God Bestows Evil

Chapter 227: The King of Qin carries a sword on his back

Chapter 227 King Qin carries a sword on his back

 Click!

 Screen Ghost panicked.

Hold the edge of the monitor with both hands, and the two pale thighs without socks under the white pajamas keep beating, and the spooky and terrifying ghosts are gone.

  I was flustered for a while.

The screen ghost suddenly realized that the pictures on the monitor were all virtual spaces formed by her ghost power, and were not real filth. She did not need to escape specifically.

So as soon as she exerted her legs, she wanted to hide back again.

 But suddenly.

There was something slippery, sticky, long and powerful that wrapped around her leg!

 She looked down and saw that it was a big bright red tongue!

 Seven meters under.

Wu Xian strode into a horse stance, held his head high, and wrapped his tongue around the screen ghost's thigh, pulling it down desperately. He chose this 'ghost power: ghost tongue' just for this moment.

 As soon as you come out, don’t ever think about going back!

 The sudden force caused the screen ghost's body to slide down a few meters, and then suddenly stopped. Her hair was firmly entangled in the TV above!

 A smile appeared on his pale face.

The human below sticking out her tongue is certainly frightening to ghosts, but how can a mere tongue compare to her head full of black hair?

 Plop!

 The screen ghost fell to the ground.

Before she could figure out how she fell, the monitor hit her in the head!

This monitor is suspended in the air, but Wu Xian and others are not professional workers. Although they subjectively want to fix the TV as strong as possible, in fact their skills are limited, so the TV is not that strong...

 So when the ghost tongue and the ghost hair are fighting, the TV cannot hold on at first.

 Left TV.

Then this screen ghost is at the mercy of others.

Wu Xian bit off his tongue.

He didn’t want to taste the screen ghost’s thigh, so he didn’t let the long tongue return to his mouth.

  Then he threw a poker over, and the screen ghost's black hair instantly caught the poker.

 But Wu Xian's poker is not so easy to play.

 Crack, crackle!

 A thick chain of lightning appeared out of thin air.

 The ghost on the screen had no way to retreat and was unable to defend himself. He was immediately burnt black by the electricity, and his thick hair stood up, looking like a huge hair ball.

Then Lou Yaozong pushed forward with both hands, and a burst of fresh air appeared, knocking the screen ghost back far away.

Sun Qian and Shi Ji each attacked with Taomu Sword and Hui Yiwen, while Liao Yifang gave a heavy punch in the back.

 As soon as she landed.

 What he faced were all killer moves.

  Wow!

The black hair that had been straightened by electricity became soft again, like a big cloak, covering the whole screen ghost. The black hair seemed to have no body, and like a surging wave, it blocked all the attacks of the three people, and then blocked the three people. All thrown away!

 Hair of black hair spread out.

 Revealing the cold face of the screen ghost.

 The strength that was lost due to being calculated has risen again.

Luo Shiyi, Yan Bingbing and other five ordinary aborigines felt that their blood stagnated when they saw the pale face of the screen ghost. This standard ghost face was more frightening than the **** face.

Wu Xian's expression changed slightly. The evil spirit rising into the sky was not on the same level as the previous ghosts. It seemed that the successive deaths of other original ghosts had greatly enhanced the strength of the other ghosts that were still alive.

 But now, it is not at the point where it cannot be dealt with.

The few people who were thrown away got up from the ground and prepared for the second attack. Wu Xian was holding the blood-painted ghost head sword. Now it is time for everyone to see how ferocious the lightened ghost head sword is... Poof!

The sound of the sharp blade piercing flesh made everyone present startled.

Even the screen ghost is confused.

She slowly turned her head and saw Zhang Wei's ordinary face behind her, and a four-foot long sword inserted into her back!

 She didn't want to think about how Zhang Wei broke through her defense and hurt herself.

The most urgent thing for the screen ghost now is to pull out the sword behind him. Every second the sword is inserted into his body, he is suppressing his own power.

 But she wrapped her hair around the hilt of the sword, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pull it out!

 This sword.

  is Zhang Wei’s reward for worshiping gods.

It's called the "King of Qin Back Hand Sword", and it is the sword of Qin Shihuang. Like the yellow death, it is an "artifact" blessed by the trust of all people.

This sword does not have as cool an ability as 'instant death'.

 It's just extremely strong, very difficult to be damaged, and much stronger and more durable than other weapons.

If I have to talk about abilities, there are two. The first one is that when this sword penetrates into the enemy's body, it will continue to interfere with the enemy's movements and energy flow.

 The second ability is…

 Can’t pull it out!

  The familiar who holds this sword has the ability to draw this sword three times.

The sword needs to be unsheathed at the first opportunity, so if you are not stupid enough to put the long sword back into the sheath, you can use the sword three times. The third time it is equivalent to being stuck in the enemy permanently, and he cannot pull it out himself. .

Zhang Wei smiled slightly and retired, and now it’s up to other people!

  唰!

  Don't wait for others to take action.

 Qian Yunhe, who was guarding the video tape on the second floor, jumped down first.

His figure looked exactly like that of the screen ghost. A strand of screen ghost's hair flew up, and the hair above her left ear was shaved off, turning her into a bald man!

Then Qian Yunhe's figure flashed around, his movements were light and elegant, and he waved the broken root sword and flew up and down. Each knife made the ghost on the screen lose some hair...

  After killing the electric ghost last night, Qian Yunhe also received some rewards, and used these rewards to acquire the human supernatural power - Qing Gong. With the root-cutting sword in his hand, he is simply the natural nemesis of the screen ghost!

 The screen ghost wanted to get angry, but she was almost hairless, and the long sword behind her kept restricting her movement, so her head was sadly shaved off.

Looking at Qian Yunhe's excited and abnormal expression while having his head shaved, several ladies present couldn't help but cover their heads. In a sense, Qian Yunhe was scarier than a ghost.

 Soon, the effect of Qian Yunhe's Qinggong disappeared, and he hurriedly ran away.

 Screen Ghost regained his power.

 But at this time, her head had already become numb and numb, which was almost invisible, and her hair was more than half less than before.

  But even so.

 It’s enough to kill people!

The screen ghost is showing his teeth and claws, so he must first kill Qian Yunhe, who can no longer run fast.

 Poof!

 She was stunned again.

Turning around, she saw Zhang Wei pull out the King of Qin's backhand sword. This time, she still didn't notice how Zhang Wei got behind her.

 But she didn't have time to be happy yet.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Wu Xianzheng holding a ghost-headed sword in both hands, leaping high and slashing towards his head, but she had no chance to dodge!

 Click!

 The ghost body of the screen ghost hit the blood-painted ghost head knife, like butter hitting a hot knife, and was cut into two halves. The ghost head knife fell to the ground and cut through the floor of the basketball court, sinking deeply into the ground.

So far.

 The screen ghost is dead and they can finally continue taking pictures!

 (End of this chapter)

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