v2 Chapter 215： Ghost king

Zhao Wei’s eyes were bright, looking at a ghost who was flying from here, clenching his spear and throwing it hard. The broken spear in his hand was projected.

"puff!"

The sinister spear spurred the glare, with a terrible power, turned into a silver streamer, and swept through in the air, very fast, just a moment of the evil spear through the chest of the ghost, the green blood flying.

The ghost of the sky fell from the air, and the spear could not be dodged. Then his body collapsed into countless ghosts, proclaiming its death.

Zhao Wei’s gaze turned to a ghost again. In one use, the spear of evil spirits, a silver streamer flew past, and once again successfully killed the ghost, this evil spear is really easy to use.

On the other side, ten people dressed in white, raised their palms and pointed at a few flying ghosts. Suddenly, there was a sun pattern in the center of the palm, and a force of the light of the sun rushed to the heavenly ghost.

After these ghosts were hit, they also screamed, and the body came out with white smoke. Then the other side of the archer was sharp, and the arrows made of five hundred years of peach wood were shot into their hearts. The effect of the mahogany arrow was like a pole. The hot iron arrow cokes the heart, causing the ghost to die immediately.

In the world of apocalypse is a world composed of many cultures. It seems that the Western spells are strange to the ghosts of the East, but they are the same in terms of strength, but the methods used are different.

Under the powerful attack of Zhao Wei and many generals, more than 50 days of ghosts were killed by Zhao Wei and his entourage. The ordinary ghosts under the wall also died almost the same. It seems that this ghost was successfully killed by Daqin. .

suddenly!

A huge incomparable, like a mountain, the momentum of the coming, pressed on the hearts of everyone, so that countless faces that had been relaxed, instantly tightened.

Everyone turned to the horizon, a terrible figure, slowly appearing in the eyes of everyone.

She is a woman's appearance, slender, wearing a red and black armor, a waist and a black shawl on the shoulder, the face is perfect, can not find a little sly, but a pair of **** eyes, cold and no trace of feelings.

She was covered in a thick **** atmosphere, filled with endless killings. This huge horrible force made the surrounding air seem to solidify.

As she appeared, everything began to be silent, and even the wind stopped. The ghosts around her all climbed on the ground, trembled and looked like a fear.

Zhao Yan’s face is also thick, he can feel the power of this ghost, this should be the existence of the ghost king level.

"White! I will give it to you here."

Zhao Wei gave a sigh, and took a small kill and Gai Nie. He jumped directly from the wall of a dozen meters high and headed for the ghost king.

Just a few steps away, then a few six hungry ghosts rushed to Zhao Yu, a few Jianguang flashed, Zhao Wei did not shoot, Gai Nie took a few swords to kill the six hungry ghosts.

All the way forward, many ghosts who still saved a trace of power, flew to Zhao, but Zhao Wei did not shoot, just walked forward, not even stagnant, because once the ghosts approached, there was a sword, and the blood line emerged. Gai Nie and Xiao Yu are tightly guarded by Zhao Wei.

The ghost king held a **** sword that smashed the scent, and the cold eyes fell on Zhao Wei. It seems that Zhao Wei is the lord here, and he is also welcoming him.

The distance between the two sides is slowly approaching. Within ten meters, they have stopped. Other ghosts are not dare to step closer. The ghost king has not concealed the killing in his eyes. He is about to start.

On the side of Zhao Wei, the small killer is the first to start, the body is strangely appearing beside the ghost king, and he takes a sharp arc and wipes it away from the ghost king's throat.

However, the ghost king took the sword and flew out the small killing.

Although in the eyes of others, a very powerful small kill, in front of this terrible ghost king, still seems a bit tender, was not hit by much damage, and the angry in the heart is about to continue to rush.

Zhao Wei extended his hand to signal him to stop, and the small kill can only return to Zhao Wei, and Nie took the sword out and walked toward the ghost king step by step.

Ghost Wang's cold eyes, watching Gai Nie step by step, the body is vertical, hands-on, a sword and a wave, a terrible **** sword light, go to Ge Nie!

Gai Nie’s expressionless face, cold face, also waved the sword in his hand, bringing out a fierce white sword.

"Hey!"

The **** swordsman and the white swordsman intersected, and the sound of a steel collided sounded, the swordsman splattered, and the two swords fell apart. The two seemed to be indistinguishable.

Ghost King's **** eyes, looking at Gagne, immediately condensed, the real battle instantly burst.

The ghost king waved the sword, and a sword slashed to Gai Nie. Each sword was fierce and fierce, with a meaning of killing, it was terrible.

Ge Nie blocked it, and he also made moves. Although the number of times was small, every time he made the ghost king a deadly danger, he had to dodge or block it.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!..."

The battle between the two was extremely fierce, and a sound came out, and the swordsmanship was shot. The sharp swords that were formed could be cut off by the grass blades ten meters away. www.novelhall.com~Ghost King slammed the cross. Bring out a five-meter-long blood-colored arc, which can open a rock-breaking mountain. It is extremely terrible. Gai Nie can't do anything to hide. He can only squat on the leg, hit a flip, and jump behind the ghost king. But then the ghost king has a sword and a stab. Gaiey's chest.

In the face of this sudden sword, Gai Nie hides sideways, thrilled to escape the sword, and at the same time, the trick is a sword, the ghost king has no armor protection.

The ghost king looks cold and directly explodes a more powerful force. The blood color of his body expands several times. This sudden and terrible force, the Ge Nie, who is out of the sword, is shaken back a few steps.

The ghost king seized the opportunity and stood up to a sword and stabbed him.

In the face of a ghost king who is several times stronger, Gagne is also not an opponent. He can only use that kind of power. When the ghost king stabbed, Gagne suddenly closed his eyes, then suddenly opened, his eyes flashed a black mang A black pattern appears on the forehead, which is the imprint of Zhao’s king.

The appearance of this king's mark made the momentum of Gai Nie a few times stronger in an instant, and it was scattered with a black king. The power of the king was not Gai Nie, but belonged to Zhao Yu.

Both of them broke the power several times, making the battle more intense. The swordsmen that spurred out of the road cut off the ground and appeared a variety of sword marks of different sizes.

At this time, Gai Nie shook, and a soft scream, Jian Feng stabbed to the ghost king. In the face of this dangerous sword, the ghost king can only hide, and the sword of Gai Nie fell, but the few ghosts of the ghost king fell. .

Ghost King is also trying to make a move, but Gagne suddenly changed his hand and slammed the stabbed sword to one side. The huge force took the ghost king back a few meters away, the body was unbalanced, and the movement was chaotic.

Gai Nie took the opportunity to kill, a huge black sword, with a sharp and incomparable breath, shrouded the ghost king, but the situation is abrupt!