Lao Mo and I faced Rat Thirty-Two and couldn't defeat our opponent for a while.

You know, this guy was banned from Taoism before.

Hundreds of years of Taoism are gone.

But how long has it been?

In just a few months, Rat Thirty-Two’s Taoist behavior has improved again.

And, the most incredible thing is.

The nine-section whip in his hand is very powerful.

Every time it hits it, it makes a "buzzing" sound with great force.

Every time I block, I feel numb or even painful.

At this time, the rat thirty-two took a step back.

He directly raised the nine-section whip in his hand and said again:

"You two brats, take a hit from me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he spit out a breath of evil energy towards the nine-section whip.

After the nine-section whip felt the green demonic energy, it quickly absorbed it.

The next second, the black nine-section whip exploded with a "boom" and burned into black mist-like flames.

But this flame does not feel hot, but feels cold.

When Lao Mo and I saw this, we couldn't help but be stunned.

What is this black fire?

It still feels cold.

But since I went to the funeral parlor last time and saw the white man's fire control.

I also have a certain understanding of flames.

The more bizarre the flame, the greater the damage.

"Old Mo, be careful, don't touch that black mist fire."

As soon as I finished speaking, Lao Mo also nodded:

"I know this well. Since physical attacks don't work, use spells!"

After Lao Mo finished speaking, he directly drew out an evil-breaking talisman.

Prepare to use spells.

I also said "hmm" and took out an evil-breaking talisman.

The rat thirty-two who raised the nine-section whip had a ferocious look on his face.

Then he growled:

"Look at my demon flames!"

After saying that, he raised the nine-section whip in his hand and hit Lao Mo and me.

Lao Mo and I looked at the black mist and flames and hurriedly retreated.

I even threw out the talisman in my hand.

He formed a seal with one hand and growled:

"Urgent as a rule, edict!"

The thrown talisman flew towards Rat Thirty-Two with a "swish" sound.

This guy didn't dare to neglect, and with one sweep, he burned my charm.

There was a "bang" explosion.

The black mist fire on the nine-section whip was exploded for a while, causing several pieces to splash down.

It fell to the ground next to it.

Immediately afterwards, a strange scene occurred.

The ground where the black mist fire came into contact turned into ice in an instant.

"Zizizzi" frozen about one square meter...

"Damn it, this fire turns out to be frozen!"

Lao Mo was surprised.

I was also heartbroken when I saw it.

This "demon fire" can make the ground freeze instantly.

If this comes into contact with someone, won't it freeze into an ice sculpture?

But it was only a brief surprise, because Rat Thirty-Two had already pounced on him again.

"Boy, suffer death!"

He roared loudly and hit my head with a whip.

I quickly raised my sword to block.

"Bang" The two forces collided and erupted, and began to stir up waves of rippling gas.

However, the mahogany sword in my hand moved at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ice began to "squeak" and spread to the hilt of the sword.

I was horrified and quickly backed away.

The frozen peach wood sword stopped freezing as soon as it was loosened from the nine-section whip.

It's just that there is a lot of white frost on the sword.

At the same time, Lao Mo came from behind to kill him.

The first is a spell.

Then there's an axe.

Rat Thirty-Two tilted his head slightly, and a long hairless rat tail suddenly stretched out from behind his butt.

With a "pop" sound, it was slapped on Lao Mo's body.

Lao Mo screamed.

Before it even came into contact with Rat Thirty-Two, he was knocked to the ground.

On the other side, the battle between Huang Qiniang and her uncle became more intense.

Even a wall was punched with a hole by the uncle's punch.

Huang Qiniang is not a vegetarian either, she is full of evil spirit.

A pair of sharp claws can even shoot out the Gangqi Wind Blade, which is very cruel.

We can't care about that at the moment.

He could only think of a way to kill the rat thirty-two in front of him first.

But Rat Thirty-Two has the nine-section whip to defend himself.

Lao Mo and I can't get close, right?

What to do? What Taoism to use? What method?

Just when I thought of this, something suddenly occurred to me.

Whistle, whistle to whistle.

When Master was buried in Nanshan Cemetery, Lady Mouse appeared.

He told us that Rat Thirty-Two escaped and stole the Nine-Section Whip from the Bottomless Mother.

And gave us a black whistle that seemed to be made of bone or some other material.

Let us blow the whistle if we find any trace of Rat Thirty-Two.

"Grandma, why did you forget this?"

I muttered to myself.

I just had time and the fight started right after we met, so I didn't think about it for a while.

But now, it's not too late.

I looked at Lao Mo who was getting up and shouted:

"Old Mo, whistle!"

"Whistle? What whistle?"
To be continued...