Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Chapter 407: Evil God vs Ghost Army Division

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"This trick is a bit interesting." Ghost Army Master smiled disdainfully, did not interrupt him, and stood aside and waited.

Soon, the scene that Ye Shaoyang saw in the basement of the mental hospital appeared before him again. The difference was that Hu Wei sacrificed five souls this time!

Ye Shaoyang was shocked when he saw it. It seems that Hu Wei didn't use his full strength in the last confrontation. This time he was forced by the ghost army, and he should have sacrificed his old books. He couldn't help feeling amused. He folded his arms and looked forward to seeing to a more intense picture.

Hu Wei formed seals with the five souls, and once again invited the upper body of the evil god. It was still the monster in official robes, with a pig's face and a dog's mouth, and a single horn on its head. It looked even bigger than last time.

Seeing this scene, the Ghost Army Master's face became serious, he put the life and death order on his waist, and clenched the soul hook with both hands, a black ghostly aura, like smoke, rose from the soul hook.

"What magical skills are these two people using!" Zhang Xiaorui said nervously and energetically.

"Roar..." The evil god let out a roar, and under Hu Wei's control, he rushed towards the ghost army division.

The Ghost Army Master snorted, flicked his left hand, and the Soul Seduction Rope circled around the evil god's head, and was held in his hand again. He kept chanting ghost formulas in his mouth, and with both hands, he tightened the Soul Seduction Rope.

The huge evil god was actually suppressed by him with both hands. Suddenly, the evil god raised his claws, put them on the ghost army master's shoulders, and grabbed them hard, exuding an aggressive evil spirit.

"Not good!" General Yin Puppet realized something was wrong, and wanted to step forward to help the Ghost Army Master out of the siege. At this moment, a wave of white air spread over and blocked it.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——" He tied the hook, pulled out the life-kill token from his waist, opened his mouth and spit out a fat tongue, and licked the token.

The word "kill" on the order of life and death suddenly lit up, and the ghost army master shook his arms, and the word "kill" broke away from the token, and became nearly ten times its size in the air, like a piece of iron hitting the forehead of an evil god.

The huge figure of the evil god trembled, threatening to collapse.

Hu Wei was not afraid at all, and kept chanting mantras, getting faster and faster. The evil god stared at the blood mark of the word "kill", and suddenly screamed with all his strength, grabbed the ghost army master's shoulders with both hands, and pulled them to both sides.

With a terrible tearing sound, Ghost Army Master was torn in half, turned into two puffs of black smoke and flew into the air, then condensed into two puddles like plasma, and sprinkled on the ground.

"Unfortunately, it was planned to kill you." Ye Shaoyang sighed secretly, looked at Hu Wei and the evil god, although the ghost army master was dead, the blood mark of the word "kill" it left was also on the forehead of the evil god The ground gradually spread, and the evil god hugged his head in pain, let out a scream that shook the ground, and then... collapsed.

"Dead?" Ma Cheng took a deep breath and murmured.

Zhang Xiaorui grabbed Ye Shaoyang, and said tremblingly: "Master, how do I feel, this doesn't look like an illusion, isn't it about a martial arts competition, but this..."

"The next thing is." Ye Shaoyang took out a bag of black things from his bag, and threw it at Hu Wei.

The evil god was punished, and Hu Wei himself was not much better. With his hands resting on his knees, he was about to take a breath when he saw a dark object hitting him out of the corner of his eye. As soon as his hands were cold, a fishy smell came to his nostrils.

Black dog blood! And it's black dog blood with... big shit!

Hu Wei felt cold all over, staggered back, turned his head to look, and "Brother Yang" looked at him with a smile on his face. "You... you really are a spy!"

Ye Shaoyang smiled, there was no need to hide his identity now, so he reached out and tore off the human skin mask on his face.

Hu Wei trembled all over, startled and angry: "Ye Shaoyang!"

Ye Shaoyang smiled and nodded, "How is it, Brother Hu?"

"You..." Hu Wei's thoughts raced in his mind, and he quickly figured out the general idea. He gritted his teeth and said, "Ye Shaoyang, it's a pity that you are still a disciple of Maoshan, a well-known and upright sect, and you actually use such abusive methods!"

Ye Shaoyang smiled faintly, "To deal with scum like you, any method is not too much, but you are quite capable, and you actually killed the Ghost Army Master."

Hu Wei sighed heavily, raised his head, and looked up at a forty-five-degree angle. Unfortunately, it was not the setting sun, nor the bright moon and starry sky, but a black hole of rock.

Hu Wei stood upright, posing as a doomed hero, and sighed: "Thinking that I, Hu Wei, have tried all kinds of tricks in my life, I didn't expect to fall into your hands. It's really unlucky..."

"Stop, stop pretending, I'm going to kill you right away—" Ye Shaoyang walked towards him, suddenly there was a howl of ghosts and wolves behind him, he turned his head suddenly, and saw the mercury wall on the melting ghost column rushing down.

The formation was broken, anger poured in, and finally the seal of Rong Guizhu was opened. Under Ye Shaoyang's eyes, countless evil spirits and imps broke free from the shackles of mercury, and rushed towards him like a wild horse.

Some crawled on the wall or the ground, and some floated directly. The scene seemed to have a very shocking sense of déjà vu.

Ye Shaoyang gave Zhang Xiaorui a push, "Don't just stand around stupidly, go and clean the door!"

"Obey!" Zhang Xiaorui flew towards the little devils.

Ye Shaoyang grabbed her, "You're looking for death, this way!"

Zhang Xiaorui froze for a moment, then realized that he was going to deal with Hu Wei, his eyes lit up, "The traitor will die!" He rushed over, looked at Hu Wei with his hands on his hips, "I ask you, why did you betray our Maoshan!"

After hearing this, Ye Shaoyang almost passed out.

Hu Wei was even more depressed, frowning: "What?"

Zhang Xiaorui suddenly punched him in the chest. Hu Wei was completely unprepared, and he was punched on the spot, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Hey, why don't you fight back, I'm a heroine who doesn't fight back!" Zhang Xiaorui frowned at him.

"Fight back, I will fight back!"

Hu Wei gritted his teeth and said, although his dharma body was broken, his body was not damaged, so he used Maoshan Physical Technique to fight back against Zhang Xiaorui.

When Zhang Xiaorui saw his aggressive moves, her eyes lit up as a martial idiot, and she immediately yelled: "Heihu rips out his heart!" Leaning forward, he used all his means to fight with him...

Ye Shaoyang shook his head, thinking that this Hu Wei is really pitiful, first he was beaten violently by the ghost army for no reason, and he had to use the upper body of the evil god, and almost exhausted all his mana to kill the opponent, and now he was beaten by a little girl until he vomited blood , It really insulted his identity as the heir of Maoshan Northern Sect.

Seeing so many little ghosts attacking him, Ma Cheng was so frightened that his legs became weak on the spot. He grabbed Ye Shaoyang's arm and asked, "Ye Shaoyang, what should we do now?"

"Go home and sleep."

"Are you kidding me!" Ma Cheng was taken aback, "Didn't you say before that in such a situation, let me find a place to hide and you will deal with it?"

Ye Shaoyang rolled his eyes at him, "You remember it so clearly, why are you still asking me?"