Need for madness and less scourge myth

Chapter 42
At this time, the red horse had already rushed to the front of the camp with the two of them. Following the heavy hoof of the red horse's hind hoof on the ground, its body jumped up, and it only took one step to jump sixty or seventy feet away, just in time to jump into the ghost camp. in the army.

"Wow!"

The one-horned green-faced ghost in the lead roared, and rushed towards the two of them with all the ghost army like a tide.

"What a crazy killing intent!"

Ma Wencai just watched the ghost move like a wave, and his killing intent was shocking, that feeling made his whole body tremble.

"Protect the back for me!"

The Taoist woman made a confession, swung the silver gun in her hand, and shone thousands of stars.

"Puff puff……"

The sound of the spear piercing the ghost's body resounded like a torrential rain.

"it is good!"

Ma Wencai responded, and returned his hand with a ghost burning soul hand, directly grabbing more than a hundred ghosts in his hand.

However, there were too many ghosts, and with a single grasp, there was only an empty space behind him, and then countless ghosts rushed over.All kinds of weapons in their hands greeted him from behind.

"Burning Soul!"

By this time, Ma Wencai no longer cared about absorbing ghost energy and increasing the power of the ghost-storing and soul-burning hand.With a twist in his hand, he caught all the ghost energy and condensed it into a small ball.Suddenly, the little ball burned wildly.Countless ghost qi were stimulated by the power of the burning soul, and they burst out like arrows.

The ghost energy was like flying locusts, hitting the ghosts, and those ghosts trembled as if struck by lightning.It dissipated into ghost energy again, and disappeared without a trace.

Looking at the situation of being swept away behind him, Ma Wencai felt extremely happy, and he never thought that the power of a blow would be so powerful.

Only now did he finally have the time to activate the Soul Devouring Scripture.Immediately, he felt countless auras being sucked into his body.In a few breaths, he felt his body swell.The state has entered the sixth level from the fifth level of sloughing, and the spell that is comprehended at the same time refers to mountain strength.

There are nine layers of strength to transform the world, and the spiritual energy required for each layer is ten times that of the previous layer.No matter how powerful a genius is, he has to practice step by step.However, the kung fu practiced by Ma Wencai is an original kung fu created by his master who has been involved in creation.As long as you have enough aura, you can keep improving.

In the human world, he mostly relies on the power of adverse luck to cultivate.But now, countless ghosts are his best nourishment.He just needs to run his skills desperately and devour the spiritual energy.

When he was running the Soul Devouring Scripture with all his strength, a huge vortex even appeared above his head.The ghostly energy was sucked by him, forming a horizontal tornado.

"Your kung fu is really good!" the Taoist woman turned around and praised, but her kung fu was not slow at all.

"It's okay!" Ma Wencai had two purposes, burning his soul to deal with ghosts, and at the same time he had to use the Spirit Devouring Sutra to devour the spiritual energy. He could only answer ambiguously when he heard the question of a woman pretending to be a Taoist.

The speed of the red horse was too fast, and when the voice of the woman in Taoist costume fell, the two had already broken through the ghost formation.In front of you is a huge city.

"Pity!"

Looking at the countless ghosts behind him, Ma Wen gritted his teeth. He was only one step away from breaking through the sixth level of transformation and advancing to another level.

The city is more than a hundred feet high, and above the city gate stands a huge dragon's head, which is carved out of rock.Vivid and hideous.

On the top of the tower, there are several big ghosts standing.Surrounded in the middle was a tall young man with two dragon horns growing on top of his head, holding a long halberd in his hand and covered in armor.The nails are full of barbs, which look quite vicious.

"Stone negative!" After absorbing the memory of Ghost [-], Ma Wencai recognized the identity of this man at a glance. He was the young son of Xiangjun Dragon Clan, the guy who captured Zhu Yingtai.

"Fellow Daoist, do you really think I'm a bully?"

Seeing the woman in Taoist attire appearing with Ma Wencai, a smirk appeared on Shi negative's face.

"Stop talking nonsense!" The Taoist woman sneered, pointed her spear at the stone shoulder, and immediately mobilized her horse to charge towards the city wall.

"I go!"

Looking at the tall city wall in front of him and feeling the swift gallop of the red horse, Ma Wencai's heart trembled slightly.The temper of this pretending woman is really too hot, but she doesn't know what method she wants to use to break through the city wall.

"Hold me tight!"

Just when the red horse was about to run under the city wall, the Taoist woman turned around and gave instructions.Then, the silver spear under his hand suddenly stabbed the ground.

"Boom!" The spear pierced the ground like a dragon, and a bright purple light was emitted from the tip of the spear.

With the power of the reverse shock, the horse soared into the air, like a dragon emerging from the water, with its head facing upwards, flying like a dragon.

"I'll go!" Marvin sat in the back, his body leaned down, and he almost didn't fall off.Both hands hurriedly hugged the waist of the woman in Taoist clothes.

Although he was sitting behind her just now, it was just a false report.He didn't dare to use all his strength, but at this time he could feel the waist of the woman in the costume being grasped, and seemed to have infinite strength, soft but firm, feeling quite comfortable and magical.

"kill!"

Standing at the top of the city, Shi Ling watched the woman in Taoist costume get up on her horse, and let out a terrifying roar.As soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed a big ghost beside him, and threw it at her from the top of the city.

"Humph!"

Seeing Ishi negative's movements, the woman in Taoist costume had a frosty face, and raised the spear in her hand.A strong thunder light was emitted, and with just one blow, the big ghost was turned into dust and flew away into the sky.

"Dragon out of the abyss!"

One blow was useless, Shi Ling's face became more ferocious, the halberd in his hand flicked, and a huge dragon-shaped force swept towards the Taoist woman.

"Is it useful?" The Taoist woman sneered, and the silver spear in her hand also shook out a huge gun flower. In the gun flower, ten thousand horses galloped and iron cavalry rushed into the formation.

The halberds and spears shook each other, making a thunderous sound.The dragon shape of the halberd was instantly melted as if it encountered boiling snow.At this time, the spear's force had not been exhausted, and it rose up to the sky and stabbed directly at the stone.

"what!"

Shi Ling let out a loud roar, swung his halberd, and the tiny dragon-shaped aura covered his whole body, turning into a huge circle of light, which was able to block the impact of the spear.

He blocked it, but the big ghosts around him were not so easy.The force of the guns exploded, like fireworks all over the sky, making them scream incessantly.The body is like a deflated ball, releasing ghost energy.

Shi Ling managed to block the gun with great difficulty, and when he looked again, the woman in Taoist costume had already jumped to the top of the city on a red horse.

"Pear blossoms spit out stamens!"

The woman in Taoist costume swung her spear, releasing six shadows of the spear, piercing the stone mercilessly.

"Wanlong soars into the sky!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Shi Ling waved his halberd, and the eighteen shadows of the dragon roared, intending to block the force of the spear.

Just after he used a move, the six spear shadows suddenly merged into one, stabbing heavily into a dragon shadow.

Shi negative was not an opponent of a woman in Dao costume, with scattered halberd energy, how could she be an opponent of her full strength.The dragon shadow was pierced through like a bubble, and the tip of the spear pierced the stone's throat.

"Fairy keep your hands!"

At this time, an old voice came from the distant sky.

"Husband!"

A female voice rang out almost at the same time, and the voice was not far away.

The woman in Taoist costume had a pretty face, as if she hadn't heard the shouts of the two of them. Instead of slowing down the speed of the spear, it increased its momentum.With a stab and a pick, she threw Shi negative's body in front of the horse.

After Shi Shi died, his body shape changed immediately, but he was still in the same human shape as before.However, it turned into a huge dragon shape, growing to more than 20 feet, and the dragon's blood spurted wildly from his neck for no money.

"Negative!"

The old voice let out a mournful cry, and only a phantom was seen in the distance, and it came close in the blink of an eye.It was a flood dragon more than a hundred feet long, with a white beard under its forehead and tall claws.

(End of this chapter)