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Three hundred and twentieth chapters subduing the devil action (five)

Seeing that Fat Wei was about to be pinched to the point where his brain would burst, an unexpected scene appeared.

Several rays of white light flashed through the darkness, and the cold air suddenly dispersed. The speed of the light was like a flying meteor, and it disappeared before it could be caught.

As the white light dissipated, the huge bull ghost holding on to Fat Wei stiffened up and made a loud noise.

It was broken into countless pieces and scattered on the ground, and Fat Wei also rolled down.

"Who did this? Whose knife is so fast?"

Everyone was horrified by this scene. They all looked forward and saw the shadow of a young man standing on the gravel. He was full of murderous aura, holding a long knife as cold as ice and snow in his hand.

The blade of the sword is white and flawless, surrounded by spiritual light. Wherever it is swung, a ray of light cyan glow dances.

When Chen Zhi saw the man, he immediately became excited. The man who came was none other than Ghost Sword.

The moment Chen Zhi saw the Ghost Sword, an indescribable excitement immediately surged into his heart. Chen Zhi couldn't understand why the Ghost Sword appeared here at this time, but he knew one thing, the Ghost Sword was here, and they didn't have to die.

Yes, everyone is saved.

Ghost Sword didn't say much, but took up the long sword and flew to the side of Uncle Jiu who was surrounded by cow ghosts. He quickly swung the long knife, and a sharp knife shadow flashed by, shocking the surrounding cow ghosts to move away.

The flames on Uncle Jiu's body gradually extinguished. Large areas of his skin were burned and his flesh was bloody. He collapsed weakly on the ground. Unknown to him, Guidao threw him on his back and jumped back into the team.

"Uncle Jiu, how are you? Don't scare me!"

Zheng Da ignored his own pain and cried loudly while holding the burnt and bloody Uncle Jiu. Chen Zhi hurriedly touched the old man's nose and found that the breath was still there.

The group of huge cow ghosts roared, and he seemed to have realized the power of the ghost sword. He stared straight at the long knife in the ghost sword's hand, very fearful, and kept exhaling cold air from the huge cow's nose.

Chen Zhi had seen the snow-white long sword in Guidao's hand. It was Bai Qian's magic sword. It was the god's blade that Bai Qian took out by pointing to the sky as a seal during the duel with Guidao. This sword was all made of high-level materials.

Made of controlled stone, it is a natural, ancient artifact, much higher level than Chen Zhi's God Slaughter.

The cow ghosts roared angrily, holding their heads high and beating their chests with their arms. They no longer cared about other people, but dragged their heavy anklets and rushed towards the ghost sword together.

"There are too many of them. We cannot fight for a long time. I will lure them away and you will find a way out immediately."

After Ghost Sword whispered to everyone, he let go and waved his long sword and jumped into the middle of the cow ghost. This magic sword filled the air with glowing light. When it struck the cow ghost's body, it immediately broke the muscles and bones. The injured cow ghosts roared violently.

, tightly surrounding the Ghost Sword.

The cold aura of the Niu Gui has an intimidating power and can make people's limbs stiff. After fighting with the ghost sword for a while, it was quickly slowed down by the cold air. Fortunately, the cold light of the magic sword was so powerful.

Let the cow ghosts not dare to approach for a while.

During this time, everyone tried their best to carry the stones blocking the stairs, trying to open the exit, but their speed obviously couldn't keep up. Seeing the ghost sword being forced by the cold air, it became slower and slower, and the body slowed down.

Be careful, the left shoulder is already stained.

Chen Zhi was so anxious that everything inside him was burning. Just when he didn't know what to do, he suddenly saw Dan Chi's cold and ferocious face in the darkness in the distance, staring fiercely at the ghost sword in the darkness, still holding it tightly in his hand.

Holding the pure gold box tightly.

Chen Zhi had long noticed that the power of these cow ghosts was much greater than that of ordinary idiots, and they could never be easily driven by ordinary idiots. The legs of these bull ghosts were all tied with heavy anklets, and the anklets were all made of high-quality materials.

Density control stone, it seems that these cow ghosts are not free, or even enslaved.

According to legend, the bull-headed horse-faced people in the underworld are so powerful that they are not afraid of any gods or ancestors. They are only loyal to Emperor Fengdu, the God of Death. If they left the underworld and came here, and were enslaved and driven by this monster monk, then there must be some special reason here.

"Clan Chief Jin, you cover us. I'm going to take down the gold box from Dan Chi. There must be his secrets in controlling these ghosts. You..., okay?" Chen Zhi looked at Patriarch Xiao Jin and said,

asked hesitantly.

"Okay", Patriarch Xiao Jin nodded without hesitation.

Chen Zhi gestured to Fat Wei. The two of them had already practiced this attack mode very well in the previous cooperative training. The two of them waved their hands, hid the stone-controlling machete behind their backs, lowered their waists, and ran in quickly.

In the darkness beside him, he sneaked towards Dan Chi's position opposite.

Patriarch Xiaojin's ribs were injured, but he gritted his teeth and persisted, closely following Chen Zhi and the others. When Chen Zhi and Pang Wei were about to approach Danchi, Patriarch Xiaojin jumped into the air and threw hundreds of them at the same time.

The golden needles, like a golden rain, flew towards Dan Chi's body.

Dan Chi had been paying attention to the newly killed Ghost Sword, and did not notice Chen Zhi and others sneaking over. When he suddenly saw the golden needle flying towards him, he immediately lifted up his cassock and raised it to his head.

Block it, that cassock is made of extremely fine gold threads, and the precious light is shining all over it, blocking all the golden needles of the little Jin clan leader.

When Dan Chi opened his cassock, he suddenly saw that Fat Wei's machete had flown to his head.

"Asshole~~~~"

Danchi roared angrily, and his eyes turned blood red. It snarled its fangs and slapped Fatwei to the ground with one palm. The rock-controlling machete was bounced away, and Fatwei fell heavily to the ground.

Dan Chi screamed strangely and pounced on Fat Wei. He opened his big mouth and was about to bite Fat Wei's neck, but suddenly he noticed something was wrong and turned around suddenly.

Chen Zhi was seen in the corner, holding the golden box. He opened the lid and scattered the contents on the floor.

In the box are several sparkling gems, one of which is extremely dark and dazzling, like a black diamond.

"This is your secret to controlling Niu Gui!" Chen Zhi picked up the black gem and smiled coldly at Dan Chi.

"Now that you are no longer the master of the spirit stone, I want to see how these ghosts who were once enslaved by you and forcibly taken out of the underworld will treat you, the fake god of death."


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