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Chapter 522 1 Finger

a finger

As if to cooperate with the discussion between the two Wang brothers, the ghost guards around the Ghost King took the initiative to stand up.

He waved the mace in his hand, pointed it at Feng Yi and said viciously: "You bastard, you have killed so many of my men, I will make your brain explode today!"

The Ghost King on the side did not stop his bodyguard. He had been with him for so long, and he had never missed any benefits. With his strength and the strength of a second-rate alchemist, he did not want to kill him.

What's more important is that his protective power is immense. The small body of an ordinary Taoist priest is really not enough for him to knock twice...

"Attention, just kill the little Taoist priest and leave the female ghost next to him for me." the ghost king warned.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty!" Nurse Li Gui nodded confidently.

"Kill the trail and snatch the female ghost! The king is invincible, and Brother Huwei will win!" The few surviving little ghosts screamed.

"this…"

Feng Yi felt very bad. He felt like he was dealing with a group of low-IQ ghosts. He didn't know if he would be contagious.

"Daozhang Feng, your opponent is very powerful, so be careful." Xiaoli said in a low voice with a sweet smile.

"good."

After hearing Xiaoli's words, Feng Zhi's face straightened, as if he was serious. If you look closely, you can see that his face turned pale and his body was trembling slightly, as if he was afraid.

Xiaoli smiled and rolled her eyes at Feng Yi, "It would be great if you could just sing in an opera like this. Why would you be a Taoist priest? It's obviously a waste."

The Li Gui Guard, also known as the Tiger Guard in the kid's mouth, clearly saw the fear in Feng Yi's heart and laughed proudly: "Your Majesty, did you see that this little Taoist priest is scared!"

"You killed the Lion Guard in a sneak attack, now you know you're afraid? What did you do earlier? Finish him soon. I'm still waiting to go back to the bridal chamber." The Ghost King waved his hand impatiently.

"yes!"

The Tiger Guard's face darkened when he heard the Ghost King's words. He and the Lion Guard had been together for so long, and they didn't like each other, but after all, they were

The brothers who got along day and night were tragically killed by Feng Yi in a sneak attack. He must avenge the Lion Guard.

Thinking of this, he roared angrily, and his body turned into a huge tiger more than two meters tall. He stood like a normal person, with arms as thick as twigs holding a huge mace, and danced like a tiger with great power.

The momentum is terrifying.

"It's actually...it's actually a tiger monster." The Wang family members who were hiding at home and peeking around opened their mouths in surprise.

"Yeah, it's scary. He's so tall and strong. Compared with him, the little Taoist priest looks like a child..."

"And his mace is so thick, I'm afraid he could crush the little Taoist priest with just one punch from his fist as big as a casserole, right?"

"Alan, my Alan can't be saved..."

"Hey, kid, this is life..."

There was a lot of discussion among the Wang family for a while, but without exception, no one was optimistic about Feng Yi.

Just by looking at his body shape, he is no match for me.

Moreover, his body was swaying, and he was obviously frightened. This stupid boy didn't know how to run?

Maybe he also knows that he can't escape even if he runs.

What a pity for such a little Taoist priest with a sense of justice.

Feng Yi looked at the tiger demon in front of him and narrowed his eyes. With this level of strength, it was about the same as a green zombie. At most, it was a jumping zombie.

To be honest, Feng Yi, who even killed more than one flying zombie, really couldn't arouse any interest and even wanted to yawn.

Please, I've been pretending for so long, why don't you come over?

Seeing Feng Yi's face getting worse and worse, the tiger demon laughed loudly and shouted: "Boy, you know you regret it, but it's too late! I'll give you a stick from Mr. Tiger."

As soon as he finished speaking, the tiger demon rushed towards Feng Yi with long strides. He was huge and powerful, and you could even feel the earth trembling slightly.

The Ghost King looked at the back of the tiger demon with satisfaction. This was one of his own warriors, bloodthirsty and cruel. Every living person under his command would be crushed to pieces!

Although the taste is a bit lacking, it looks very tasty.

Not to mention that this little bastard Taoist priest used a sneak attack to kill another of his beloved generals...

It seems that it must be the work of that sword. It is obvious at first glance.

It's an ordinary product.

How do you play now that you don't have a weapon in your hand?

Despite its huge body, the tiger demon was very fast. After running a few steps, he arrived in front of Feng Yi. As if he was afraid that he would be inferior to ordinary attacks, he even jumped up high in front of Feng Yi, holding the mace in both hands.

It hit hard——

Like a hill, but also like a god of war!

The Wang family members turned their heads when they saw this scene, not wanting to see Feng Yi being smashed into meat pies.

As for the Ghost King, his eyes widened with interest and a look of anticipation on his face.

Xiaoli?

Xiaoli felt no fluctuation in her heart and even wanted to laugh. Feng Daochang was really powerful, handsome and very interesting. He was really a treasure boy, he had such good taste.

No matter what everyone present thought, the tiger demon's stick still hit him hard.

boom!

The tiger demon's feet landed on the ground, and the ground trembled, rolling up ashes all over the ground.

dust.

it's over?

The Wang family turned their heads...

The Ghost King's eyes widened...

The ecstasy on the tiger demon's face is frozen...

Oh my God, what did I see?

The weak little Taoist priest who was trembling just now blocked the tiger demon's full blow with one finger?

Hallucination?

not real.

For a moment, everyone except Xiaoli, no matter they were humans or ghosts, had their mouths wide open, not believing their eyes at all.

As for the tiger demon himself, he was stunned on the spot, as if his acupuncture points were pressed, and he could not recover for a long time.

He blocked his attack with one finger?

The tiger demon didn't believe it, so he continued to press down with all his strength.

Not moving at all!

Not only that, he even felt that he was holding the mace

His hands were trembling slightly, as if what he was testing his strength with was not a finger, but a high mountain and the surging sea...

Feng Yi looked at the shocked tiger demon, showed a bright smile, curled up the finger that was blocking the mace slightly, and then flicked it.

boom!

The mace, which was as tall as a person, exploded in an instant like a balloon being punctured.

At the same time, an extremely strong force hit the tiger demon's chest. He groaned, his body flew high, and then fell heavily to the ground, creating a huge deep pit!

"I, what did I see?" Wang Laosan, who had always been disdainful of Feng Yi, trembled slightly when he saw this scene and said in an unbelievable tone.

"He knocked down such a powerful tiger monster with just one finger?"

"Not only that, the tiger demon can't move at all, it's so powerful..."

"Such a powerful tiger monster is no match for him. Xiaolan has been saved, dad!"

"maybe…"

Wang Laoer glanced at the Ghost King who had not taken any action, and said with some confidence.

Such a powerful tiger demon is just a subordinate of the ghost king. The ghost king must be more powerful. The little Taoist priest can defeat the tiger demon, but he may not be able to defeat the ghost king.

But he couldn't say this to his son Wang Jian. Didn't this make it clear that his wife's soul could not be saved?

Can this little Taoist priest do it?


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