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Chapter One Hundred and One Ghosts

As soon as the ghost general's words came to the ground, the virtuous village, which was originally full of ghostly aura, suddenly became full of ghostly fog.

The sound of suona and gongs and drums that originally sounded like they were wandering outside the charity village came to Wang Yu and others in an instant.

Wencai, who had never experienced such a scene, immediately began to have weak legs, and Qiu Sheng was not as good as that.

However, even though his legs are weak, he can still take some things.

After all, Wang Yuke is still here: "Don't be afraid of Wencai, Brother Yu is still here, and the mere ghost general is not in Brother Yu's eyes.

We both took the talismans and magic weapons and did what Brother Yu said.

Even a ghost cannot be considered a fish that escapes the net in our hands.

Of course, Brother Yu, you should take care of us a little, and you still have to take care of it.

We are both insignificant and without your care, the master will be truly defeated."

Wang Yu didn't like to ignore Qiu Sheng's words of flattery at this moment, so he nodded as a response.

After looking closely at the concentration of the ghost fog in front of him, Wang Yu couldn't help but feel happy.

Are there many ghosts coming to the charity village this time?

It seems that today I should reap a wave of good deeds.

Wang Yu didn't care too much about the ghost fog that almost obscured his vision.

The ghost fog formed by mere ghost creatures cannot hide his perception.

In the ghost fog that enveloped the ritual village, a team wearing red and green appeared out of thin air.

This team is quite large, and it looks very lively as it beats the drums.

But no one in the entire team opened their mouths and spoke, and their faces were pale as if they were covered with flour, and the strange smell made people shudder.

At this moment, the excitement and tranquility coexist, and the strange sense of dislocation scared Wencai and Qiu Sheng almost became incontinent.

With two trembling, Wencai immediately wanted to turn around and run away. Fortunately, Qiu Sheng was not scared to lose his mind and grabbed Wencai.

"You are crazy. In this case, you will have a glimmer of hope after Brother Yu."

Unfortunately, Wencai, who was pulled, was already in vain and could not hear Qiu Sheng's words at all.

After hearing this, Wang Yu looked back at Qiu Sheng in surprise. When will this guy have such responsibility?

"You have a good vision. You can't count on Wencai's appearance. Take good care of him!

Just a ghost general, you dare to take advantage of the fact that Uncle Jiu is not here to invade the charity village. "

As the words fell, more than a dozen rays of flaming thunders as thick as adults' arms broke through the heavy ghost fog and fell into the wedding brigade.

The team of ghosts who were still able to keep quiet just now fell into panic when facing more than a dozen deaths of similar people.

Because each ray of flame thunder took away one or even several ghosts beside them.

The blue smoke rising in the team allowed them to remain calm again.

"Thunder is the power of thunder!"

"The Ghost King saves me, the Ghost King saves me!"

Crying and asking for help immediately filled the entire ghost.

The ghost general who had been hiding behind the scenes was frightened and furious, and he couldn't help but burst into anger: "Ants, blood food, you dare to resist my gift, I want you to die.

I will pull out your soul and throw you into the oil lamp, so that you can endure torture day and night.

All the ghosts, follow my orders and follow me to fight.

Take down the leader, and I allow you to take the lead in taking ten delicious blood foods in the nearby town.”

Hearing the familiar voice in his ears, Wang Yu's gaze looked along the source of the sound.

In the end, I only saw an ordinary ghost beating a big drum.

This was not beyond Wang Yu's expectations. The attacking ghost general was not the newly born little ghost.

If you are not cautious enough, it will not become a ghost general.

However, if you feel that you have hidden your body, you can survive until the end.

Then it is too despised itself!

In an instant, dozens of flaming thunders slashed down in the air again, covering the entire team of ghosts and monsters.

Seeing this, the ghosts who had dared not make any abnormal movements because of the ghost generals hidden behind the scenes suddenly began to boil.

They have died once and are more afraid of death than ordinary people.

In an instant, nearly a hundred ghosts and monsters turned into birds and beasts, using all kinds of means to rush out of the thunder.

The ghost general who has been hiding behind the scenes can no longer sit idly by now.

Although it is powerful, if there are no ghosts under its command to show its sight, there are many monks who want its life.

It can live in the current world because of the huge number of ghosts under its command.

Generally, single monks dare not come to provoke it because of this.

Since I decided to take action, the attacking ghost general no longer hesitated.

The ghost fog in the ghost creature instantly formed a thick layer of clouds, blocking the many flamed thunders struck out of thin air.

Such behavior made the ghosts who were originally rushing to Zhuotu cheer.

Their master, the great ghost general, did not give up on them after all.

But before their cheers spread throughout the ghosts, the howlings of ghosts began to sound again.

Although the ghost fog is thick, it cannot stop the strongest and most yang power of the flaming thunder to destroy evil.

Dozens of flaming thunders were like falling off the tip of the bag, without any pause, and continued to show their own sharpness.

The ghosts, who occupied most of the ghosts, were caught off guard and were instantly cleaned by dozens of flame thunders.

The wisps of blue smoke left when they were destroyed make the entire ghost look gray.

The howling sound of ghosts and wolves began to dissipate after all the flame thunder fell.

Because all the ghosts that could make sounds were killed in the thunder that Wang Yu attracted.

Looking at the opposite side that was just now full of ghosts but empty.

Wencai, who was so scared that he lost his soul just now, has returned to normal. If Qiu Sheng, who knew what he knew, had suppressed him.

At this moment, he wished he could jump eight feet away and jump into the pool of mud and danced with his hands and feet.

After the ghost group was swept away, the remaining few remaining ghosts could no longer be described as the word "twist".

Their ghost gills were shattered in the thunder sweep, and their consciousness was blank at this moment.

The only thoughts were also filled with the overwhelming red lightning.

Born as ghosts, they are afraid of thunder and lightning, but there is another ghost that has never experienced the spring thunder and the summer thunderstorm.

Although they hid in the dark in both weather and shivered, they still saw some pictures of scales and claws.

However, in their only scattered memories, they have never seen the scene of thunder destruction just now.

Not only an ordinary ghost, but even the ghost general has never woken up at this moment.

It has cultivated into a ghost creature, but it has encountered monks who have learned thunder laws back then.

Now when the Maoshan leader, who is a renowned practitioner in the world of cultivation, he once relied on his own sharp thunder and magic to attack it.

But what the result is!

It is the best words that still stand here.

If it weren't for the powerful elder Maoshan who was following the shitty Thunder and Lightning King.
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