my neighbor is a zombie

Chapter 298 Have You Asked For My Opinion
"No wonder you're so arrogant, do you think you can run rampant with a stronger Qi ghost?" The middle-aged Taoist snorted coldly. "I see, you are young, so you probably don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, and you are going to kill your Qi ghost today, so I will teach you a lesson!"

As he said that, he ran the large formation and attacked and killed Mr. Gui.

Gui Gongzi was furious when he heard this.What's the matter, even if I can't beat Shen Donghe, it's not something that soy sauce gangsters like you can knead casually, right? !

"Fuck you stupid grandma! You say that if you kill me, you will kill me? You treat me as a show, have you asked for my opinion?"

Hearing that, Mo Xiaotong was speechless: "You don't even let her grandma go, this taste is too heavy!"
With a wave of both hands, countless paper figurines were formed from the ghostly aura. Young Master Gui laughed a few times and said, "Go—!"

The paper people seemed to have life, waved their water sleeves, and rushed into the dragon and tiger evil formation in an instant with gusts of evil wind, fighting with those phantoms of dragons and tigers.

"This is paper-cutting into soldiers, the legendary supernatural ghost technique!" The middle-aged Taoist's pupils shrank suddenly.

Among the ghost arts, there are also grades. The power of the best ghost arts is much stronger than that of the middle and lower ghost arts.If a ghost cultivator has the best ghost skills, his strength must be improved several levels.

Although the paper figurines are not as strong as the phantom of the dragon and the tiger, as long as Mr. Gui has ghost energy as his support, he can continuously produce paper figurines, and there are even extra paper figurines, two or three as a team, flanking each other Those little Taoist priests of the Dragon and Tiger Sect.

As a result, the little Taoist priests had to maintain a large formation and face the attacks of these paper figurines. They were overwhelmed with all kinds of needs, and soon many people were injured by ghost energy.

As for the ghost, the ghost, he directly confronted the middle-aged Taoist priest.

The middle-aged Taoist priest looked stern, and pulled out a whisk from behind, muttering a mantra in his mouth.

"... All the gods pay homage, and they control the thunder. The ghosts and monsters are frightened, and the ghosts die... Urgently as ordered!"

As the mantra was uttered, he shot out the whisk suddenly, and the thousands of silk threads of the whisk suddenly burst into light, like countless tiny thunderbolts, they struck towards Mr. Gui!
Mr. Gui's grimace changed, seeing the strength of this move, he hurriedly floated away to dodge.

"go with!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest sneered and waved his whisk, and the thunderbolts turned around automatically, and quickly chased Mr. Gui, passing through his body in an instant!

All of a sudden, Mr. Gui let out a scream, and countless small wounds appeared on the ghost's body, which became full of holes like a sieve, and the ghost aura all over his body was immediately reduced by as much as [-]%.

It can be seen that under this move, Young Master Gui was seriously injured immediately.

Seeing this, Shen Donghe frowned slightly and snorted coldly.

Mr. Gui's strength is more than that, he completely underestimated the enemy and entrusted him with great strength, and did not reveal his true strength two or three times out of ten.

Hearing this cold snort, Mr. Gui also trembled all over.

"It's not good, my son has not made an inch of merit since he recognized his master, and he was stepped on by that broken cat ghost all day long. If he doesn't perform well this time, if the evil star gets angry, he will take his anger out on me." On the head, that would be terrible!" Mr. Gui made up his mind in his heart, and he must perform well.

At this time, he no longer hides his strength, and suddenly changes his body, and his ghost body becomes countless times bigger!
In an instant, the sky was darkened by the dark ghostly aura, and the ghostly aura lingered on the claws, becoming extremely huge and thick, and then slapped down on the middle-aged Taoist priest fiercely!

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