Chapter 510

Yu Ge looked at the giant axe in his hand and felt a little unacceptable for a while.

He is a ghost! Although it was only the early stage of the ghosts and gods, he has been in the early stages of the ghosts and gods for thousands of years.

Ordinary ghosts could not be his opponents at all in the early days.

But at this moment, even the defensive mask of a remote place could not be broken.

He stared.

In the distance, Duolong also saw that Yu Ge hadn’t split the defensive mask of Fengdu City with an axe, and couldn’t help laughing.

“Yu Ge, have you not done it for a long time? It’s too shameful that you can’t break the defensive mask!”

“If you don’t let me come, I promise to smash it with one punch.”

“Humph!”

Yu Ge heard Duolong’s teasing and suddenly snorted.

“I was just a test. With this kind of mask, it is not a problem to smash ten and eight layers with one axe.”

Ziying’s head almost shrank into his stomach.

He has seen the sword light, the existence of that kind of sword light, and the existence of such a huge city.

Can you break the defensive cover of the city?

You are a ghost or god, can you be a little brainy?

Taking two steps back uncontrollably, Ziying wondered if she should use the present to burn her essence and blood and stay away.

At this time, Wang Yifan was in the city lord’s mansion, holding a book in his hand, and Wuma Youyi behind him was still massaging with his soft little hands.

Miracle comfort.

Just when he was about to drink a cup of tea to moisturize his throat, his brows suddenly frowned.

“What’s the matter, big brother, is You Yi uncomfortable pressing it?” Wuma Youyi pouted.

“Is this the first time someone presses it?”

“No, it’s just that a ghost, god, or demon who doesn’t know good or bad came to the capital city to search for it.”

Wang Yifan chuckled broadly, without worrying in his tone, as if he was talking about a normal thing.

“Ghosts, gods and monsters?”

Wuma Youyi’s small face was wrinkled.

“But father and they are still on the wall?”

Wuma Youyi wrinkled her face, a little worried.

“Big brother, my father and General Lumen, they are still on the wall.”

“Haha, don’t worry, there is a small Zhoutian star formation guarding, even if you don’t use all the spiritual power, you can’t attack the city.”

Wang Yifan said calmly.

“However, the small Zhoutian star formation has only passive defense and no means of harming the enemy. It is not a problem to allow him to attack like this.”

Slowly put down the book in his hand, Wang Yifan stepped out and appeared on the city wall.

Then one step later, he appeared not far in front of Yu Ge.

The giant axe held high by Yu Gezheng, a spiritual energy gathered frantically in the giant axe. At this moment, seeing Wang Yifan who suddenly appeared, he didn’t react for a while.

He didn’t respond, but Ziying’s pupils shrank, and the original essence and blood burned rapidly.

In an instant, his whole person was entangled with a mass of blood.

“you……”

Duolong felt the change of Ziying, and just spit out a word from the corner of his mouth, Ziying had already turned into a bloody light and rushed away.

The blood light flickered and disappeared in a moment.

Opening his mouth, Duolong frowned and didn’t chase him.

It’s just a ghost king. When he returns to Mang Mountain, he will randomly issue a chase order. By then, Ziying will not obediently kneel down in front of him and beg for mercy.

Wang Yifan glanced at the bloody light that disappeared from the horizon.

He smiled lightly, and didn’t mean to rush to kill, mainly because he also felt that the one who had escaped was a ghost king.

Moreover, in the eyes of his judge, the blood-covered figure seems to be a mountain ghost.. 0


“Could it be that Ziying?”



Guarding his gaze, Wang Yifan looked at Yu Ge, who had almost reached the peak of his spiritual power, a blue light flashed in his hand, and a spirit-bearing banner appeared.

“I have no grievances and no grudges against you in Fengducheng. I don’t know why you came to my Fengducheng?”

Wang Yifan felt that Erzhong was still a reasonable person. Although he didn’t care about the answer, he decided to give Yu Ge a chance.

“Huh! The only weak human race is worthy to ask me questions?” Yu Ge sneered, and suddenly cut off the giant axe in his hand.

This time, he had no reservations, and shot directly with all his strength.

“Oh! I have to force me to shoot, I hope you don’t regret it!”

With a light sigh, Wang Yifan flickered and appeared behind Yu Ge, and then the hoisting flag hit him on the shoulder.

“Heh! That’s it? Are you tickling me?”

Feeling the force coming from his shoulders, Yu Ge suddenly smiled.

Then he was about to change his offensive, but found that his cultivation base was like a stream of water. After staying quickly, his ten-zhang-sized body shrank greatly, and in a blink of an eye, only seven or eight zhang was left.

The red light on the giant axe also dissipated in half.

“How could 3.0 be like this? My cultivation base? How could my cultivation base decrease so much at once?”

Yu Ge’s face was full of panic.

He has cultivated in the ghost and god realm for thousands of years, and at this moment, he is only at the level of a ghost and god who has just entered.

There is even some instability, it seems that it will fall from the realm of ghosts and gods at any time?

“There are even ghosts and gods cultivation base?”

Wang Yifan raised his eyebrows, a little surprised in his eyes.

His consummate spirit-calling banners failed to completely cut Yu Ge from the realm of ghosts and gods at once, which was a bit beyond his expectation.

However, he felt the surging mana in the spirit banner, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. .

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