"It's a fool not to run!"

"Dead Taoist priest, do you really think that I can't beat you?"

Seeing his confident face, the Taoist murmured in his heart.

But it didn't stop, and the speed was a little faster.

"Hit your horse! Eat Daoist 18 meters big sword!"

After the words fell, a golden light attached to the long sword like flowing water.

Extend it by several meters!

Golden Light Mantra: Transform form with qi!

The spell of the Scarlet Thunder Order was attached to it, and fine red arcs of lightning jumped on the sword.

With a wave of his hand, he slashed at the ghost.

As a high-level Dragon and Tiger Mountain monk, a fourth-level Qi Condensation Realm monk.

This move is already considered the strongest blow besides the trump card.

If it is done for real, it can seriously injure this fourth-level ghost.

This person and ghost are evenly matched in strength, and the fight is whose moves are more powerful.

Seeing the golden sword approaching, the host ghost knew he couldn't take it by force.

The lights flickered, and the figure flickered again and again.

Wisps of mist as black as ink diffused out, filling the entire third floor of Yida Plaza.

"Cows and horses march! Not a blade of grass grows!"

"Dead Taoist priest, do you know why all the other monks came back without a feather?"

"Because... I'm not the only one here!"

"Even if the lunatics from the Spiritual Management Bureau come, I won't be afraid!"

The ghost of the anchor disappeared, as if melting into the mist.

Sullen voices came from all directions, seeing this situation, the Taoist frowned suddenly.

Holding the golden light and red thunder sword, he looked around vigilantly.

Ning Chen's heart skipped a beat.

The golden pupil was pushed to the extreme.

Soon, Zhenghuan's anchor ghost was found laughing in the dark mist in a corner.

"The opportunity is here!"

"Red beans~"

With a soft call, Hongdou nodded slightly.

Then it turned into wisps of fine black smoke and poured into Ning Chen's body.

Detaining the spirit and dispatching the general: Please take the spirit to the upper body!

The whole body was filled with ghostly aura, and the golden pupil was instantly filled with blood and turned into a golden red color.

Yin Qi gathered in his hand, forming a dark scalpel.

Standing up, Ning Chen grinned, showing his sharp white teeth.

Sighting the direction of the anchor ghost, he quietly touched it.

at the same time.

"Herod~"

"Moo~moo~"

Suddenly there was a burst of roaring of cattle and horses in the black mist.

"Da da…"

Under the surprised eyes of Ning Chen and the Taoist in the distance.

Blood-red eyes, ghostly oxen and horses full of sharp fangs slowly emerged from the black mist.

"I step on a horse? Are there really cows and horses?"

The Taoist uttered a foul language, and his expression became more vigilant.

The corner of Ning Chen's mouth twitched, for a moment he didn't know where to start.

Good guy!

Is it really just a battle of cattle and horses?Outrageous!

"My lord, these cows and horses are all ghosts, so don't let your eyes be fooled!"

Hongdou reminded her, Ning Chen came back to his senses and nodded slightly.

Even if she doesn't say anything, under the golden pupils, all ghosts can't hide.

These cows and horses are all fabricated from soul bodies.

It is estimated that they are the souls of the people who were killed by this anchor ghost.

After being enslaved by him, he was fabricated into cows and horses.

Looking at the quantity, there are dozens of them!

This host ghost didn't just kill the four people who fell to their deaths in Yida Plaza?

Squeezing the scalpel, Ning Chen's eyes flickered slightly, and he continued to touch the anchor ghost.

Although it was a sneak attack...

But Ning Chen didn't feel any guilt at all.

Can it be considered stealing for scholars?

As long as the anchor ghost is dealt with, those cows and horses will have nothing to fear.

The highest level is no more than level two!

So what if the quantity is large, Mr. Ning won it with one hand!

It can be used to enhance the strength of red beans!

Wouldn't it be nice if Hongdou's strength has improved, and she can still feed herself back?

.....................

"Slot! Are they all soul bodies?"

"damn thing!"

"You actually killed so many people and turned them into cattle and horses!"

"how dare you?"

The Taoist also noticed the abnormality, waving his big sword, jumping up and down and cursing.

"Two ratios!"

Ignoring the Taoist, the anchor cursed.

Then he raised his arms and shouted.

"Cows and horses march! Not a single blade of grass grows! Let me fuck him!"

"Herod~moo~moo~"

The sound of cows and horses sounded, after the anchor's ghostly voice fell.

Each one's eyes were redder, their mouths were wide open, and their fangs were sharp.

Saliva dripped from his long, greasy tongue, and his front hooves frantically scratched the ground a few times.

Then he rushed towards the Taoist quickly.

For a while, there was a constant sound of kicking, and at the same time, it was also mixed with bursts of national curses from Taoists.

Facing the crazy collision of dozens of first- and second-level cows, horses and ghosts, even a Taoist is more than capable.

Attacking was obviously not advisable, so the golden light was simply attached to the body surface again, and the defense was activated.

Among the herds of cattle and horses, it is like a flat boat in the stormy sea.

He couldn't hold his body steady at all.

Seeing this, the anchor ghost immediately turned on the mocking mode.

"How is it? How does it feel to be trampled by cows and horses?!"

"Didn't you tell me to eat your 18 meters big sword?"

"Come on? Be real! Please!"

A corner of the black mist parted, revealing the figure of the anchor ghost.

He gave the Taoist a middle finger, and then patted himself on the face rather arrogantly.

"Damn it! Daoist can't take it anymore!"

"Hey! Hurry up! Hurry up!"

"Cows and horses, continue to play music, continue to dance!"

The anchor ghost still had an arrogant face, and even controlled the speakers in the nearby shop to play DJ.

"Groove! Let's be false!"

"It's a big deal that Master Dao didn't have a sword for three months!"

"Leifa!!!"

The Taoist gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind.

With a sharp shout, the golden light wrapped around him suddenly began to tremble violently.

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