When it comes to eradicating evil, Jiang Ning is definitely not one of them. He decided to get rid of the evil spirits in the village. If he had no other intentions, he would not believe it even if he said it.
But no matter what the purpose is, his image in Zhou Hao's heart is rising steadily at this moment.
"Well done! Give it another kick." Zhou Hao, who was hiding in the bushes, exerted all his strength and was even more nervous and excited than he was when facing the enemy.
By the lake, Jiang Ning tried to take off his opponent's cloak, but failed several times. Instead, he was surrounded by dangers. Once or twice, he was almost hit in the head by a kitchen knife.
The evil spirit seemed to be getting agitated after several missed hits in succession.
I saw him kicking his feet on the ground, leaping up, turning into a human-shaped top in the air, and speeding towards Jiang Ning with a sharp blade. Jiang Ning did not dare to take a hard hit, so he could only keep retreating.
Seeing that he was about to be forced into the lake, he rubbed the Thunder Gang again with both hands, condensed a thunder ball the size of a head in his palm, and threw it at the evil ghost.
He borrowed this move from the Sword Demon's move. There is no skill at all. It is formed purely by the squeezing and kneading of Lei Gang. The power is quite acceptable.
The thunderball flew straight towards the evil ghost in the air. As it approached, the cold light flashed, and the seemingly ordinary kitchen knife split the thunderball in half with one strike.
"Damn it!" Jiang Ning stepped back again. The stones under his shoes had been soaked by the lake water.
But the evil spirits' offensive continues unabated.
"No, wait!" He gritted his teeth and threw himself sideways.
The rampant sword ghost is the most important part of his plan, and it is also the key to killing the evil ghost this time. Now... is not the time to expose it!
After escaping the evil ghost's attack, Jiang Ning did not dare to stay. He stood up and ran towards the distance, trying to distance himself from the opponent again.
How could the damn ghost let him have his wish?
It looks like a ghost, floating like a breeze, and stabs Jiang Ning in the back.
The sword wind was fierce, black air lingered on it, and faint wailing sounds could be heard.
Before he could get close, the sharp edge of the knife cut open all of Jiang Ning's clothes, revealing a slightly fair back with jade textures on it.
If he was chopped, it would be a minor blow to say that his skin was torn apart.
A moment of life and death.
Thoughts flashed through Jiang Ning's mind. He gritted his teeth and showed a ruthless look on his face. Instead of dodging like before, he turned around and pounced on the evil ghost who was slashing at him.
The kitchen knife hit the connection between his neck and arm, and the bright red blood slid down the edge of the knife into his clothes. It was warm and sticky, and the injury was not shallow, but it was not without gain. At least Jiang Ning's hands were as tight as pig iron.
Ghost's lute bone.
The ten fingers are embedded in it, and the joints are white, which is enough to show how strong the grip is!
Now!
"Knife ghost!" Jiang Ning shouted.
The originally calm lake suddenly rippled, forming a terrifying and huge whirlpool.
Immediately afterwards, the vortex exploded, and a figure flew out of it. The ferocious aura exuding from his whole body was a bit more ferocious than the evil ghost in front of him. The figure was seen holding a simple knife tightly in both hands, falling from the mid-air, and struck fiercely.
Kill the evil ghost imprisoned by Jiang Ning.
The blade was like a line between heaven and earth, and a dazzling white light erupted. The evil ghost was frightened and angry, and wanted to get away, but failed, and could only watch the sword slashing towards him.
The simple sword in the sword ghost's hand has been cultivated day and night, and is quite spiritual. This time, it has been tempered by Jiang Ning with the method of refining evil, and is gradually transforming into a murderous weapon. If this sword hits its head, it cannot be said to be able to kill it.
Kill here.
The evil ghost let out a shrill roar, ignoring the tearing of his arms and body, and ducked sideways, narrowly avoiding the fatal knife blow.
The sword fell, but because the evil spirit tried desperately to avoid it, the sword failed to land on its head and only took away its left arm.
After its arm was cut off, its anger increased and its body retreated violently again. Jiang Ning didn't want to miss the opportunity, so he increased the strength of his arms and refused to let go even if his nails were turned out.
Seeing the sword ghost's second sword raised again, the evil ghost raised its head and roared, only to see it suddenly retreat violently, tearing off the remaining arm from its body.
A strong man's wrist is cut off, which is probably nothing more than that.
This evil ghost is quite ruthless!
The evil ghost who lost his arms did not hesitate at all. He turned around and rushed towards the village, catching Jiang Ning off guard.
If you let it escape and then try to lure it out, it may not be that simple.
Seeing that the evil ghost was about to jump into the jungle, Zhou Hao, who was hiding in the jungle, didn't know where he got the courage. He suddenly rushed forward and threw the evil ghost who had lost his arms to the ground.
"I will fight with you!" Zhou Hao roared.
The sound was louder than the evil ghost on his body. It seemed that only in this way could he temporarily forget his fear.
The evil ghost didn't expect that the little character who had been hiding and watching, and who could be crushed to death with one finger, would stop him at the critical moment. In a rage, he bit Zhou Hao's neck.
"Haozi, hide quickly!" Jiang Ning and Dao Gui couldn't rescue him in time, so they warned.
The stench in his mouth rushed toward Zhou Hao's face. The fat on Zhou Hao's face trembled. He was so frightened that he forgot to avoid the big mouth that could bite off half of his head. At this moment, a golden light came from Zhou Hao's chest.
It burst forward and formed a barrier to block the evil spirits.
A flash of surprise flashed in Jiang Ning's eyes as he rushed over. He grabbed Zhou Hao's back collar with one hand and threw him out. He pressed the evil ghost's head hard with the other hand, creating an opportunity for the sword ghost coming from behind. The sword ghost had already
He has become a vicious corpse with a violent temper and bloodthirsty nature, so he will not miss the opportunity.
With a twist of the knife, the hand raised and dropped the knife.
The round Gulu head rolled to the side, revealing the face hidden under the cloak.
Jiang Ning stared at it for a long time and said dullly: "I didn't expect it was really you."
Zhou Haohou came over in fear, looked at the bloodless livid face, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Ning, he...he is already dead, right?"
Jiang Ning hummed and said nothing more.
The face of the evil ghost was both expected and unexpected. He had already guessed it, but there were still some things he couldn't figure out. Take the sword ghost standing in front of him with a knife. Who was he?
So seriously injured?
Did the college really send teachers here again?
It's a pity that Wang Jin has left the village and Li Gu is dead. No one can answer Jiang Ning's questions.
"Let's go." Jiang Ning sighed, turned around and saw Zhou Hao's small eyes staring cautiously behind him. He followed his gaze and asked: "What's wrong, do you know him?"
He only knew that the sword ghost should be the helper Li Gu brought to kill him, but Jiang Ning did not know his specific identity and background.
Zhou Hao shook his head and said: "I don't know him, but I feel that he is more vicious than the one lying on the ground."
Jiang Ning was speechless.
"Don't worry about him. Now go to the cave and take Henry with you, and we will go back to the academy." He said.
Zhou Hao had wanted to leave for a long time, but Henry Zhang was in a coma and Jiang Ning never said he would leave. Out of love, he had to stay until now. After hearing this, the fat on his face bunched up and he patted the dirt on his butt.
Just ran towards the mountain.
But every few steps he took, he would look back, not sure whether he was curious or worried.
Watching Zhou Hao leave, Jiang Ning withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the evil ghost on the ground, frowning.