The expression of the palace costume ghost head was cold, and the long sleeve of his left hand moved, blocking the dust of Jiuyang, and with a wave of his right hand, the black sleeves suddenly skyrocketed, wrapping up one of the disciples who spoke just now, and quickly pulled towards him.
"Senior brother save me" That disciple is just a cheap mouth, if he really lets him deal with the ghost head, he will definitely die, and he will be scared in an instant.
Song Xinghai snorted, and as soon as the magic trick in his hand changed, Jiuyang Fuchen released a white light, cutting off the long sleeves of the palace ghost head.
The disciple fell to the ground and hurriedly hid back in the crowd, looking scared.
Song Xinghai's expression was solemn, now that so many people are watching, especially with Lin Wan'er beside him, he must not fail.
He gritted his teeth and poured all his mana into the Jiuyang Dust, wanting to take down this ghost head as soon as possible.
The palace ghost head also played a real fire at this time, and his tricks suddenly became cold, and he was completely fearless in the face of Jiuyang Fuchen, and while resisting, he was looking for an opportunity to attack Song Xinghai.
When Song Xinghai saw it, he hurriedly used his birth method to dodge back and forth in the field, and the palace ghost head also moved with his position, and slowly turned his gaze to Zhang Cheng's position, but when he saw it, his whole body suddenly trembled.
"Your Excellency, why are you here?"
Zhang Cheng's expression remained unchanged, and he said loudly: "Don't shout, what is the superior, I don't know you" The palace ghost was stunned for a moment, and said anxiously: "Your Excellency doesn't know me, it's me."
"I don't know who you are, I don't know you."
Zhang Cheng rolled his eyes and ignored her directly.
The palace ghost head is a little confused, is this amnesia and he is a ghost corpse, what are you doing with these mages Could it be that these mages are all His Excellency's subordinates?
Thinking of this, the palace ghost head seemed to understand something, and just wanted to explain, but Song Xinghai took advantage of the diversion of her attention to control the dust to suddenly attack.
The palace ghost head was caught off guard and swept to the ghost body by the dust, and suddenly a large amount of ghost qi was raised, and he screamed in pain and dodged backwards.
"Your Excellency" The palace ghost head shouted, but was interrupted by Song Xinghai's stormy attack.
The people present also looked at Zhang Cheng, as if they didn't understand why a ghost leader would call him respectful Zhang Cheng also frowned slightly at this time, the appearance of the palace ghost head just now did not look like a fake, as if he didn't expect to come back at all, could it be that the old ghost who ambushed him on the mountain before was not her And she was still comfortable facing Song Xinghai just now, but after discovering herself, she began to shrink back, and was forced by Song Xinghai to retreat, obviously caring about herself.
"It's a little wrong" Hua Long said in a deep voice: "If she colluded with Zuo Ci, she should have known about you a long time ago, she wouldn't have been so surprised just now, could it be that she was just passing by" Zhang Cheng shook his head, "I don't know, it's inconvenient for me to make a move, you let them stop first, and then ask." ” Hua Long let out an "um", pulled out a golden sword from his back, and strode up.
"Hua Daoyou, you don't need helpers."
Song Xinghai saw Hua Long coming, and hurriedly shouted.
Now that he has the upper hand, he should be able to take down this ghost head soon and add a glorious record to himself, how can he allow others to interfere at this time.
The Qingfeng Mountain disciple next to him also shouted.
"You Qingcheng Mountain want to be shameless, my senior brother has been fighting for so long, why do you want to pick up a bargain when you come out at this time?"
"That's it, it's also known as one of the top ten famous mountains, it's so shameless" "Senior brother, come on, don't let Qingcheng Mountain rob you of your credit."
But what happened next made them all stunned.
Hua Long wielded the peachwood sword, and the target of the attack was not the palace ghost head, but the Jiuyang dust in mid-air.
Jiuyang Whisk Dust is a magic weapon of six stages of light, the power cannot be underestimated, Hualong was just an ordinary disciple of Qingcheng Mountain back then, although the master also passed down some magic weapons, but it must not be compared with Jiuyang Whisk Dust.
But despite this, Hualong is rich, as the chairman of Jiangcheng Real Estate, his net worth can also be ranked in the top ten in the province, just like Batman and Iron Man, what if there is no special function, Lao Tzu can be smashed out with money And the sword in Hualong's hand was bought by him for a huge amount of money, it is said that it is still an ancient sword, hundreds of years old, after buying it back, it was re-forged with various precious magic objects, and it was plated with a layer of gold on the outside, which actually blocked the offensive of Jiuyang for a while.
Zhang Cheng looked at the golden sword, and couldn't help nodding secretly, this Nima is the real local tyrant Jin, who is really rich and capricious "Hualong, what the hell do you want to do" Song Xinghai shouted angrily, biting his fingertip and popping out a drop of blood.
The blood fell on the dust, and the long hairs at the end of the tail instantly entangled, forming the shape of a scimitar, slashing on the golden sword, and actually made a sound of gold and iron intersecting.
Hua Long took two steps back and snorted angrily, a surge of qi and blood in his chest.
After all, the opponent's strength is higher than his own, and he still has the treasure of the town card in his hand, and he will fall behind with a full blow.
After Hua Long joined the battle group, the palace ghost head retreated to the side, and at this time, seeing that Hua Long was at a loss, he hurriedly turned his head to look at Zhang Cheng.
Zhang Cheng nodded slightly, and there was no expression on his face.
The palace ghost head understood, and immediately floated to Hua Long's side and attacked Song Xinghai with him.
Under one-on-one, Song Xinghai was full of confidence, but now with one enemy and two, it would soon be difficult to support the left and right, and the mana consumption would also increase suddenly, so he had to withdraw the dust with a black face and take a few steps back.
"Hualong, as a disciple of Qingcheng Mountain, you actually help ghosts, aren't you afraid that the ancestor will blame you?"
Hua Long also put away the golden sword, took a breath, and said nonchalantly: "I have already gone down the mountain, I just came to make up the numbers today, do you want to use Qingcheng Mountain to press me." ” Song Xinghai's face was as black as ink, and he said in a deep voice: "Even if you are not a disciple of Qingcheng Mountain now, you are still a member of the magic world.
There are rules in the magic world that you can't make friends with ghosts and demons, and you actually teamed up with a ghost to deal with fellow Daomen today."
"Who is a compatriot with you?"
Zhang Cheng walked out and looked at Song Xinghai with slanted eyes, "I asked Hualong to do it, if you are not convinced, you can pick it up to you to fight alone." ” "Oh" Song Xinghai's gaze turned to Zhang Cheng, "I've wanted to talk to you for a long time, how to talk about group fighting."
Zhang Cheng smiled and pointed at Hua Long and the palace ghost head, "Single-handedness is the three of us beating you, and the group fight is you beating the three of us, choose for yourself." ” Song Xinghai was stunned for a moment, now that so many people are watching, Zhang Cheng can still say such scoundrel words, how shameless this person must be "Mr.
Zhang wants to bully people, but I'm afraid that it will affect your image."
"Lao Tzu is still bullying others, if you have the ability, you can bully one, I'll take a look" Zhang Cheng glanced at Song Xinghai, "If you want to fight, you can fight, don't beat less, get out of the way":