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Chapter 181 I want to use ghost slaves to harm people, but I was cleaned up instead!

Lu Chen smiled bitterly after looking at all the people staring at him eagerly, "I asked, why do you like gossip so much?"

Nanyao said proudly, "A day without gossip will make you feel uncomfortable."

Lu Chen smiled and said nothing.

Now Nanyao was anxious and kept pestering Lu Chen until the man from the Holy Land appeared on the stage.

This time Gutong renumbered the wooden slips of the twenty-five people.

Zhou Yan is still No. 1, and Lu Chen is still the last No. 25.

Then Gu Tong looked at everyone around him and said, "Now, let's start the first round of drawing lots."

The results of the lottery will come out soon.

Zhou Yan faced people from tens of thousands of sects, but Lu Chen still faced people from Xueyou Palace.

Seeing the result, Nan Yao looked at Zhou Yan with a smile, "It seems that you are going to win again."

But Zhou Yan said, "This person from the Wandao Sect uses Taoist techniques to defeat demons and monsters."

"You're not a ghost, don't be afraid." Nan Yao felt that Zhou Yan didn't need to worry, but Zhou Yan said, "You didn't see yesterday that some people from Wandao Sect would release sealed ghosts, and then these ghosts,

It will invade the human body in an instant and directly hit the soul!"

When Nan Yao heard this, she thought it made sense, so she looked at Lu Chen.

Lu Chen asked Zhou Yan to reveal the soft-armored holy weapon, but Zhou Yan didn't understand what Lu Chen wanted to do.

As for Nanyao, they also want to know.

At this time, Lu Chen used some medicinal powder to draw strange symbols on the soft armor.

"Master, what is this?" Seeing these strange symbols, Nanyao was very puzzled, and Zhou Yan and others also wanted to know.

Lu Chen just said calmly, "With this, no monsters or ghosts can enter you!"

As soon as these words came out, Nanyao exclaimed, "So magical?"

Zhou Yanze was overjoyed, "That's great!"

Jia Luo and others found it incredible, but at this time, Gu Tong shouted on the ring, "Jiu You Sect Zhou Yan, versus Wan Dao Sect, Wang Fu."

The skin of this man named Wang Fu was distorted and seemed to be burnt, and his hands were covered with pimples everywhere, which looked weird.

But before this man entered the ring, the Tianlong Taoist Master took out a small box and warned, "If your stuff can't deal with him, open this!"

Looking at this weird black box, Wang Fu was curious, but he still took it and walked onto the ring.

The scene immediately became lively.

When Gutong saw that both of them had arrived, he announced, "Start!"

Wang Fu stared at Zhou Yan, "Your defense is very strong, but facing me, no matter how strong your defense is, it's useless!"

"So sure?" Zhou Yan looked at Wang Fu with a smile, and a black wooden sword appeared in Wang Fu's right hand, and then said coldly, "You should have seen it yesterday, I used no ordinary means!"

"Come on, I want to see how powerful the ghost you control is." Lu Chen smiled half-heartedly.

Wang Fu flashed his eyes coldly, then flicked his black sword, and a black shadow appeared, like a walking zombie.

Although the onlookers had seen it yesterday, they still found it strange to see it again now. Some people who had seen it for the first time were still pointing and saying, "Look, this is the ghost slave surrendered by Wan Dao Sect!"

"Ghost slave? Are you strong?"

"This, depending on the situation, should be a one-star ghost slave!"

Some people took a breath when they heard Yi Xing Tian Gui Slave.

Some people gloated over their misfortune, "The one-star ghost slave can easily break through the defense of the golden elixir, and then corrode the golden elixir, causing damage to the golden elixir!"

"Wouldn't that be the end?"

"Unless the other party is a ghost cultivator, he can resist it. Otherwise, if he is not careful, he will go crazy." Someone joked.

Some people who didn't know the situation exclaimed one by one.

But Zhou Yan acted as if nothing had happened and looked at Wang Fu with a smile, "Stop talking nonsense, come on!"

Wang Fu immediately waved his sword, and the thing seemed to be controlled. It flew out and rushed towards Zhou Yan like an afterimage, and everyone thought that Zhou Yan would be possessed.

Unexpectedly, everyone saw a flash of golden light, and the ghost slave screamed repeatedly, and finally disappeared into thin air.

Everyone was shocked.

Wang Fu's eyes widened even more, "This."

Zhou Yan was very satisfied, and Nan Yao even shouted to cheer him up.

Taoist Master Tianlong was so angry that he told Wang Fu, "Use my box."

Wang Fu took out a black box and opened it after hesitating for a while. Then a huge black shadow appeared and floated on the ring.

Everyone's eyes widened, and some even stuttered, "What, what is this?"

"This one is so big, it shouldn't be a one-star ghost slave!"

"This one is so much bigger, at least the Eight-Star Heavenly Ghost Slave!"

The Eight-Star Heavenly Ghost Slave was a ghost even more powerful than Yuanying, so everyone knew that Zhou Yan was doomed, and Zhou Yan was also surprised when he saw a guy several heads bigger than himself for the first time.

However, Zhou Yan quickly calmed down and acted as if nothing was wrong, "Come on, let me see how powerful it is."

Wang Fu sneered, "You overestimate your capabilities!"

Then the ghost rushed in front of Zhou Yan, and the golden light on Zhou Yan's soft armor fought against the ghost.

Nanyao was anxious, "Master, that one seems to be more powerful."

"I have limited materials and can only develop this ability, but Zhou Yan can deal with it." Lu Chen still said confidently, but Nanyao was anxious, "But that ghost is approaching step by step, and it seems that it will enter his body at any time.

Same."

Not only Nanyao, but Bing Liuli also said, "We are only one fist away."

As for Zhou Yan, his eyes widened and sweat broke out on his forehead. Especially the smell of that thing made Zhou Yan feel disgusted, while Lu Chen closed his eyes.

Then Lu Chen's voice rang in Zhou Yan's ears, "Close your eyes and don't look at it, otherwise it will affect your mind and make you incapable of resisting."

Zhou Yan quickly closed his eyes.

"Inject the fire spirit into your soft armor. The more the better." Lu Chen gave instructions one by one, while Zhou Yan quickly held the beads and injected the fire spirit into the soft armor one by one.

The aura on the soft armor became stronger, causing the runes on it to become more powerful.

That damn thing was instantly ejected.

No one expected in their wildest dreams that Zhou Yan could resist, but Wang Fu was unwilling to give in and waved his sword again, intending to control that ghost and let it continue to attack Zhou Yan.

Unexpectedly, halfway through the dance, the sword suddenly flew into the air.

Wang Fu was shocked and hurriedly tried to control the sword, but the black sword made strange movements on its own. After sensing the changes in the black sword, the ghost turned around and walked towards Wang Fu.

Everyone was confused and curious about what was going on.

Taoist Master Tianlong looked ugly, because this ghost had lost control and wanted to attack Wang Fu in turn, but Wang Fu used all kinds of Taoist techniques to stop this ghost at all.

This frightened Wang Fu into retreating crazily, but Zhou Yan knew what was going on, so he smiled and said, "Admit defeat!"

But Wang Fu gritted his teeth in anger, "Impossible!"

After saying that, Wang Fu took out something.


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