I have a mirror of two realms

Chapter 105 Feng Qiaoqiao was forced to ask for help

Wang Teng had been planning secretly for a long time, and now he acted as fast as lightning.

The reason why he chose Feng Qiaoqiao to start with was simple.

It is precisely because of Feng Qiaoqiao's conduct that he is the lowest among the five ghosts headed by him.

The young people on the left and right sides of the manor don't seem to be very old.

However, it is difficult to guess the age of the ghosts in the netherworld. Each of them has been practicing Taoism for about 200 years.

The old man in soap robe and the old woman in blue, who are the leaders in the front of the manor, are the best among the ghosts.

According to what Sheng Xihuo said just now, Zaopao and Qingnu each have more than 250 years of Taoism.

In such a situation, Wang Teng naturally made a wise choice.

His first choice is to attack the weakest point of the ghosts in the netherworld, and his main focus is to strike first and gain the upper hand.

Wang Teng first used Feng Qiaoqiao's side as a breakthrough point and launched an extremely violent attack.

This was the perfect way for him to test the reactions of these ghostly creatures.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Two thick rays of lightning appeared out of thin air.

Then the lightning struck Feng Qiaoqiao's graceful body one after another at lightning speed.

At the same time, Wang Teng continued to chant mantras with his hands and ten fingers.

He used the skill of object control to manipulate three evil-dispelling talismans and hit three ghosts in the netherworld respectively.

The skill of object control has always been of endless use. It can be used not only in daily spell casting and formation, but also in refining elixirs and refining weapons.

Wang Teng has already mastered this skill of controlling objects with his hands.

Ordinary demons and evil spirits of the eighth level cannot be avoided by his object control technique.

A stronger demon Xie Sui might be able to evade one or two attacks.

However, even if they can escape once or twice, they are determined not to escape three or five times.

"what!"

"Wow!"

"Uh!"

Three consecutive howls sounded from the back of the manor.

All eyes inside and outside the Netherworld's Futile Death Formation were involuntarily attracted by the miserable howl.

"Taofa Xuanguang!"

"Is there anyone here at Biyou Temple?"

"hateful!"

"Damn!"

Several exclamations sounded out one after another, their voices full of fear.

The corners of Feng Qiaoqiao's eyes and eyebrows were filled with strong evil aura.

This sudden change made her secretly resentful.

And those ghosts in the Netherworld who were in the Netherworld's vain death formation were all in a panic because of this.

"Humph!"

Wang Teng snorted coldly, and the spell-casting movements on his hands did not stop at all.

At this moment, he fully adhered to the concept of taking advantage of your illness to kill you, and once again reached out and threw out six evil-dispelling talismans.

Judging from the first wave of offensive just now, it seems unrealistic for him to take down Feng Qiaoqiao first.

It would take at least seven or eight Five Thunder Talismans to continue bombarding Wang Teng before he could completely kill Feng Qiaoqiao.

But the situation of the three ghosts behind Feng Qiaoqiao was completely different.

Under the suppression of the Netherworld's Futile Death Formation, their strength was reduced by nearly half.

At most, there are only three or five evil-dispelling talismans, and Wang Teng can easily deal with them.

In Wang Teng's eyes, these three ghost ghosts with nearly a hundred years of experience are average in strength.

Roughly speaking, it was similar to the female ghost in white he met before.

He flexibly uses the skill of object control to attack in a way that avoids the weak and takes advantage of the real.

It looked like six evil-dispelling talismans were hitting three ghostly ghosts respectively, but in fact, another change occurred the moment Feng Qiaoqiao took action.

The six evil-dispelling talismans intertwined with each other and hit two of the ghosts at a strange flying angle.

"Well!"

"Wow!"

The two ghostly ghosts were unable to hide and avoid.

In an instant, they turned into thick clouds of black smoke.The next moment, 21 rays of light of destiny arrived instantly.

Wang Teng suddenly felt happy, and his whole body was filled with endless motivation.

Sheng Dongfeng, who was in charge of controlling the formation from the outside, felt refreshed when he saw this scene.

Sheng Dongfeng quickly activated the Netherworld's Futile Death Formation, sweeping away the clouds of Netherworld's Yin Qi.

It acted like this without giving the ghostly ghosts in the formation a chance to recover.

Without the Netherworld Yin Qi from the outside world to replenish it, the Netherworld ghosts in the Netherworld Death Array were once again panicked.

They can only rely on their own Netherworld Yin Qi that they have cultivated for many years to sustain themselves in the formation.

"How dare I, a disciple of Biyou Temple, interfere at will?"

Feng Qiaoqiao shouted, but before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by a thick thunder light above her head.

The power of the Five Thunder Talisman is extremely domineering, which can be seen from the battle.

Not only can it appear above the enemy's head out of thin air, it also has some automatic locking functions.

"Crack!"

Wang Teng scolded with a cold face.

Without even looking at Feng Qiaoqiao, he directly threw out two more Five Thunder Talisman and bombarded him away.

On the other side, three evil-dispelling talismans had silently hit the third netherworld ghost.

With Wang Teng's current ability to control objects, he can control up to five to seven talismans of the same type.

For different types of talismans, he can probably control between four and five.

Since the Five Thunder Talisman has a certain locking effect, it reduces the difficulty of the caster's operation.

It was also for this reason that Wang Teng was able to control three more evil-dispelling talismans at the same time.

If it were replaced by ice talisman, fire talisman and golden light talisman, I'm afraid it would be difficult for him to perform it so easily.

"I want to see what you are capable of as a Biyouguan disciple!"

Feng Qiaoqiao scolded and didn't even bother to help the ghostly creature behind her.

The pink dress she was wearing was windless.

The billowing black Netherworld Yin Qi was poured into it, and then he faced two thick thunder lights and faced them.

"boom!"

"boom!"

As two consecutive huge roars resounded throughout the world, Feng Qiaoqiao's delicate body suddenly became shorter.

Her pretty face, which was already pale, looked even more pale at this moment.

"call!"

Wang Teng took a deep breath and threw out five Five Thunder Talismans again.

His unreasonable and unforgiving attitude made other ghostly ghosts watching the battle even more frightened.

The old man in soap robe and the old woman in green clothes standing in front of the manor seemed unmoved at all.

The two of them stood quietly, watching the battle scene behind the manor with cold eyes.

The young men on the left and right sides of the manor moved lightly, as if they wanted to lend a helping hand to Feng Qiaoqiao.

However, before they could take action, Wang Teng took the lead and launched a fierce offensive.

With one hand, he kneaded a spell and recited a spell, and with the other hand, he threw out two Five Thunder Talismans and blasted them towards Feng Qiaoqiao.

Thick thunder lights appeared in the air one after another, giving Feng Qiaoqiao no chance to breathe.

At this time, another ten rays of destiny quietly entered the account.

A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Teng's mouth, and he was in a happy mood.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that his energy had doubled, he was full of vigor and vigor, and he could still have a few more hearty battles.

"You guys, why don't you hurry up and save me! Otherwise, how will you explain to Lord Qingguang Ghost King when you go back!"

Feng Qiaoqiao shouted in a hoarse voice.

Her hair was disheveled, and she wore a pink dress with bumps on it, without the elegant and calm posture she had at the beginning.

"Your own abilities are not good enough. Who can you blame at this time?"

"Hmph, you, a little Israeli servant girl, do you still have the nerve to ask for help from us now?"

The old man in soap robe and the old woman in blue robe looked on with indifferent expressions.

They simply ignored Feng Qiaoqiao's cry for help.

The young men on the left and right sides of the manor looked hesitant, their eyes wandering for a while.

The two of them seemed to want to help Feng Qiaoqiao, but at the same time they were worried that they would become the unlucky guy in the background.

Once they suffer too much loss in the Netherworld's Futile Death Formation, they may be struck by thunder from behind by Sheng Dongfeng, who is in charge of the formation.

(End of this chapter)