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Chapter 231 Deathmatch

The bird that had been standing on Zhou Wen's shoulder suddenly opened its mouth and sprayed a ball of golden flame, which directly sprayed on the palm of the black-armored white ghost.

The golden flames stained the palm of the white-haired ghost, and it burned directly as if Mars encountered gasoline, and a ghost hand turned into a fire hand.

"Good bird." Zhou Wen was overjoyed, praised him and turned around and continued to escape.

Although the bird is magical, it has just been born not long ago and its level is too low now. No matter how powerful its flame is, it is afraid it will be difficult to truly burn the black-armored and white-haired ghost to death.

Sure enough, the black air on the black armored white-haired ghost rushed wildly, extinguishing the golden flames on the palm. The burnt palm also quickly recovered from the black air, with anger in his eyes, and he chased after him again.

"It's really a ghost!" Zhou Wen suddenly felt that sometimes people really had to believe in evil. Since he brought the bamboo knife, his luck seemed to have become much worse.

On this trip back, a new alien dimension was added out of thin air on the way, and there were also a ban-breaking creature, which made them meet in such a bad luck.

Di Ting and the Banana Fairy both came to help Zhou Wen block the black-armored and white-haired ghost. Zhou Wen also applied the Dragon Gate Flying Technique to the limit, hoping to escape the disaster.

However, the black-armored and white-haired ghost had extremely high wisdom. He already knew that Di Ting and the Banana Fairy had a weak point, and he didn't care about them, but just knocked them away and pointed directly at Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen kept ordering the ghost bride to fight. The ghost bride's body trembled violently and slowly floated towards the black-armored and white-haired ghost. It was obvious that she was extremely frightened.

Zhou Wen dodged several times in the air like a goshawk, but he still couldn't avoid the palm of the black-armored and white-haired ghost. He was about to be grabbed by him.

Looking at his angry eyes, Zhou Wen had no doubt that he would directly break his neck.

"After going back this time, I must play games quietly at home and never come out any more." Zhou Wen thought in his heart, and was about to activate the power of Wang Zhi's sigh.

Although his king sighed strongly, his body could not withstand such strong power. He didn't know if it would work on the black-armored and white-haired ghost. Now he used it to death. Basically, if he couldn't have one blow, he would have to wait to die.

The white-haired ghost dodged the flames emitted by the bird. When he was about to catch Zhou Wen, a lightning light suddenly fell from the sky and bombarded the white-haired ghost's head. However, Li Xuan slashed over with the Thunder Sword.

The white-haired ghost frowned slightly, moved his body sideways, and his backhand turned into a ghost energy, which directly knocked Li Xuan and his sword away.

Bang!

Li Xuan's body hit the stone ground, smashing the stone ground into pieces.

"Li Xuan!" Zhou Wen slashed at the white-haired ghost with a knife and shouted at the same time.

Li Xuan thrust a carp, jumped up from the gravel again, dragged the Thunder Sword and rushed towards the white-haired ghost again.

The white-haired ghost flashed, grabbed the bamboo sword with one hand and the Thunder Sword with the other, and threw it violently, smashing Zhou Wen and Li Xuan to the ground.

The gravel splashed, and Zhou Wen felt that his face had been deformed by smashing, and his bones might have been broken and blood flowed backwards from his nose.

Li Xuan's situation was not much better, and he fell into the stone ground.

The white-haired ghost's body descends, and his feet must be stepped on his head.

Bang!

Alai rushed over and kicked the white-haired ghost in the chest with a kick, and flew back for a distance.

Zhou Wen no longer hesitated and communicated with Wang Zhi. In an instant, the strange power burst out, as if a volcano had erupted.

A light and shadow came upon Zhou Wen. Li Xuan and the others could not see the light and shadow. Zhou Wen himself could feel the light and shadow. The light and shadow seemed to be a woman, but they could not see it in detail.

The terrifying power filled Zhou Wen's whole body almost in an instant, giving Zhou Wen a sense of expansion that he could blow up everything.

If you dare not waste time, the power of Wang Zhi sighing will become stronger and stronger. If the time is delayed for too long, this power may explode his body. Zhou Wen must stop it and eliminate the Ghost King before his body can't bear it.

Seeing the Ghost King rushing over again, Zhou Wen used a flying immortal without hesitation, and his body directly turned into a thunder lightning and escaping the black-armored white-haired ghost.

Click!

The bamboo sword slashed the Ghost King's black armor again, and actually cut a deep mark on the black armor. The black air inside suddenly surged out like a spring water.

The black-armored and white-haired ghost changed his expression, and his body flashed like a ghost, and it disappeared out of thin air. The next attack by Feixian from the Sky suddenly lost its target and all fell into nothing.

When the black-armored and white-haired ghost appeared again, it had reached dozens of meters away, and there was no trace in the middle, as if it was teleported.

Zhou Wen felt that the power in his body became more and more violent. Without any hesitation, he rushed directly over with another flying immortal from the sky.

Originally, with his energy, he could only use the flying immortal in the sky once and would overdraw it. However, in the power of Wang Zhi's sigh, Zhou Wen felt that he could use the flying immortal in the sky countless times without worrying about excessive consumption of energy, as if there was endless energy in his body.

This feeling made Zhou Wenji excited and worried. Now he is like a baby waving a big hammer, and he may hurt himself at any time because of his lack of strength. His own power is not enough to control the King's sigh.

The flying immortal from outside instantly passed through the sky and killed in front of the black-armored and white-haired ghost. However, the white-haired ghost flashed and disappeared again, causing Zhou Wen to completely lose his aura and unable to lock it. This move of the flying immortal from outside was lost again.

Zhou Wen's face changed slightly, and his body had already shown signs of excessive load. If he could not get rid of the white-haired ghost quickly, he was afraid he would self-destruct.

However, the white-haired ghost has a skill similar to teleportation. No matter how strong his power and fast he is, it is useless to not touch the white-haired ghost.

When the white-haired ghost appeared again, Li Xuan rushed over and the Thunder God Sword slashed towards the white-haired ghost's head.

The white-haired ghost was a little afraid of Zhou Wen's power, but he didn't take Li Xuan seriously. He flashed slightly and avoided Li Xuan's Thunder Sword. Then he pressed Li Xuan's head with one hand and directly pressed his head to the ground.

Bang!

The gravel splashed, and Li Xuan's head knocked the stone ground into a big pit, and blood flew out with the gravel.

Zhou Wen was shocked. This blow was probably going to crush Li Xuan's head.

But the moment when the white-haired ghost wanted to retract his palm, Li Xuan suddenly grabbed his arm with both hands, jumped up, wrapped it tightly around the white-haired ghost, and shouted to Zhou Wen: "Fuck him."
Chapter completed!
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