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125. The sky is shaking and the wind is blowing.

 Brother Zhang is not around, and Xiao Ma doesn't dare to make too many mistakes under the reminder of Wu Gen Shui. After all, no one knows who this ghost cultivator is after his death. You know, the Holy Lord will not care about these things.

, these people are not worthy of letting the Holy Lord play. Xiaoma and Wugenshui need to face it independently. Although it is not impossible to ask the Holy Lord for help, the man still has to have some face. After all, it is like fighting outside and cannot win.

The general turned around and asked Long Live Lord to lead the expedition in person.

This is no longer a matter of shame, this is a disqualification!

The two of them played in the casino until about eight o'clock, had something to eat, and planned to go back early to rest.

The two of them were eating and chatting while walking on the road. When they were about to enter the hotel, Xiao Ma and Wu Genshui suddenly stopped and looked around.

They felt something was wrong at the same time, because the road was full of people just now, but it was only for less than thirty seconds. Where were the people around? No one was seen, and the shops on the roadside were closed. Even the color of the street lights

Everything has become different.

"Oh haha." Xiao Ma stuffed the food on his hands into his mouth three times: "It was a mistake, someone tricked me."

Wugenshui is a ruthless person who doesn't talk much. His demon has appeared behind him. After several times of tempering and eating another demon today, the demon has now become a ghost general.

, it does look somewhat majestic.

The double cross also appeared in Xiao Ma's hand, which was his favorite weapon and the best weapon he used. The two stood back to back in the middle of the road, taking precautions.

"You have quite a lot of background, Brother Shui." Xiao Ma chuckled softly: "He can lead you and me into the formation quietly."

"Hahaha, I just discovered that you are indeed old." Wugenshui shook his head and said, "I told you not to underestimate the enemy."

While he was talking, the hazy sky suddenly began to roll rapidly, the dark clouds became like an inverted funnel, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.

"Wow, Tian Qingming. Is this someone's famous stunt?" Xiao Ma turned his head and asked Wu Genshui: "One of your people."

"No, this is not Tian Jinming, it is Xu Fu's series of moves, called Soul-Calling Dou. Tian Jinming is an upside-down funnel, the sky breaks at dawn. Soul-Calling Dou is an upturned funnel, disturbed by the dark wind."

"You guys are really troublesome."

While he was talking, a group of human-like things appeared in the big funnel in the sky. They came slowly from the bottom of the funnel, blowing and jumping all the way.

After Li entered, he saw those human-like things, although they looked like humans, they were obviously not humans, but more like boys and girls in a paper-making shop. Their skin color was pale and their limbs were stiff. Even if they looked at it, they would have an uncanny valley attack.

.

Xiao Ma put away his forks and turned his hands over, and two wooden swords appeared, because the weapons in the world were no longer suitable for encountering such things.

Those paper-tied people just walked towards the two of them from the clouds, and the sound of the suona was noisy and sharp, causing people's hearts to jump suddenly, and the sound of the copper bells made the surrounding ghosts become sinister.

Xiao Ma chuckled: "It's okay to say it or not. It would be great if the Brontosaurus was here."

"Yes." Wugenshui also smiled bitterly: "I can't use it against Yinwu because your combat power is reduced. If the Thunder Dragon and Mouse are here, it will be too easy for their pair to deal with this."

It is true that Xiao Ma cannot defeat the Thunder Dragon, but if they are in the world of the sun, the gap between the two people is not that big, maybe just a thin line. But Xiao Ma specializes in dealing with physical creatures, and when dealing with such ghost-like spells, he actually

It became weak all of a sudden. As for the thunder dragon, it has positive and negative yin and yang thunders. Yin thunder hits objects in the yang world, the increase is 50%, and yang thunder hits objects in the underworld, the increase is 985%...

Just like this, what seems so majestic is just a chain of lightning from the Thunder Dragon.

but now……

"Shake people!" Xiao Ma slapped Wu Genshui's ass: "You can make a phone call, my dog, I can use it, even if it's a thunder dragon, at worst, I'm going to be a coward this time and call him brother...

"

Wu Genshui picked up the phone and it showed that it was not in the service area and there was no signal at all.

"Fuck it, we have to fight."

At this time, the group of paper figures had come to Pony and the others, like a funeral procession. They neatly began to circle around Pony and Wugenshui, and round and round, they

Like quicksand, they were surrounded by water and water.

Pony tried to attack, but those paper-threaded people seemed to have no feeling. Even if they were beaten to pieces by the wooden sword, new paper-threaded people would soon fill that position.

"It's really uncomfortable to be at someone else's home stadium."

Xiaoma put his hands together, and a golden light formation appeared behind him, and then countless weapons slowly flew out from it. Those weapons gathered together and transformed into a golden dragon.

The golden dragon roared, and then rushed straight into the array of paper figures, turning everything it touched into dust. Any piece of paper that touched the golden dragon's body would turn into ashes.

But there were too many ashes, and the flying dust would inevitably contaminate the golden dragon's body.

The spirit of Jin Ge was infected by the ghost, and the originally majestic golden dragon began to gradually lose its luster.

"Are you drafting it?" Xiao Ma cursed and separated his hands, scattering the golden dragon: "No way, Brother Shui. I've been defeated."

Wugenshui hummed. He who had no chance of fighting against Xiao Ma was now considered half of the home court. The ghost generals here were also extremely fierce. The filthiness of those ghosts could strengthen the ghost generals.

But the problem is that these two fists are difficult to beat against the four hands. The ghost general is no problem, but Wugenshui's physical strength is about to be unbearable...

"I fucking told you to exercise more and exercise more..."

Seeing Wu Gen Shui's expression getting more and more painful, and Jiu Yin's hands starting to tremble slightly, Xiao Ma immediately knew that his physical strength might not be able to keep up.

And if he breaks through the defense, Xiao Ma and him may be melted into this formation, and then become a member of the paper-punched people.

Oh...because they are quite awesome, they might become a weakling.

"I will fight with you!"

Seeing blood flowing from the corner of Wu Gen Shui's mouth due to the force of his strength, Xiao Ma suddenly let out a loud roar and smacked the ground with both hands.

Then Xiao Ma's famous stunt and ultimate move finally appeared. More than ten golden sword formations appeared around him, and countless weapons quickly sprang out from them. Under his guidance, these weapons turned into layers of metal storms, heading towards

Sweeping away at that funnel.

But at this moment, this ghostly wind suddenly rose, and those paper-pricked people suddenly turned into countless wandering ghosts. The screams echoed in the pony's ears. Those metal weapons penetrated directly through the ghosts but were unable to cause any harm to them.

.

But those ghosts pounced on Xiaoma and Wugenshui like crazy.

"The six poles of the earth turn into shields!"

The pony changed his moves, switching from offense to defense, and the weapons combined into a ball to wrap them in it, but the ghosts instantly transformed into crows and began to hit the shield crazily.

The tinkling sound is endless, and every impact will cause a circle of ripples on the golden shield, and this continuous impact makes the pony miserable inside.

"Brother Shui, can you?"

Wugenshui was holding his chest and gasping for air at this moment, and Xiaoma's support was not an option. Although the two of them were safe for the time being, it would not be a problem if it continued like this. Sooner or later, the defense would be broken.

"Boss!!!!" Xiao Ma suddenly looked up to the sky and shouted: "Help!!!!"

Brother Zhang, who was currently accompanying Xinghua and others, suddenly raised his head, and then he whispered to Fairy Xinghua: "Wait for me for a minute."

"Okay...I'm fine. If you're busy, go ahead and do it."

After pony screamed, his true energy was almost released, and his defense was immediately shattered. Countless crows with red eyes swooped towards pony and Wugenshui.

But it didn't take long and then, just when these vicious crows were about to eat the two people's bodies, they suddenly seemed to hit an invisible wall.

Behind the wall stood a man wearing glasses. He slowly took off his glasses and put on his ring.

He raised his head slightly to look at the funnel in the sky, raised his hands slightly, and snapped his palms together in the direction of the funnel.

In an instant, the bells inside the ghost rang loudly, Hong Zhongdalu shattered all the crows, and the funnel cloud was also shattered by this slap.

And somewhere, a large formation formed by a total of forty-nine people suddenly shattered. Everyone in the formation fell backwards, vomiting blood and suffering terribly. The person in the center of the formation collapsed after struggling to hold on for three seconds.

Was thrown away.

The formation was broken, all forty-nine people were seriously injured, and most of them even fainted and fell unconscious.

At this moment, the scene in front of Xiao Ma also returned to its previous appearance. He and Wu Genshui were sitting on the ground in a miserable state, and the people passing by looked at them and felt strange...

"Woooo... Boss..." Xiao Ma went over and hugged Brother Zhang's legs: "I'm not afraid of death, I'm afraid I'll never see you again..."

Brother Zhang rolled his eyes, took off his ring and replaced his glasses: "Go back and rest."

Wu Genshui stood up with difficulty at this time and leaned against the street lamppost next to him: "Holy Lord... the other party used a large formation to deal with us. It seems that they have a lot of background, and this is Xu Fu's formation, which is extremely harmful."

Brother Zhang nodded: "I don't understand very well, you can ask the Mountain King."

"Well, let's go back and rest first."

Wugenshui supported the pony with a broken jaw, and the two of them staggered towards the hotel. Brother Zhang raised his eyes and looked in a certain direction to the south, smiled softly but didn't say anything, and slowly walked away.

Disappeared in the dark night.

Although it was miserable on Xiaoma's side, the people who arranged the formation were obviously even worse. Forty-nine people suffered backlash from the formation. Even the least injured people needed to rest for more than ten days. The final result was not certain for ten years.

Can't come back.

The man whose skin looked like patchwork was holding his chest and standing at the window. The blood at the corner of his mouth couldn't stop as if he had leukemia. He kept coughing, and every time he coughed, a glass of blood would spray out.

"Go and check...ahem...go and check! What on earth are those...ahem...people..."


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