The mournful general and the just general looked at each other and looked up to the sky with a smile.
"Hahaha."
"You have no one anymore. How can a young boy from the third level of music, who is at the beginning of the ninth level, become the person in charge of two families?"
"How dare you come to hunt us down alone?"
Previously, Taoist Changshi and Hui Xiang, although a bit older, were still at the middle level of Jiuqu. Wang Fu in front of him was alone and only at the beginning of Jiuqu, so he dared to take advantage of the danger of ghosts.
Wang Fu smiled modestly and explained, "It's my first time doing this and I have no experience. I hope you can bear with me and cooperate actively."
joke!
The mourning general took a deep breath and took out a piece of black paste from his arms. The pungent aroma hit his face.
"Corpse ointment."
General Justice exclaimed, "You still have this good thing."
Corpse accumulation ointment is a great tonic for ghosts in haunted houses.
They are currently seriously injured, and if they take the Corpse Accumulating Cream, they can recover at least 30 to 40% of their strength.
"You're a country bumpkin, you have no knowledge."
The mourning general said disdainfully, casually cut off half a piece and threw it to the just general.
"Thank you."
General Justice began to accumulate corpse bones and integrated them into his body. The ghost nature covered with scars began to glow and began to heal.
The mourning general said to him, "I won't give you anything for free. Later you and I will join forces to kill this kid."
Wang Fu, as the driving force behind the scenes, ruined their great career.
General Justice knew that he had lost his best confidants and a group of fierce ghosts from the alliance. He could not go back to the Northwest Lower Court, so he might as well follow the mourning general.
"good."
The two fierce ghosts took the Corpse Accumulating Cream and regained some strength. They smiled ferociously and surrounded him, preparing to deal with Wang Fu.
They were in such a mess, and it was all thanks to the other party, so they would definitely not simply kill them.
"Boy, don't you know how to use thunder? Come on, hit my head twice."
The mourning general held up half of the mourning stick and challenged Wang Fu.
"It's hard for me to refuse your request!"
Wang Fu had already learned from the red-haired evil ghost that the other party's mourning stick could absorb thunder. It seemed that he was deliberately plotting against him.
"Okay, I'm just afraid you won't come."
General Weeping Mourning signaled General Justice to cooperate and capture Wang Fu together. They all knew that Wang Fu was a direct disciple of Ding Zhangdian, a descendant of the Leihuo lineage, and would definitely be of great use in the future.
General Justice thought far ahead. He knew a secret. It turned out that Ding Zhangdian was once an enemy of a pair of yin and yang devils and killed the yin devil. As a result, the yang devil was promoted to an evil ghost and is now the master of one department.
If you can control Wang Fu and seek refuge with him, you will definitely be put to good use.
Wang Fu rubbed his hands together, and a ball of lightning took shape. He stared at the mourning general and was ready to go.
"go."
The lightning flashed and turned around, appearing behind the mourning general and attacking him in the back of the head.
This move was so beautiful. If I hadn't been prepared in advance, I would have suffered a big loss.
"middle."
The mourning stick suddenly thrust out with its backhand, hitting the lightning. The stick seemed to hide a bottomless pit, sucking all the thunder inside like a whale sucking water, and no trace of it remained.
General Justice took the opportunity to take action, and Ping Tianzhi stabbed Wang Fu with a pair of pipa bones. This was to lock his skeleton and completely beat him into a cripple.
Wang Fu seemed stunned and couldn't understand why the thunder method failed. He actually stopped where he was and ate this foot by force.
winter!
Hitting the body with a ruler is like being defeated.
The just general has a bad heart and has to retreat. After all, this distance is already very dangerous.
The next moment, a white light flashed.
Gu Cheng flew out from his cuffs and turned into a flying ax, spinning out bright rays of light and directly skipping General Justice's head.
Too sharp.
General Justice's head flicked, and he immediately lifted himself up from his body and flew up. The soul of the dead could not help but escape, and he pulled away on the spot and dispersed into a stream of air, thus avoiding the fate of being killed by a flying axe.
If he escapes, the mourning general can only withstand the critical blow of the flying axe.
brush!
The flying ax was as fast as lightning, and hit the chest of the mourning general, tearing open the skin and flesh to reveal the chest and abdomen.
The mourning general was decisive. He directly inserted the mourning stick from the back, pierced the body and hit the ax blade, finally stopping the bad luck of the flying ax breaking through the body.
Killing moves come one after another.
Hula la la!
The wild phoenix hunted, blowing the flag as red as fire, stretched out suddenly and flew out, directly catching the just general who turned into air current.
"ah!"
General Justice was unwilling to give in and poked the flag with a flat ruler in an attempt to slow down the situation and escape.
Unexpectedly, the flat ruler pierced the flag and immediately came out of the hand, falling to the ground.
The Bao Yan Guangguang flag was suddenly withdrawn, and General Justice was swept up in it. He only had time to transform his upper body, but his lower body was sunk deep into the fiery red flag, as if being slowly swallowed by a big mouth, until he disappeared without a trace.
.
In the blink of an eye, General Justice was caught in the precious flame's shining flag.
The mourning general had no time to grieve, because his condition was even worse. The flying ax circled around, releasing more powerful and powerful killing moves each time.
brush!
With a few blasts of white light, the mourning general's limbs were cut off, leaving a section of his body bare.
It finally turned into air currents, and was pierced back and forth by flying axes in an attempt to crush the ghost nature hidden in it.
"Isn't that reasonable?"
The mourning general was angry, so he simply returned to his physical form, grabbed the mourning stick, seized the opportunity, and aimed it at the white light.
The flying ax suddenly got out of the way and returned to Wang Fu's hand with a swish.
Wang Fu put away the ancient ax and grabbed the Baoyan Shining Light Flag in his hand. The two ghost generals had already collected one, and the last one was left.
"Boy, you and I have no grievances. This incident was caused by General Justice. You have captured him alive, so you should be satisfied."
The mourning general analyzed, "I didn't offend you, but you designed to kill hundreds of thousands of troops and ended up in a miserable situation. If you keep pushing me aggressively, you are going too far."
Wang Fu chuckled and said, "It's impossible to talk about it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a loud cry came from his ears, which hit his eardrums and shocked him into confusion and his brain went blank.
Crying in despair!
General Weeping's ultimate trump card was how he and General Justice relied on to escape the siege of Taoist Chang Shi and Hui Xiang.
Wang Fu was caught off guard. Black water appeared in front of his eyes, and a huge python was rolling. He was not at all exhausted, but looked majestic and angry.
The magic of Black Water Presence finally revealed its profound foundation at this moment.
"Hiss."
The black python spit out the letter and launched a counterattack. In an instant, Wang Fu's eyes were filled with surging black water, covering the sky and the earth.
Seeing that the mourning general had succeeded, he was about to step forward to finish the attack, when suddenly he heard a subtle hissing sound in his ears. He froze in place as if he had been struck by lightning.
After a long time, Wang Fu breathed a sigh of relief, regained his consciousness, and looked at the mourning general again.
This elite fierce ghost was struck to death by the backlash from the Black Water Soul. Its ghostly nature was broken every inch and turned into flying ashes and dissipated.
"Huhuhu."
Wang Fu took a breath and finally managed to deal with these two evil ghosts. It was not easy!
I felt relaxed, but unexpectedly a voice came from my ears, "You are a stranger who dare not fight with real swords and guns. How can you play these conspiracies?"