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Three hundred and ninetieth chapters undead blood

Wang Tao still thought it didn't matter, but Cang Ranran was so frightened that she hugged Little Lingdang and screamed, seemingly too frightened to understand.

"Go and devour them."

Genji Gongzo was covered in darkness like the ghost king of hell. He pointed at Wang Tao from a distance, and immediately countless ghost faces flew out, and the ghosts screamed and ran towards Wang Tao.

From Wang Tao sending out a pillar of thunder and slashing at Nikolai Barrel, to him condensing blood-colored armor and blood-colored spears, to Genji Miyazou devouring shikigami, all of this happened between lightning and flint.

Thousand ghosts attacked, and before Wang Tao could make a move, Nicholas Barrel's bloody spear and Wang Tao's thunder pillar had already collided.

Rumble!

With a loud noise, the blood-colored spear actually resisted the pillar of thunder and lightning, and a strong wave of air suddenly rolled. The pillar of wrathful thunder that could kill the Pope with one strike was now blocked by Nicholas Tong. You must know that before he was still

The weakest one.

Is his secret skill so powerful?

Several people were surprised, and just as they were thinking about it, the blood-colored spear suddenly broke, and the pillar of wrathful thunder slammed into the blood-colored armor on Nicholas Bucket's body.

The armor glowed with blood, but it only resisted for a moment before being broken by the Pillar of Raging Thunder.

"ah!"

Nikolai barrel screamed, his body was easily penetrated, his whole body was riddled with holes, and was as black as carbon. He was obviously dead.

The Pillar of Furious Thunder over there had just defeated the Nikola Barrel, and these thousands of ghost faces had already rushed over.

"Haha, Tsk, I thought it was so awesome." Wang Tao chuckled disdainfully, but when he saw thousands of grimaces coming towards him, his expression turned cold.

"Thunder comes!"

Wang Tao shouted, and suddenly waved to the thunderclouds that had not dissipated. His palm seemed to have a strange suction force. Suddenly, the thunderclouds in the sky condensed again. With a bang, a lightning spear flew down and fell into Wang Tao's hands.

He threw away the flying sword, which was still hovering above his head, and then held the lightning spear in his hand to face the thousands of ferocious faces.

These ghost faces are obviously evil spirits. A mere glance at them will cause strong evil thoughts in the hearts of ordinary people, which shows the terrifying influence of these evil spirits.

These evil spirits have no human emotions at all, let alone the so-called fear.

The evil ghosts roared towards them, and their extremely ugly and ferocious faces were enlarging. Wang Tao was holding a lightning spear, his expression unchanged.

He raised the lightning spear in his hand high, just a little, and an electric arc suddenly spread out. The dozen ghost faces in front of the spear screamed and turned black, fell to the ground, and turned into ashes.

Wang Tao fired several shots, and the nearly thirty ghost faces in the lead were reduced to ashes. Then, when the ghost faces in the back saw the death of their companions, they screamed with excitement and rushed forward even more fearlessly.

He is indeed a vicious evil spirit who is not afraid of death.

Wang Tao released his spiritual consciousness, and wherever the spear in his hand touched, ghosts roared and screamed, turning into black flying dust and scattering all over the ground.

Just like that, Wang Tao's body was gleaming with electric arcs, holding a spear, like a god of war with one man in charge, conflicting with left and right in the grimace, just like the rebirth of a thunder and lightning general.

Damn it! It’s so easy to use the power of thunder and lightning to deal with evil things!

Wang Tao looked at the nearly illusory thousands of ugly faces being burned into charred dust by lightning, and his old face burst into laughter.

One thing descends to another, and everything is in order.

The nemesis of these evil spirits is obviously the power of thunder and lightning from Zhi Gang Zhi Yang. Now that he has thunder and lightning in hand, Wang Tao is more confident in facing these evil things.

As Wang Tao showed off his cruelty, ghosts screamed all over the place, and ghost faces that were turned to ashes were scattered all over the sky. The buildings of the Onmyogo Shrine that were littered on the ground were suddenly sprinkled with flying dust, making them look even more dilapidated.

Wang Tao's whole body was crackling, and he rushed into a group of ghost faces like chopping melons and vegetables. He electrocuted the last ghost face into ashes, and then looked coldly at the ugly-faced Miyazo Genji.

"I still have some electricity here, so I can't waste it. I'll give you some time. You can call out some more of this thing and let me have a blast."

Wang Tao said, pointing to the lightning spear in his hand. After killing so many people, the lightning spear shrunk by more than half, like a stick with sparkling arcs, still exuding a strong masculine aura.

Genji Miyazo's face twitched, his expression full of disbelief.

It wasn't until this moment that he vaguely understood that this person's level might really exceed the limit of quantity, and it was far from being consumed to death.

Thinking of this, his heart sank. He looked at Yuan Xing, who seemed to be ready to stand aside, with some fear in his heart.

But now that we are on our own land, how can we retreat? Is it true that this madman is allowed to kill all the shikigami in the temples across Japan?

Genji Miyazou was a little anxious and hesitantly glanced at the indifferent Emperor Yugomiya Hitori who had been standing next to him.

He was about to make a move when he suddenly turned his head and looked at the scorched black area of ​​Blood Emperor Nicholas's body.

I saw that Nicholas's gray-black body was slowly starting to grow hair, and then blood was pouring out. Gradually, the broken parts of his body began to grow flesh. After a while, a handsome middle-aged man was half naked. He stood up from where he was.

"Resurrection from the dead?"

Wang Tao had a strange look on his face when he witnessed all this, and couldn't help but look at the Blood Emperor Nicholas Barrel which had been restored to its original condition.

If you feel it carefully, it's not all worth it. His aura is just a little weaker than before, but there is no change in other places.

Phew! What a magical creature.

Wang Tao clicked his tongue in surprise.

They were all chopped into charcoal by the pillar of lightning, but they were resurrected again, as if they were no different from before.


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