Young Master Yun

Under the black robe, Mr. Ghost sighed, the black robe swayed slightly, and the voice came out slowly: "Master Zhou, our palace master said that we should leave a way out for ourselves in everything we do. If everything is a dead end, The person who is unlucky in the end may be himself."

The knuckles became a little white due to the force, Zhou Yuanmin gave the man in black a cold look, and said: "Mr. Ghost, that Yunhao has been seriously injured. He also has a lot of grudges with your Ghost King Palace. Why don't you join us?" Get rid of him now."

"If we can solve him at this time, I don't have any objections, but that puppet is absolutely extraordinary. I'm afraid that we will all be buried here instead." The black-robed man's faint voice came out, showing no intention of doing anything.

Zhou Yuanmin's face became a little ugly, and he said coldly to the black robe: "In this case, please wait here for a while, Mr. Ghost, until people from my Hurricane family come to find out how powerful this puppet is!"

"Where are the five elders?" Turning around slowly, Zhou Yuanmin stared at the bewildered puppet with serious eyes, and his angry voice sounded like thunder.

"Here!" The five elders felt a little helpless, but they didn't think they could defeat this puppet together.

"You all shoot together with me and blast this puppet into powder." After Zhou Yuanmin finished speaking, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his figure was like an arrow, shooting towards the motionless puppet. Behind him, five Dao Liuguang also rushed over.

Amidst the smog, Yun Hao's long robe fluttering in the breeze revealed some shadows, and the puppet's sluggish pupils suddenly shot out two bright rays of light. With a slight movement of footsteps, it dodged Zhou Yuanmin's desperate blow. The fist was bombarded without fancy, and the two elders of the Hurricane family were knocked back a few steps, trying to stabilize themselves, the two of them felt dizzy for a while, and couldn't help being shocked.

Leng Yu's palms came out one after another, and waves of extremely gentle power instantly wrapped around the puppet's body.

The skinny elder also yelled violently, and a rope inlaid with gold thread suddenly shot out from his sleeve robe, binding the puppet up.

A fat man on the side laughed twice, and the powerful big hammer in his hand hit the puppet's head fiercely, and the sound of clashing swords echoed far away, making the fat man unable to bear it. Stop shaking your hands, and feel a toothache at the same time.

The guns and weapons of Leng Yu and the skinny elder were a bit strange, so that the puppets with extremely strong physical strength couldn't break free for a while.

The two people who were repulsed cooperated with the fat man wielding the hammer to attack the puppet crazily, but the puppet did not feel human pain, only heard crackling noises, but the upright figure of the puppet seemed to be But did not suffer any fatal injuries.

The breeze blew past, and the hood of the man in black swayed for a while. Under the black robe, a pair of falcon-like eyes did not pay attention to the situation of the puppet, but looked at the puppet behind the thick fog. A few dark shadows kept flashing in the middle, and there was the key to this battle.

Yun Hao looked coldly at Zhou Yuanmin who was fighting with Qiao'er not far away, his dark eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Zhou Yuanmin has the strength of a third-tier great swordsman. If Qiaoer hadn't relied on the assassin's miraculous body skills, he might have lost. Both have been greatly strengthened, which is why Zhou Yuanmin has been unable to get rid of Qiaoer for a long time.

The blade of gods and demons floated in his hands, and the thick giant blade leaned against the ground, making a heavy sound. At this time, Yunhao had a faint smile on his mouth, as if everything was in his hands, but the back of his neck On top of that, thin cold sweats surfaced. After all, Yunhao has not fully recovered now, not only can't fight, but even his strong physical strength is at a low level due to the tearing of muscles. If they were to fight Zhou Yuanmin at this moment, the solution would almost be settled.

For the current plan, he can only try his best to show a confident look, so that Zhou Yuanmin can't figure out his true strength, otherwise, not only himself and Qiao'er will be buried here, but the villagers in the forest may also be unable to escape doom.

The gust of wind passed by, and the flickering light made Zhou Yuanmin's heart tighten. Immediately, he slapped his hands behind him suddenly, and bursts of small cyclones swirled out, blowing the bright light away by an inch. After the bright light, The black figure retreated abruptly, hiding in the mist again.

Zhou Yuanmin felt his heart beating violently. It had been a long time since he became famous that he had experienced the feeling of death. Even when Yun Hao seriously injured him with the blade of gods and demons last time, he just felt a little unwilling, but this time But under the hands of this little girl, he felt an unprecedented panic.

"The methods of the Assassin family are really weird. This little girl has been pestering me for half a step. It seems that it is indeed difficult to get close to that Yunhao. Moreover, Yunhao seems to be waiting for my arrival." Thinking of this, the anger in Zhou Yuanmin's chest has also dissipated a lot, and his eyes are more clear. It is not a wise choice to fight the opponent here at this time, but if he retreats here, he will lose some of his men in vain. The protector was also killed and injured, which made him extremely unwilling.

"Mr. Ghost, help me defend the little girl, and deal with her after I get rid of Yunhao." Gritting his teeth slightly, Zhou Yuanmin said helplessly.

"Master Zhou, the conditions that I put forward for you on behalf of the sect." Mr. Ghost's black robe fluttered, and he didn't intend to make a move immediately.

Zhou Yuanmin scolded the money-grubbing idiot in a low voice, and then he could only say helplessly: "I promise you, Mr. Ghost, our time is running out, and my five subordinates are almost unable to stop his puppet. "

Mr. Ghost glanced at the elders who were fighting fiercely, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "A group of idiots, this kind of puppet powerhouse who can rival the high-level sword master is also something you can stop..."

With a low voice drifting away, his figure also turned into a strange black mist and slowly dispersed into the thick mist.

The originally extremely peaceful mist, because of the infusion of the black mist, instantly churned like boiling water.

"Qiaoer, be careful!" Yun Hao shouted, and he also raised the blade of God and Demon and rushed towards Zhou Yuanmin.

This Mr. Ghost is too mysterious, he is not sure that Qiaoer can deal with it, no matter what, now he has to take action.

With a sudden step on his toes, fine and dense cracks appeared on the originally flat ground. Yun Hao's arm swung in a strange movement, chopping down towards Zhou Yuanmin who was watching his surroundings vigilantly.

The severe pain caused by the muscle tearing made Yun Hao in the air almost covered with cold sweat on his forehead. In order to prevent Zhou Yuanmin from seeing his weak state, his attack almost mobilized all the muscles in his body. This kind of mobilization naturally magnifies the already intense pain several times.

Zhou Yuanmin's face was slightly cold, and he struck out with both palms suddenly, and the faint blue whirlwind suddenly became violent, rushing towards Yun Hao, with a burst of ice cold on his side, and a looming dagger also rushed rapidly in his pupils. Zoom in, "Oops, forgot about this little girl."

The dagger gradually approached his waist, which made him unintentionally pay attention to Yunhao's performance in receiving the whirlwind. His figure shifted slightly, and he moved quickly behind him, but the dagger was as tight as a maggot attached to the bone. Tightly entwined, without giving him a chance to escape, the fighting spirit in his body had just mobilized to attack, which made Zhou Yuanmin's breath stagnate, and his face instantly turned deathly gray, "I, Zhou Yuanmin, is a powerful and powerful person. I imagined it would end up like this.”

Desperate thoughts emerged, and the tight skin on his body was slightly relaxed at this moment. He even regretted why he didn't listen to Mr. Ghost just now. Now, everything seems to be too late.

The dagger stuck to Zhou Yuanmin's clothes, as long as he moved forward, he could be seriously injured, but a strange black mist suddenly appeared, blocking the dagger, no matter how hard Qiaoer tried, he couldn't advance at all. The black mist faded away, and a withered hand wearing a black leather glove emerged. Although the palm was thin and small, it was as firm as a mountain when holding the dagger.

Zhou Yuanmin's eyes lit up, and he shouted in surprise: "Mr. Ghost!!"