercilessly ruthlessly ruthlessly pursed Han Shichang's head.

Continuously hitting.

Han Shichang screamed repeatedly, and his head was hit by Emperor Ming's punch, but it was difficult to resist. After all, the head was not a hand or foot, so he could only passively bear the beaten force of Emperor Ming.

The two ghosts of Emperor Song and Emperor Qin joined forces, one holding a blood-colored halberd and the other holding a golden sword, and began to inhumanely attack Han Shichang's headless body.

Han Shichang had just advanced to the seventh-level Martial Emperor, and his realm had not been consolidated. Now he was besieged by three high-level emperor ghosts and had almost no power to resist.

Puchi! With more than ten moves, Han Shichang's headless body was cut off in half by Emperor Qin's blood-colored halberd, and blood spilled all over the square, and Han Shichang's shrill screams continued to spread.

Han Shichang's upper and lower body, which were cut in half, had no time to heal. Emperor Qin and Emperor Song entangled him on the left and right respectively, and attacked with all their strength, which made Han Shichang feel in pain.

For a moment, the entire square was quiet and terrible, and almost everyone was watching this scene in a daze.

No one expected that Han Shichang, who should have had the absolute advantage, would be dismembered in front of them the next moment.

They even didn't expect that Zhao Li would actually have such a trump card of ghosts.

Many people present could see that the three ghosts released by Zhao Li were all seventh-level emperor-level ghosts.

Especially the ghost in the blood-colored robe, the aura was the most terrifying place among the three ghosts. It has reached the peak of the seventh-level emperor level, and is very powerful.

"This... the head of the Zhao family is actually hiding such a method, it's too powerful!"

Wang Zhaoyang's mouth widened and his eyes became a little dull.

Yan Le, who was sitting next to Wang Zhaoyang, seemed to be petrified. He did not expect that this bet would actually have a big reversal.

Zhao Li sacrificed three emperor-level ghosts and beat Han Shichang to the point of falling flowers and flowing water without any resistance.

Jiang Ren, who had closed his eyes and was not intending to pay attention to this gambling battle, suddenly opened his eyes and looked down at the three ghosts besieging Han Shichang below, with a hint of astonishment in his eyes.

He didn't expect that Zhao Li actually hid such a method. It seemed that their Jiang family had a wrong information about Zhao Li! Jiang Ren did not intervene, but watched silently.

He was originally a formality in this gambling battle. He actually didn't like Han Shichang very much. After all, bullying the weak was also a despicable act.

If it weren't for the senior executives of the Jiang family who had to ask him to come, he wouldn't have come here in person.

Puchi! When everyone was shocked, Han Shichang's body was almost cut into pieces, and blood almost spilled over the square. Because of its hardness, its only head is still controlled by Emperor Ming.

"I gave in...I gave in!"

Han Shichang was completely scared and shouted and admitted defeat.

He could clearly feel that if his body was cut off, it would be not so easy for him to recover, and his most important head was controlled by a ghost.

If this ghost was really ruthless, he would be in danger of his life! But Han Shichang was frightened that the three ghosts had no intention of stopping. Emperor Ming, who beat him up, was still waving his fists hard.

Emperor Qin and Emperor Ming were happy to cut his body and cut it into smaller pieces.

"Zhao Li! I have already admitted defeat, what else do you want?"

Han Shichang was furious and stared at Zhao Li not far away. He found that the latter was also confused and looked at him at a loss.

"Hmph! Enough, Han Shichang has already admitted defeat!"

With a loud shout, Jiang Ren on the central high platform, with his body as lightning, appeared in front of Emperor Qin's ghost, with his right hand pointed like a sword, and pointed it out with one finger.

Suddenly, the sword energy was like a rainbow, scattering into thousands of sword lights, storming on the body of Emperor Qin’s ghost.

Bang bang bang! Emperor Qin didn't check for a moment, and was entangled by sword energy. He couldn't help but retreat repeatedly, feeling quite embarrassed.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Ren held the void in his right hand, condensed his energy into a sword, and threw it towards the Ming Emperor in the distance. The sword light flashed and penetrated directly through the dark soul of the Ming Emperor.

Emperor Ming felt in pain, and he let go of his right hand that was holding Han Shichang's hair tightly, and flew backwards.

After throwing out the sword energy, Jiang Ren stepped forward and appeared in front of Emperor Song like a flash. His right hand was pulled with five fingers, and the five fingers were as powerful as sword energy, slamming in front of Emperor Song.

The golden sword that Emperor Song had been standing in front of him could not withstand it, and it exploded and its huge body suddenly regressed.

Jiang Ren only had one finger, one grasp and one grab, and one grab to repel three emperor-level ghosts. The powerful strength he showed shocked everyone present.

Han Shichang's head flew wildly in the air, hiding behind Jiang Ren. The pieces of flesh cut by Emperor Song and Emperor Qin gathered together under the mobilization of Han Shichang's soul and condensed

Below his head.

These flesh and blood began to combine together, and under the influence of powerful spiritual power, they continued to condense into the prototype of Han Shichang's body.

Of course, this is just a prototype, and you can only barely see its outline, its surface is still bloody and covered with cracks.

Obviously, if Han Shichang wants to recover completely, it may take a lot of time and resources to recover to the peak.

Moreover, since he had not yet completely consolidated his state, he suffered such serious injuries, which naturally had great disadvantages to his future cultivation path.

Therefore, after Han Shichang got a chance to breathe, his eyes were filled with resentment and he stared at Zhao Li fiercely.

He knew his physical condition better than others, far worse than he seemed to be. He even felt that his status had just advanced to begin to collapse.

Once it collapses, his cultivation level will immediately fall to the sixth-level Martial Emperor, and he will never be able to attack the high-level Martial Emperor for the rest of his life.
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