The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 2775 poking with a stick

And the moment he flew out, Leng Wuyou's figure followed closely, and the soul lock chain she held in her hand was directly swung violently by her, forming a series of afterimages and howling sounds on the ground.

The dense chains and whip shadows formed a net, tightly bound the knife-saw ghost king, leaving him nowhere to escape, only the screams came from between the whip shadows.

The sound was extremely shrill, like a caught cat being skinned bit by bit.

It's just sad to hear and cry when I smell it.

Leng Wuyou's arm left an afterimage, and every time the chain and whip went down, she could feel the ghost body she had drawn.

Then there was a scream, and at the beginning, Leng Wuyou was startled, because she didn't expect that she could really hit so hard when she swung the whip.

According to her deduction and understanding of this mysterious knife-saw ghost king, how could she be hit by her own whip?
There is a great possibility that he is playing tricks on himself, trying to let his guard down on him.

Leng Wuyou said that she would not be fooled by that.

The arm was swung vigorously, and a series of afterimages were directly swung, and the chain whip fell down one by one.

Then there was one scream after another.

But the more Zhi Leng Wuyou beat, the more miserable the screams became, and even the voice was much weaker than before.

This made Leng Wuyou somewhat suspect that this guy is really playing tricks, right? !
Why do you feel as if you were beaten to death by yourself?
This Leng Wuyou subconsciously slowed down her movement of swinging the soul-locking whip, and when her movements slowed down and the shadows of chains and whips disappeared, she witnessed a scene that shocked her pupils.

The Ghost King, who he thought was playing tricks, was covered in bloodstains by her at this moment. He was no longer a ghost, and his soul seemed to dissipate at any time.

Leng Wuyou: That's right, quite suddenly.

She pursed her lips silently, and after a while silently stepped forward and kicked her feet, lying on her stomach like a puddle of mud, the ghost king asked, "Are you dead?" Very calm, but with a bit of hesitation asked.

There was nothing in the lump on the ground.

But Leng Wuyou didn't relax his vigilance.

The chain in his hand was drawn as a long stick, and he turned over the ball lying on the ground.

Then his incomparably ferocious facial features at the moment were exposed, but in the facial features at the moment, the eyeballs fell out at some point.

The bridge of the nose seemed to be a little crooked, and the hideous wound on his face now had a new wound.

Oh open!

It's not like it's an act.

Even if the ghost king wanted to play tricks, he wouldn't be able to compensate himself. Looking at his miserable appearance, he might not even be able to get up.

Jun Moyuan was also a little silent, so in fact, the ghost king didn't look that powerful, he was just bluffing to bluff people.

Look, he couldn't get up when the little girl got off the whip, how miserable it was.

The long chain stick in Leng Wuyou's hand was still poking at the Knife Saw Ghost King.

Every poke left a small hole in his body, although the small hole recovered quickly, it made his soul body a bit transparent.

"Hey, Qibao, if you poke him again, he'll be gone."

Jun Moyuan coughed lightly and had to remind the little girl.

"Oh fine!"

Leng Wuyou withdrew his hand, his little eyes seemed to be a bit reluctant, as if he wanted to poke him again.

But for the sake of his misery, forget it.

Seeing the little girl's appearance like this, Jun Moyuan's mouth curled up, and his eyes were full of smiles. This was the first time he saw the little girl's lively and childish side.

Thinking of the expressionless face of the little girl just now, poking with a stick in her hand, I wanted to laugh no matter how I looked at it.

After Leng Wuyou reluctantly changed the long stick in his hand back into a chain, he looked back at the ghost king on the ground. At this moment, the ghost king, his strength, Leng Wuyou and Jun Moyuan, still couldn't see it, but the body The ghost aura is less than half than before.

　Knife Saw Ghost King: I really didn't play any tricks.

　　Leng Wuyou: (holding the chain in his hand, swinging his arm quickly) You must be playing tricks on purpose, trying to lure me into the bait, I don't believe it.

　　Knife Saw Ghost King "I... (Crying with a cry)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)