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Chapter 120 Last resort

Wu Yong laughed heartily.

There is nothing more satisfying than an opponent giving you a big gift.

Originally, he was worried whether the two ghosts could hold them back to buy time for him to deal with Ma Tianying.

Now it seems that there is no need to worry at all.

They simply destroyed the Great Wall.

To dare to release the ghost is tantamount to committing suicide.

Whoosh.

Along with Wu Yong's loud shout, a strong wind came out from the Yin and Yang gourd, and the powerful suction sucked away all the ghosts present in just a moment.

Stupid.

Totally stupid.

The people of the ghost witch clan had their mouths wide open, and they were stuck in place like a piece of wood, unable to recover for a long time.

It took a full two seconds before an annoyed voice could be heard.

"Ah! It was really taken away!"

"The ghost I have nurtured for more than ten years!"

"The treasure I rely on the most..."

Wails were heard everywhere, and the faces of every ghost witch tribe member were filled with despair.

One careless move and you lose everything.

They never imagined that a wrong decision would have such a huge impact.

Ma Tianying was also heartbroken.

The fighting spirit in his eyes grew stronger, and he became more and more greedy for the jade gourd in Wu Yong's hand.

"Don't be so damn upset, hurry up and grab the jade gourd from his hand!"

Ma Tianying gritted his teeth and roared as he commanded the tribe.

His tribesmen also howled.

He fought towards Wu Yong regardless of his life.

Wu Yong raised the corner of his mouth and revealed a teasing smile: "It's too late now even if you try your best. Aren't you ghost witches good at manipulating ghosts? Today I will let you taste the feeling of being defeated by your own unique skills!"

With that said, Wu Yong opened the Yin Yang Gourd again.

The memories of those ghosts that he had just sucked away had all been erased from their memories in a matter of seconds, and now they were like a blank sheet of paper.

Wu Yong can easily control them all by using the soul control technique.

"superior!"

Swish swish swish.

Dozens of ghosts appeared at the same time, and the scene was very spectacular.

In terms of strength, many of these ghosts are slightly stronger than dark warriors, and they cannot be easily killed.

The effect after handing it over is like destroying everything.

Ma Tianying's clan members were scattered in one blow, and many of the less powerful ones had already died at the hands of Yinhun.

As the saying goes, one thing waxes and the other grows.

Originally, Ma Tianying and Wu Yong were evenly matched, and his tribesmen took the opportunity to attack Jianlei, and a good situation was presented for a time. However, following the foolish actions of the tribesmen, Wu Yong suddenly made a big comeback, and suddenly defeated Wu Yong.

They suppressed them all.

In addition to dealing with the ghosts of the tribesmen.

Wu Yong also commanded two people to help him and deal with Ma Tianying together.

Bang bang.

Ma Tianying was accidentally hit by Wu Yong twice.

It left two deep scars on his chest.

"Ah! Damn it!"

Ma Tianying gritted his teeth in hatred, but was stunned and could do nothing about Wu Yong.

Seeing that he was retreating steadily, he was about to be unable to withstand Wu Yong's attacks and was completely defeated.

Ma Tianying was completely angry.

"Wrath of the Condor!"

Tsk la, followed by Ma Tianying roared.

The robe on his body burst open in an instant, revealing the muscles underneath.

Crackling.

Immediately afterwards there was a sound like exploding beans from his body, and his figure suddenly increased by more than one meter, becoming a giant of nearly three meters.

"Eagle Claw Kung Fu! Die!"

Wow.

The ghost that originally bullied his body was scratched to death by Ma Tianying's claws and dissipated on the spot. Then he swung his claw back again, and the other ghost suffered the same fate.

When he raised his hand, it was turned into ashes and smoke.

If they want to regroup, their energy will be severely damaged, and it will take more than ten seconds.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ma Tianying's eyes widened and his eyeballs were red, and he grabbed Wu Yong's head.

"You forced me to use my strongest means!"

"The Wrath of the Condor can increase my strength three times, so please die!"

Ma Tianying's momentum was majestic, both his speed and strength increased three to four times.

In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Wu Yong.

The method he just used is called the Wrath of the Divine Eagle, and it is a desperate method that he has to use when faced with a crisis in the Eagle Claw Skill he practiced.

After using it, you can improve your strength in a short time.

But the side effects are also obvious.

Using it once will shorten your life by three years.

If he hadn't been forced into a desperate situation, Ma Tianying wouldn't have used this trick easily.

Wu Yong's face changed slightly.

If you face Ma Tianying at this time, you will definitely be crushed.

He thought to himself: The sudden surge in strength must be due to the use of some secret method. Such methods usually do not last long, I will use some means to hold him back first!

With this thought in mind, Wu Yong manipulated the remaining ghosts to stand in front of him without hesitation.

After all, ghosts are difficult to kill.

Even if they are separated by Ma Tianying, they can still reunite.

As long as you can hold him back!

Tsk la tsk la.

Ma Tianying destroyed seven or eight ghosts, but there were still a dozen more waiting behind him.

His offensive was greatly slowed down.

Wu Yong took advantage of this moment to get out of his attack range and turned his attention to his tribe.

"Haha, things have changed, now it's my turn to cause trouble for you!"

Wu Yong showed a smile as if his conspiracy had succeeded, and without hesitation he pounced on the people of the Ghost Witch Clan.

"Grassing the Sky Hammer!"

"Heart-piercing sword!"

"Dragon and tiger roar!"

Wu Yong's most powerful killing move was released at the same time.

With his tyrannical force at the master level, the rest of the Ghost Witch Clan cannot stop him.

In less than ten seconds, he was killed and he was so miserable that he was left with either missing arms or broken legs. All in all, it was very miserable.

When Ma Tianying saw this scene, he was so angry that his orifices were filled with smoke.

"Ahh! I'm going to kill you!"

He roared and hissed, finally breaking through the barrier of the ghost.

But Wu Yong played hide and seek with him.

Run left and jump right.

Just don't give him a chance for a head-on confrontation.

After dragging him for nearly a minute, Wu Yong was lightly scratched by him, scratching his arm.

"Haha, Ma Tianying, I don't believe how long you can hold on. As long as I wait until your method fails, and your strength returns to normal, it will be easy to kill you!" Wu Yong said confidently as he dodged aside.

How could Ma Tianying not know this?

He wanted to deal with Wu Yong as soon as possible, but it seemed like it was a bit tricky at the moment.

There isn't much time left for him.

He is at most 70% sure.

It would be best if Wu Yong could be killed, but if he really couldn't be killed.

Not to mention him, the entire ghost witch clan will be destroyed.

Ma Tianying looked at the scattered tribesmen on the ground, and gritted his teeth with hatred: "Sooner or later, I have to settle this account with you! Ma Yun, open the clan protection formation quickly!"

"Yes, father!"

In a village that no one observed carefully, a beautiful middle-aged woman stood on the roof. She held an apricot-yellow flag in her hand. After waving it in the wind a few times, an invisible barrier suddenly rose at the entrance of the village.

Under the refraction of the sun, the colors glow. (To be continued)


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