Chapter 145: Hyakki Yayuki (2/2)

”Fireball.” Zhuo Bufan freed up a hand, condensing a fireball and slammed it at the ghost king.

With a face on the side of the ghost king, he flashed to the side and escaped the fireball. A basketball-sized fire pit appeared where he was standing.

At the same time, Zhuo Bufan’s water spirit condensed a broad sword, held it in his hand, slashed it, and directly chopped the ghost head from the black mist into mist. The mist finally returned to the ghost king, but the mist faded again. After a few minutes, the complexion of the ghost king also became unsightly, and his eyes were more shocked: ”Impossible, a monk can only possess the aura of one attribute, how can you have both the fire attribute and the water attribute at the same time, it is impossible... …”

”There are still many impossible things. Today is your death date.” After all, Zhuo Bufan had two more diamond talismans in his hand, with sparks of electric light shining on them.

The diamond talisman is a thunder attribute, and it is born to be the nemesis of evil spells and cultivators. As expected, the ghost king’s face changed drastically. With a wave of his palm, a cloud of mist flew towards Lian Shijian like a sharp arrow, and Lian Shijian stared in shock. With big eyes, seeing that the black mist and sharp arrows were about to hit her, Zhuo Bufan flashed directly in front of her, holding the diamond talisman in his hand.

In an instant, a thunderball like a thousand birds directly blocked the black fog, and when the light disappeared, the ghost king and Xu Meili had disappeared.

”Want to escape, who can escape from the hands of my Nineth Rank Immortal Venerable?” Zhuo Bufan said inwardly. He had already left a mark on the black fog during the fight just now.

”Master, thank you.” Lian Shijian patted his chest, looking at Zhuo Bufan with his watery eyes.

Zhuo Bufan threw two pills to Master Wu and Qianwu and said, ”You wait for Master Wu and them to go back, and I will destroy the Ghost King.” After that, he quickly left the attic.

In the forest outside a villa hidden in the dark on the mountainside in the suburbs, a figure rushed quickly. This person was Zhuo Bufan who had left Fengling Villa.

”The imprint induction does not exceed three hundred meters, this should be the ghost king's nest.” Zhuo Bufan said secretly, and suddenly more than 20 bodyguards in black suits popped out from the forest with weapons in their hands.

”Go together and kill him.” A bodyguard said.

Zhuo Bufan squeezed the two diamond talisman and squeezed it hard, the talisman exploded, his arms were surrounded by golden thunder spots, and his palm suddenly extended a twenty centimeter-long thunder knife. He jumped in the woods in an instant, like a flexible leopard. , Harvesting the lives of these people, these people don't know how many bad things they have done with the ghost king.

Soon, there were more than 20 corpses burning in the forest. Zhuo Bufan made a light leap and jumped into the villa. The temperature dropped a few degrees in an instant.

”Come out, you can't escape today.” Zhuo Bufan said aloud while standing in the yard.

At the entrance of the dark villa, the ghost king finally walked out slowly, staring at Zhuo Bufan fiercely and said: ”You really shouldn't follow, do you know how many people I killed in this villa? How many souls are there? You are better than me, can't get out of here today?”

”Really? Let me see what you can do.” Zhuo Bufan said indifferently.

The ghost king bit the tip of his tongue, and a few drops of blood fell in his palm. Zhuo Bufan didn't bother him. This was the first time he met a monk. Zhuo Bufan was interested in seeing what his skills are and how he differs from other monks on the planet.

I saw the ghost king's index finger stained with essence and blood and drew a weird symbol in the palm of his hand, instantly closing the seal, ”Hundred Ghosts Night Walk!”