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Chapter 93 Can't Kill

Before Huang Mao and I had time to be happy, that damn red-eyed owl spit out four evil ghosts again from its mouth.

It's the same as before, still the same as before.

Long-haired ghost, bloodskin ghost, many-eyed ghost, stitched ghost.

"Can't you kill me?"

I was surprised.

"Brother Xu, what's going on here? You were beaten to a pulp by us just now, how can you still survive?"

Huang Mao was also shocked and wanted to get the answer from me.

Although I have a certain knowledge base, I am not omniscient or omnipotent.

I'm confused myself.

"have no idea."

Before I finished speaking, the four ghosts made a sound of "ouch" and pounced on Huang Mao and me.

The two grasshoppers were very fierce and bounced past them with two "swish" sounds.

Just like last time, I bit the ghost in front of me randomly, either crawling in through the evil ghost's ears or crawling in through its mouth.

In the blink of an eye, these two grasshoppers killed three more evil ghosts.

The last bloodskin ghost was killed by Huang Mao and I.

But in the end, it was of no use at all.

That owl with red eyes spit out those four evil ghosts intact from its mouth again.

Huang Mao and I stood together, sweating profusely:

"Brother Xu, we must find a way.

Although the grasshopper given by the blind man is powerful, it will never end.

Even if we are not killed by these evil ghosts, we will still have to die from exhaustion, and the evil way..."

I never thought of this.

And after three rounds of fighting, I can basically be sure.

As long as we don't kill the owl or the evil Taoist Master, no matter how we kill or fight them.

It is impossible to kill these four ghost slaves.

They will start over and over again and be reborn again and again.

This must be some kind of secret skill or magic.

But getting close to the owl and the demon is not easy?

And those two grasshoppers didn't listen to our instructions at all.

They will only attack the evil spirits around them on their own.

I can't wait any longer and ask Sister Bai to take action.

"Huang Mao, block me in front and I'll use a technique."

"Use a technique?"

Huang Mao was surprised.

I nodded heavily without explaining.

Huang Mao didn't waste any time and stood directly in front of him.

The four evil spirits rushed over again, Grasshopper jumped up, and Huang Mao held a spear in front of me.

But this time, the Demonic Taoist Master seemed unwilling to continue playing with us.

He said in a low voice:

"It's almost time to send you on your way!"

After saying that, he waved the whisk in his hand.

For a time, the evil spirit in the entire cave surged.

The paper trail was all over the body, and the evil spirit was surrounding it.

Those two grasshoppers should give priority to attacking evil creatures with strong evil spirits.

At this moment, they immediately gave up attacking the ghost slaves, flapped their wings one after another, and flew toward the Chief of Paper with a "puff-puff" sound.

But the long paper man pursed his lips and pulled up the whisk.

With two "bang bangs", the two weed grasshoppers were whipped to the ground and scattered.

Then there was a "boom" and a ball of yellow fire came out.

It was only then that I discovered that there was something inside this grasshopper.

There is a yellow talisman wrapped inside, and there seems to be a grasshopper drawn on this talisman.

It was rolled into a small ball and placed in the grasshopper's belly.

It turns out this was a curse.

But I have to say that the blind man is indeed capable.

Even though he is blind, he can still draw spells and make such a powerful grasshopper.

However, they met this demon, otherwise these little devils would not be the opponents of these two grasshoppers.

I don't have time to think too much, I don't have much time.

Huang Mao is now fighting against four. Without the help of the two grasshoppers, he would not be able to defeat him at all.

After a few blows, Huang Mao was beaten back continuously, and his clothes were torn.

If it weren't for the dragon-patterned mahogany gun in his hand, Huang Mao would have died long ago.

I don't dare to delay, Huang Mao is working hard to buy me this little time.

I quickly took out the white tiger claw, bit it open on my right index finger, and prepared to drip blood on it.

But at this time, Huang Mao was knocked to the ground by the long flying ghost's claws, and fell in front of me.

The stitching ghost roared and bit into it.

In the critical moment, I picked up the tiger's claw and plunged it in:

"die!"

I made a gash on Suture Ghost's left arm, but it was not fatal.

However, after being scratched by the white tiger's claws, he let out a painful cry:

"ah!"

The body retreated and trembled, and finally exploded with a "boom". This time it turned not into black mist, but into phosphorus fire.

And after the phosphorus fire dispersed, a small black paper figure floated down from the left and right in mid-air.

My pupils shrank.

The black paper man, this one didn’t appear just now.

The red-eyed owl hovering in the sky also whined, choking out a breath of black air and almost falling to the ground.

Even the demon Taoist priest Zhi Taoist, who had been looking at us jokingly, had a solemn look on his face.

Especially those deep eyes, staring at the white tiger claw in my hand.

At this moment, I grabbed Huang Mao and pointed at the other three evil ghosts with my tiger claws:

"Huang Mao, get up quickly, get up..."

I shouted urgently.

Huang Mao was panting. He was only in pain from the shock, but was not injured.

The remaining three ghosts were extremely ferocious at the moment.

"Ouch" roared again, trying to pounce on Huang Mao and me.

I was about to take action when the paper leader behind the three evil ghosts suddenly said:

"retreat!"

The voice was cold.

This sound sounded, and the three evil ghosts stepped back one after another.

"Boy, what's that in your hand?"

The long voice of the paper sounded again, this time with seriousness and solemnity.

Obviously, this guy saw the extraordinary power of my white tiger claws.

I smiled coldly:

"You'll know soon!"

After saying that, I will bite the index finger of my right hand and make a scratch on the flower claw.

Blood stained the tiger's claws and slowly seeped into it.

The tiger claws, which were like white jade, gradually turned into blood red...

The Taoist priest on the other side looked shocked when he saw this:

"This, this, this, this is the White Tiger Divine Claw.

You kid, how come you have this thing?

What is your relationship with that tigress in Baihu Mountain?"

When Huang Mao heard this, he was immediately confused.

Of course he didn't know about White Tiger Mountain, White Tiger Divine Claw, or Tigress.

He could only look at me and Mr. Zhi in confusion.

I didn't answer directly.

Just holding the gradually reddening white tiger claws, with a sneer:

"When my sister comes, you will be dead."

As soon as he finished speaking, all the white tiger's claws turned red.

He didn't wait for Mr. Zhidao to make any reaction.

I then shouted:

"Hoarfrost!"

As soon as Sister Bai's name came out, the white tiger's claws suddenly flashed with white light.

A burst of energy that was as terrifying as the prehistoric energy filled the air crazily from the white tiger's claws.

The powerful pressure crushed directly towards the Chief of Paper.

He was forced to retreat continuously, and the remaining three ghost slaves were suppressed by this aura and knelt on the ground with "bang bang bang" sounds, terrified.

Compared with the aura exuded by Zhidao Chang, this aura is clearly superior.

Completely formed and crushed.

And in this white light, a beautiful and boundless light shadow in white slowly solidified in front of me.

Sister Bai, she is here...


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