Devouring Myriad Ghosts System

Yang Jin said that the flash of light in his hand flashed a fire symbol in his hand, but he actually wanted to start Li Daochong.

When Xiao Ying saw it, he quickly took Li Daochong and walked a few steps. "This classmate, you are low-educated. You really can't come here. You should hurry."

Li Daochong will be issued with almost one mind attack, and the accident will be opened, and there is no real hand.

Yang Jin did not know that he had turned around in the ghost gate. At this time, he was still bored with Li Daochong.

Xiaoying's goodwill made Li Daochong converge and kill, and then faintly said, "I will see, I will leave immediately."

Xiaoying said, "Well, then you can stand still and see, Yang Ge doesn't seem to like you very much. You don't want to be jealous. Let's change it."

Li Daochong did not answer, turned and went to the other side.

Xiaoying sees Li Daochong's interest and walks away. This is the time to return to the original position to see the field.

Yang Jin looked at Li Daochong, who was on the other side, and thought that he would teach the kid again, and dare to dismantle his desk in front of Xiaoying.

At this time, a student standing next to Yang Jin touched his chin. "Xiao Ying, Yang Ge, just the kid, don't you feel familiar?"

Yang Jin is not happy, "How? You know?"

The student shook his head. "How can I know this kind of person? The four images of the spirit that Mr. Wang released just now, the kid is like one of them."

Yang Jin smiled disdainfully. "Is it? I didn't pay attention to it, but how could this kind of goods kill Wang Shengjun? You must look at it."

Said Yang Jin once again looked at Li Daochong, when he looked, his eyes suddenly settled, I saw two tall, handsome girls standing behind the kid.

The two women were Ling Fei and Cao Wenqi who came later.

Yang Jinyi saw the two women's eyes suddenly appearing, watching Xiaoying's petite and exquisite, some aesthetic fatigue, when two girls next door sister appeared, the temptation of Yang Jin increased.

That kid is good for a good job. I changed a place, but there are beautiful women.

Just when Yang Jinxin was arrogant, the screaming sound of the screaming, scared him to jump, turned his face and saw that Wang Shenghu slammed out, and Ning Xiujie raised his arms to resist.

A wave of gas spreads out, and this punch is overwhelming, not only powerful, but also with a strong spirit.

If the ghost is caught in this boxing, the big ghost level will be directly bombarded and collapsed, disappearing into nothingness.

Ning Xiujie's arms were sore, the body's blood tumbling, and the brain was dizzy.

Ning Xiujie was shocked. What kind of boxing is this, how is it so terrible, he is about to break through to the peak of gathering gas, not far from the foundation, but Wang Shenghu punches down and makes him have an unstoppable momentum.

One punch was only half a stroke, and Wang Shenghu’s national character showed a touch of sinister smile on his face. The other fist had already greeted him.

Ning Xiujie did not have much time to react. The instinct jumped back and kicked out. The best defense was offense.

Ning Xiujie does not want to be passively beaten. Instead of defending it all the time, it is better to hurt and hurt.

Wang Shenghu has no intention of dodging. The second punch has not been affected, and the speed is not fast. The only change is to take a step forward.

Hey, hey!

Two muffled sounds.

Ning Xiujie kicked in the waist of Wang Shenghu, the latter one boxing Zhong Ning Xiujie chest.

It’s just that Wang Shenghu’s figure is not moving, but Ning Xiujie’s retire is more than ten steps, and one slammed down.

The strength of both sides is high.

Ning Xiujie looked at Wang Shenghu with horror, and the two men were quite similar, but they were not opponents at all. Don’t say three tricks, and then they had already been unable to stand up.

This is the strength of the non-commissioned officers at the grassroots level? Ning Xiujie had a new understanding of the repair army at this time.

call!

A gust of wind passed.

Ning Xiujie has not yet stood still, Wang Shenghu is like a shadow, and his body is as fast as lightning.

The surrounding students exclaimed, and some people lost their voices. "Captain Wang’s spiritual flight has been infinitely close to the temperament, not far from the magic weapon."

If Wang Shenghu’s body is not carefully seen, he thought it was flying.

Ning Xiujie suffered a boxing in the body, the aura has been broken and unstable, unable to gather, watching Wang Shenghu glide.

Wang Shenghu raised his fist again, and Ning Xiujie was in a hurry and a long stick appeared in his hand.

On the human level, the magic weapon, the ebony stick.

boom!

Wang Shenghu punched a long stick.

Hey, a crackling sound, the ebony stick was slammed into a small mouth.

The huge bombardment once again allowed Ning Xiujie to fly backwards. The bang slammed into a house more than ten meters away, and the house collapsed.

This time, Wang Shenghu did not pursue, but stood back and stared at the ruins of Ning Xiujie’s collapsed house.

The ebony stick blocked most of the boxing power. Ning Xiujie stood up from the ruins and looked at the cracked ebony heart in his hand.

A fist can smash the edge of the human ranks. What is this strange force?

The students around were frightened. The previous anger had already been replaced by fear. There were a few indignant and even wanting hands-on students. At this time, they secretly thanked themselves for not being impulsive, otherwise they would not know what was going on.

The people present are together, I am afraid that it may not be the opponent of Wang Shenghu and the two veterans.

Xiaoying looked at Li Daochong with a look of confusion at this time. This young man said that Ning Xiujie couldn’t take up Wang Shenghu’s three moves. He still doesn’t believe it. At the moment, it’s just a trick. Ning Xiujie can’t stand it, if it’s not Wang Shenghu’s stop. Ning Xiujie is afraid that he has already lost.

How does he know that Ning Xiujie can't take three moves? strange? Xiaoying Xiu’s eyes reveal a strange color.

Yang Jin did not see it in the middle of the gas gathering. This guy has five layers of refining. How did he see it?

Doesn't it carry a magic weapon that can detect real strength? Xiaoying was puzzled and became curious about this strange young man.

Yang Jin’s predecessor stood beside Xiaoying, but he actually hated his teeth and bite. He didn’t expect that the kid’s nonsense could be right.

"Large brother, Wang Shenghu is too strong, we took him to not notice us, first withdraw." Ling Fei worried.

"I can't go, he has already discovered it when you come." Li Daochong faintly said.

Ling Fei listened to this words and the body suddenly trembled, unable to speak, Cao Wenxi hangs on both sides of the small hand can not control the trembling.

When the two women came over and saw Wang Shengjun’s body lying on the side, he immediately understood what was going on.

Wang Shenghu made it clear that he had to avenge his brother, only to fear that all connected people would suffer.

Cao Wenzhao suddenly regretted following Li Daochong, remembering what he said before, and following me may not be safe. Now I understand the meaning of this sentence, but it is too late.

Li Daochong’s voice just fell, and there was an exclamation around him.

I saw a short sword flying from the rear, the speed is very fast, a bang, suspended in the side of Wang Shenghu.

Ling Nian control treasure!

This is the second step of Yu Jian’s flight.

Wang Shenghu’s control over the aura is far higher than the students’ expectations.

Although Wang Shenghu said that only the later gathering of gas is repaired, he is no longer a practitioner, but a self-cultivator.

The short sword suspended in the air has become the decapitation of the gods in the eyes of the students. As long as Wang Shenghu is willing, a thought to control the short sword, the blink of an eye can kill everyone present.

After learning to control the treasure, strength will enter another level.

The horror of the comprehensible is that between the thoughts, you can control the magic weapon to kill people. The higher the cultivation, the farther the murder is. The Yuan Ying monk can kill the invisible in a hundred miles.

Cao Wenqi's legs are soft, almost unable to stand, shaking and leaning against Ling Fei, with a crying, said, "Ling Fei sister, Captain Wang will kill us?"

Ling Fei sighed in the heart, she did not know how to answer without talking, and Li Daochong on the side slowly spit out a word, "Yes."

Cao Wenxuan only felt that his brain was dizzy and his vision became blurred.

Ning Xiujie walked out of the ruins, and the ebony stick in his hand seemed to be redundant.

Is this the gap between the self-cultivator and the practitioner?

Unable to avenge his good brother Ning Xiujie's heart is not willing ~ www.readwn.com ~ eyes covered with bloodshot.

"Your Majesty." Wang Shenghu's voice was not big, but all the students present were shocked. Some of them were weaker and almost scared by this sound.

Ning Xiujie's eyes, Wang Shenghu, this is to take him Li Wei, kill chickens and monkeys.

"Hey, my mother, my parents, why do you marry you, you can kill can not be insulted, not awkward." Ning Xiujie straightforward and hard-eyed back.

There are a few more charms in the hands of Ning Xiujie, and all of them are six-level charms. One of them is a powerful five-character.

Wang Shenghu was a smile, and the short sword that was suspended on the side of the body shot out.

Ning Xiujie Daxie, a few charms in his hand at the same time.

boom!

A loud bang, several charms collided with the flying sword in the air, the explosion opened, the air waves rolled, and quickly dispersed, many students were shocked to fly back.

A few six-level charms only delayed the flying sword. The flying sword flew out in the fire and shot at Ning Xiujie.

"Don't." Zhao Yaru screamed, and the man shot out like a power, a long sword in his hand straight to the vest of Wang Shenghu.

bass!

Feijian passed Ning Xiujie's knee.

With a bang, Ning Xiujie was on the ground.

At the same time, Wang Shenghu turned around, and a hand knife easily shot down Zhao Yaru's sword in the ground, grabbed her hair and violently pulled it, and Zhao Yaru also fell to the ground.

"Who else is dissatisfied? Let Laozi stand up." Wang Shenghu glanced around Zhao Yaru's hair and glanced around.

None of the students dared to face the eyes of Wang Shenghu and bowed their heads, except for Li Daochong.

Four eyes are opposite.

Wang Shenghu looked at Li Daochong with a brutal look. "Are you my brother's group?"

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