Urban Witcher

After drinking, he stretched his waist, opened his mouth, a bunch of goblin souls flew out, and automatically fell into his wine gourd. Zhong Kui stuffed the plug and patted his stomach. The person shrank rapidly and became normal. He was still twice as tall as an ordinary person, even taller than Yao Ming. He shook his head and came to Ye Shaoyang. He grinned and said, "Little Celestial Master, you need someone to save you no matter where you go?"

Ye Shaoyang was speechless.

Zhong Kui patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's just a joke. The Zhuxian Sword Formation is extraordinary. Even if I'm the one locked inside, I won't be able to get out with my own strength."

Hearing this, Ye Shaoyang felt a little relieved, but this encounter was different from the past: Although he always let Daofeng rescue him in the past, he was always able to fight back in dangerous moments, at least not at a disadvantage. It was indeed a big loss. Immediately smiled and said: "It is an honor to be rescued by you. In the past, my senior brother saved me."

Upon hearing this, Zhong Kui said, "He won't be able to come this time."

"What do you mean?" Ye Shaoyang heard that the words were wrong, "Do you know where he is?"

"I just didn't know, so I came here."

"I don't even know, if he was here, how could he be like this!" Ye Shaoyang shook his head helplessly, remembering the battle just now, and said, "You have really strong taste, you can eat anything, but why didn't you catch Yingmei?" have eaten?"

Zhong Kui slapped him on the forehead, "That Yingmei is easy to deal with."

"You can't beat him either?"

Zhong Kui rolled his eyes, thought for a while and said, "Little Celestial Master, you have been wandering around the world, and the evil things you see are always limited. Remember, in the three realms, there are always some evil things with special abilities. Comparing it with hard power, for example, this Yingmei comes and goes without a trace, and I can't catch him."

Immediately scratching his head, he said: "This method is really annoying, I'm afraid no one will be able to catch him."

Ye Shaoyang thought of something, but he didn't say it directly. Just as he was about to speak, a spiritual light suddenly flew into the sky in the jungle to the west, as if he was fighting. Thinking of Zhong Kui's words before, he knew that there was probably a fight over there, and he was about to go and have a look. A big bird flew from the west, and there was also a figure flying below near the ground.

It is Kunpeng and Yujizi.

"The world is boundless! I am the only one!"

Zhong Kui threw the handsome flag out, and the handsome flag fluttered in the wind, continuously releasing spiritual power, forming a powerful barrier, blocking Kunpeng's path.

Kunpeng bumped his head against the barrier, but failed to break through. Knowing that he couldn't run away, he landed and turned into a human form, watching Zhong Kui bow down and begging for mercy with a face full of fear.

"Master Zhong Tian, ​​pity me that my practice is not easy, please spare my life!"

"Forgive your life, those innocent creatures you killed before, why did you spare them?" Ye Shaoyang clenched his fists, pointed at the creatures that climbed up from the trench, and said coldly: "Forgive me, ask Will they agree or not!"

These survivors hated Kunpeng, the instigator, and looked at him with righteous indignation.

Yu Jizi stood behind Kunpeng, with a look of panic, standing there at a loss.

Behind him, a dark group of people chased after him, led by Xiao Ma and Wu Jiawei, Xiao Ma held a brick and shouted: "Little Ye Zi, don't kill them, let me come!"

Behind them... a large group of armored warriors.

The ghost warrior of the underworld?

When they got closer, Ye Shaoyang saw the group walking in the front, and a smile spread across his face.

Lin Sansheng, Xiaoqing, Xiaobai, Meihua...even Xueqi is here!

Brothers from the Ghostbusters League, almost all of them are here.

When they came to this open space, the crowd fanned out and surrounded Kunpeng and the two of them.

The two of them looked ashen and stood stupidly.

Kunpeng gritted his teeth, took two steps forward, and said to Ye Shaoyang, "Ye Shaoyang, kill him if you want. You don't want me to tell you any secrets, but you don't have a single word."

"I never thought of asking you anything." Ye Shaoyang's tone was depressively calm.

Kunpeng was stunned for a moment, and said, "There are so many of you, it's easy to kill me."

Ye Shaoyang smiled and said, "What do you mean, don't you just want me to fight you one-on-one?"

"You dare?"

"I'll come, I'll beat you to death with a brick!" Xiao Ma roared.

"You deal with Yujizi!"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Shaoyang had already rushed towards Kunpeng. Kunpeng jumped high, transformed into a real body, a colorful roc bird.

He couldn't beat Li Haoran, and he couldn't beat Dao Feng. He was abused by both of them, but he was confident that he would at least not lose to Ye Shaoyang... this human being.

In Xuanyuan Mountain, if he hadn't been favored by Xingyue slaves to take on important responsibilities, he would not be ranked higher than hard power, but at least he is a "god", a descendant of ancient alien beasts, and he is the same for mortals. I don't like it.

Ye Shaoyang shot out five talismans, fluttering and flew towards Kunpeng, Kunpeng was also completely fearless, flapping his wings, a gust of wind was blown off the talismans, and people swooped down from the air—he could fly, Ye Shaoyang couldn’t, But he won't be so stupid as to stay in the air all the time, he won't be able to escape anyway, and flying for a long time will only waste his spiritual power in vain, and he is easy to be used as a target.

He accumulated power in the air, and swooped down towards Ye Shaoyang. His body shook, and three feathers of red, yellow, and blue flew out of his body, like three sharp swords, carrying three different elemental powers, and attacked Ye Shaoyang wildly. .

Ye Shaoyang pasted three dark gold talismans on the Seven Star Longquan Sword, continuously chanted mantras, connected various spells together, and counterattacked smoothly.

Those evil creatures who survived the catastrophe all stood on the edge of the trench to watch the battle, silently cheering Ye Shaoyang. At their level, what they saw was just a dazzling fight, let alone see the changes and profound meanings clearly.

Zhong Kui, however, nodded frequently. Of course he could understand it, and he was quite satisfied with it—not only Ye Shaoyang's realm, but the Shangxian Tablet is awesome, but the comparison between two people of the same realm is the overall strength of the battle. .

To put it a bit more grandly, it is the understanding of combat, and the combination and matching of spells. More complicated is the choice of spells, and when to use which spells.

These are easy to say, but they will never be taught. They can only be improved a little bit through continuous fighting and summarizing, but even so, the improvement is very limited. The most important thing is actually talent.

Zhong Kui watched it like this for a while, feeling deep in his heart: Ye Shaoyang, in these several aspects, has almost reached the extreme. He has no shortcomings, especially in reading battles, he is simply a super genius...

(End of this chapter)——