Big Demon

Lei Dong not only has three not weak ghost pawns, but also a high-grade magic weapon that is not inferior to him. As the true qi was constantly consumed in the battle between you and me, Wu Qianqiu's face became increasingly a little ugly. He was busy taking pictures of a ghost palm, and while he was pushing back the bloodthirsty ghosts, he ate a Guiyuan Pill worth dozens of spirits to replenish his true energy.

　　 It was thunder that was not much different from his cultivation level, but at this moment, his face was still as calm as water, and the air was full. This is exactly the effect of thunder after thinking about it in Xiaoyin Sha Cave this year. He is extremely stingy in using every trace of true energy, and he pays attention to being just right. At this point in the fight, Wu Qianqiu's true energy was almost exhausted, but Lei Dong still had more than 30% left.

　　 What made Wu Qianqiu depressed the most was that the beast soul tiger, which he had placed so much hope for, was played around by a sixth-level invisible ghost soldier. It was a high-end consumable for a whole three hundred spirits.

　　 When he was depressed, Lei Dong was also surprised at Wu Qianqiu's toughness. High-grade artifacts, plus enough to buy consumables, this kind of opponent is really difficult to deal with. And his few ghost soldiers also exposed the weakness of insufficient lethality in front of the high-grade magic shield. Simply put, the combat power of a sixth-level ghost **** is almost equivalent to an ordinary sixth-level Qi-refining monk. However, for a monk of the same level who is fully equipped with good equipment, it is slightly weaker.

Fortunately, Lei Dong felt that it was not a big problem to kill Wu Qianqiu, the explosive householder, especially the summoned beast soul. With the passage of time and continuous consumption, the body has become more and more transparent. The initial domineering.

　　 Fight, as if being dragged into a protracted battle. But everyone knew that if Wu Qianqiu couldn't come up with any new tricks, he would probably lose.

　　 The high-grade flying swords and magic shields of the two have become scarred by the continuous fighting. Especially Wu Qianqiu's magic shield, because he was hit by two ghost pawns from time to time, he was on the verge of bursting.

　　 Wu Qianqiu, whose complexion became paler and paler, showed a pleading look: "Brother Lei, my brother is just playing with you. Please forgive me."

　　 Lei Dong gave a cold snorted expressionless face, and suddenly the unhurried body technique burst out suddenly, and his body shape turned into a faint shadow under the eyes of everyone. At the same time, a shocking ghost howl suddenly sounded, and the ghost screamer who had been silent for a long time finally went mad. The shock made Wu Qianqiu feel impetuous, as if he had been cast a soul-fixing technique, and his whole body was numb on the spot.

　　 Ghost Claw!

　　 A faint green light group condensed in his right hand, and then broke free and turned into a huge eerie and terrifying claw.

　　 "Wow~" After the tiger was caught, the remaining instincts made it roar in anger, even if it was about to run out of oil, it was estimated that it would take at most three breaths to break free from the ghost's claws. However, at the same time, the three ghost soldiers had already surrounded it with all their strength, and desperately attacked the beast soul.

　　 Within a short period of two breaths, the beast soul burst, and the shredded soul energy dissipated everywhere. The three ghosts squeaked happily, turning into black mist, swallowing and absorbing those pure powers.

　　 and thunderous, but also with his hands on his back, standing beside them who couldn't help walking, looked at Wu Qianqiu who was sweating in horror with indifferent expression. In fact, most people know that once the beast soul is destroyed, then Wu Qianqiu will not be far from death.

　　 But thunderous, but still extremely cautious. After all, on the first day of entering the sect, the turnaround scene in the ten-year competition that he watched, I am afraid it will be impossible for him to forget it in his life.

　　 After the three ghosts were full, Lei Dong commanded them to swarm up, and Qi Qi pushed towards Wu Qianqiu. Wu Qianqiu's face turned pale like a dead person, and he hurriedly begged for mercy: "Brother Lei, please forgive me. I am willing to dedicate all my property. I put a large part of my things in a secret place... …"

　　 The way he begs for mercy is much smarter than Zhou Minghua at the beginning, but the thunder is still unmoved, directing the ghost soldiers to charge.

Seeing the hopelessness of begging for mercy, Wu Qianqiu's face suddenly showed a ferocious look: "The name of Lei, is your heart made of iron? I fight with you." After that, the fiery red flying sword was raised and sternly directed at the ghost. Pawn cut off. I must have known that I was helpless with Thunder, but I just thought that it would be good to kill one or two ghost pawns before dying.

　　呯~ The thunderous Netherfire Sword pierced out obliquely, and the Lingkong space blocked the fiery red flying sword.

　　 "Wu Qianqiu, are you an idiot? You brought up the battle of life and death. Now I can't fight and want to beg for mercy. I blame my hard-heartedness. It's just funny." Lei Dong sneered a few times, urging the ghosts to attack and kill even more.

　　 Boom~ Wu Qianqiu's mysterious shield was smashed to pieces by the ghosts, and then the high-grade magic shield that had been beaten beyond recognition was severely blown under the heavy blow of the bloodthirsty ghost. The next Wu Qianqiu, when facing the three ghosts, was like an unarmed naked woman facing three sturdy men who looked at each other like a helpless one, driving a top-grade flying magic weapon all over the field, but in the end it couldn't change. Being killed, the flesh and soul are all swallowed by the end.

　　Netherworld ghost claws protruded, but this time it was Wu Qianqiu's storage belt. After putting it away quietly, he turned to the onlookers below a dry stage. Even in the last session, there were two people with a cultivation base of eight or nine layers. In the face of Thunder's cold eyes, they couldn't help lowering their heads and dared not look at them, fearing that they would cause trouble to the upper body.

　　The reason is very simple. When the two of them watched this life-and-death battle, they also substituted themselves into the competition. But it was surprisingly discovered that if they had been cultivating for seventeen years, if they confronted this Junior Brother Lei, they were not his opponents.

　　 Cultivating immortals controls the world, and the strong is respected, especially the Yin Sha sect. As for the merciless killing of the opponent who begged for mercy in the battle of life and death, this was a matter of course for the disciples of the Yin Sha sect. Some people who were originally going to watch Lei Dong's jokes were all startled and scared. During this period of time, they did not gossip about Senior Brother Lei behind their backs. If this were to reach his ears and cause him not to come soon, then no one can bear it.

　　 Even Chen Ge and Wei Hua showed awe in their eyes when they saw the power of Thunder.

　　 After returning to his position, Lei Dong felt a little unspeakable exhaustion, and also secretly a little frightened. Originally, I thought that with this equipment, plus three good ghost pawns, it would be enough to sweep all the existence of the same level. However, after the battle with Wu Qianqiu today, I realized ~www.NovelMTL.com~ It turns out that my strength is indeed good at the same level, but it is far from invincible. With a little luck, Wu Qianqiu made a fortune, and after obtaining good resources, he was able to fight with himself to such a degree.

　　 What if you were to be someone who was born better than the son of Guisha, covered with top-grade magical weapons, or brought a few high-grade spirits, ghosts, ghosts, or something stronger than that beast soul?

　　 The more I think about it, the more my heart feels cool. During this period of time, as my strength has soared, I have gradually become a little pretentious. In fact, Lei Dong can guarantee that in this vast world of immortality cultivation, there will definitely be people who can beat him in the sixth stage of the Qi Refining Period, and the number will definitely not be scarce.

　　 Not only that, there are so many people in this world who have higher cultivation bases and richer possessions than themselves. To say that when he first started, he looked like an ant in the eyes of the strong. But now, at best, it is a slightly stronger ant. To put it bluntly, there are countless people in this world who can take a slap to kill oneself. For example, the ancestors of the ghost ghosts can stab themselves to death by moving their fingers. Thinking of this, Lei Dong inevitably felt a little bit timid, and at the same time, the sense of crisis increased a bit.

　　 Lei Dong couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly. Think of the YY novels that have been seen before. The protagonist is lucky enough to be scourge, self-confidence is high, and psychological advantage is extremely strong, and he always looks down on the aborigines of the world. Lei Dong is funny even thinking about it. For those strong people who can pinch themselves to death as long as they have ideas, what right do they have to despise them?

　　 Then again, Lei Dong really wants to thank Wu Qianqiu. He gave himself a chance to reflect. There is only one fate, so be careful. After thinking about it, I still feel that we need to add some life-saving methods.

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