() "Well, I deal with the undead every day, and I don't even have anyone to talk to. I inevitably talk a lot when I see people. Please be more considerate."
‘Gugu·······’
How many mouthfuls of saliva did Yuwen Xiaobao have to deal with the undead?
Damn it! What is this? No wonder it looks like a ghost!
"Don't worry, I kill people differently than others. I will let you experience the joy of death and let you remember it for a lifetime. Even if you become an undead, you will not forget it."
The old man seemed to be doing a good deed, and his voice was so full of kindness and kindness that Yuwen Xiaobao's heart went crazy.
"Do you know Baige?"
The old man frowned for a rare moment, appearing to be thinking seriously. After a while, he shook his head: "I don't know."
Yuwen Xiaobao originally thought that Bai Ge had hired help to deal with him, but the old man didn't look like he was lying, and that was true. There was no need for the old man to lie.
Furthermore, if it was really Bai Ge who asked for help, it would be impossible for Bai Ge not to show up, because how could she watch Yuwen Xiaobao die in the hands of others.
"Then who are you? Why do you want to kill me?" Yuwen Xiaobao is not afraid, he wants to find out how many potential enemies he has.
"Saint Luo Temple, have you heard of it? Boy."
"Yueluo Baiyu!"
Yuwen Xiaobao suddenly understood that he was here for Yue Luo Baiyu again! Didn't Yue Luo Baiyu eliminate the pursuit of the Soul Attraction Talisman for him? How could he still be found by the old man?
"It seems you've heard that I didn't find the wrong person, hehe."
Yuwen Xiaobao looked at the old man coldly, smacked his lips disdainfully, curled his lips, and said:
"I've heard of it, but... I'm not surprised!"
Before he finished speaking, Yuwen Xiaobao suddenly raised his eyes, and the Qingwu Sword flew out of the scabbard, passed through a green light, and went straight to the old man's neck. The speed was absolutely faster than lightning. The old man did not move at all, and the Qingwu Sword had already passed from the old man's neck.
Cut through.
Surprisingly, not a trace of blood flowed out, and the severed head shook and stayed on the neck again.
Yuwen Xiaobao's face suddenly changed! His bloodline accelerated! He stared at the old man.
What's going on? Hallucination?
Yuwen Xiaobao slapped his forehead hard. Is it really a fairy body? Or a ghost!
At that moment, I swallowed twice and broke into a cold sweat. I didn't take back the Qing Wu Sword, it just floated in the air nervously on guard.
"Huh? The fighting power of the stars can actually trigger a sword attack. Not bad, not bad." There was a smile on the old man's face, and he was very kind. If he just listened to the voice, Yuwen Xiaobao would even think that it was a priest praising someone for his achievements.
A good kid.
But when you see the old man's fleshless face, with the smile turning his face and raising layers of wrinkles, that scene can definitely scare a timid person to death!
"It's a pity, it's a pity. How about you try my pair of evil spirit hammers too."
The old man spread his hands like bones, and a pair of hammers appeared out of thin air in his hands. The black hammer was engraved with a green-faced and fanged ghost. There was also a small skull hanging on the tip of the hammer, and the hammer body glowed with a dark and cold light.
Huh? Yuwen Xiaobao was surprised again, because he didn't sense a trace of murderous intent!
As a star warrior, let alone murderous intent, the person standing opposite will feel it whenever he is angry. This is the instinct of the star warrior's powerful spiritual sense.
But this old man turned out to be as plain as water, with no trace to be found!
‘Whoosh!’
Seeing that the situation was not going well, Yuwen Xiaobao ran away and jumped into the air to call out the spaceship. Just as he was about to jump in, roots suddenly grew under his feet and a force suddenly pinched his ankle. With a pull, he was pulled back to the ground.
When Yuwen Xiaobao looked down in shock, he saw that two black seaweed-like plants were entangled on his bare feet. No matter how he moved, it was difficult to take another step!
The old man chuckled, and the evil spirit hammer in his hand began to rotate rapidly, like a rattle. The skull hanging on the hammer kept hitting the hammer body, making an ethereal sound. Immediately, the entire space was filled with mourning.
The cry of ghosts.
The old man muttered words, and countless ghosts with grinning teeth and bleeding from their orifices appeared out of thin air. These ghosts opened their teeth and claws and slowly surrounded Yuwen Xiaobao.
Damn it! Real or fake?
As earthlings in the new century, the education they receive is: there are no ghosts in this world, and those are all feudal superstitions...
But in front of his damn eyes, right now, there are really so many ghosts coming out!!
Without enough time to think, Yuwen Xiaobao jumped up again with his feet filled with Dou Yuan. He had just leaped up a few meters away when he suddenly felt the gravity on his feet increase. The black grass on his feet seemed to have infinite toughness. Yuwen Xiaobao was once again moved.
Paula returned to the ground.
The Qingwu Sword flew towards the grass with a streak of green light. To my surprise, the Qingwu Sword bounced off the black grass and the blade could not cut through!
Yuwen Xiaobao's brain is a bit out of use. Qingwu Sword is an ancient spiritual sword. Its sharp edge is unparalleled. It can cut iron like mud, but now it can't even cut a handful of grass!
Damn it, what kind of attribute does this grass have?
The ghost was already approaching. Yuwen Xiaobao no longer had time to worry about the grass under his feet. He activated the Qingwu Sword to strike at the ghost. He saw that the ghost was split into two. But when the Qingwu Sword flew past, the ghost's body merged into two again.
For one.
Just like cutting off the old man’s neck earlier!!
Yuwen Xiaobao broke into a cold sweat and was frightened. He looked at the ghost that was approaching little by little. For a moment, he was at a loss what to do.
The double hammers in the old man's hands kept shaking, and the frequency of the skull hitting the hammer body became even more rapid. The wails of the ghosts became louder, and their vicious looks became more ferocious!
The ghost stretched out his hands and grabbed Yuwen Xiaobao. When the sharp nails penetrated Yuwen Xiaobao's skin, Yuwen Xiaobao trembled all over. He felt a stinging pain and at the same time a cold wind penetrated along his meridians.
The whole body immediately started to tremble, like a spasm, and he couldn't control it no matter what.
"Hallucination! Hallucination! Hallucination..." Yuwen Xiaobao closed his eyes and kept mumbling and praying, but the pain in his body became even more obvious. Finally, Yuwen Xiaobao could no longer hold on and opened his eyes and said
yelled:
"It's not an illusion! It really fucking hurts!!!"
Yuwen Xiaobao urged the Qingwu Sword to fly towards the old man again as if he was desperately trying. He saw that the Qingwu Sword cut the old man into seven or eight pieces, but after the Qingwu Sword flew back, the old man's body was like Tetris.
When they were put back together again, there were no scars.
"I don't believe it! I don't believe it!!"
How Ren Yuwen Xiaobao roared, the ghost claws were still inserting into the body bit by bit. In the blink of an eye, the blood eyes on his body had spread all over his body, and all the blood eyes were bleeding. Yuwen Xiaobao gradually felt his body
of fatigue.
Are you going to die? Just like this? You have only been a star fighter for a few days and it is over like this? Why is it so easy to be solved by someone for no reason? You are a star fighter!
But what to do? That is a person who cannot be killed no matter how hard he kills him!