Chapter 338 (2/2)

Although I waste firewood, I can't hold my friend Niubi!

Thinking of this, Li Zhengkang silently reached out and grabbed Liu Haoming's clothes.

Liu Haoming's state of mind at this time is quite strange. Although he is in a strange and strange situation, he is not afraid like others. On the contrary, he feels a little excited and stimulated. This feeling is like exploring a new copy when playing a game. He is full of expectation for the unknown ahead.

Similar to Liu Haoming's mentality is Ali lying in his arms.

Ali is also full of expectations for the unknown ahead. He is very curious. What is it looking for death?

It also sensed that there was an extremely violent spiritual power fluctuation on the top of the mountain, and it sensed in more detail than Dong Xue. It understood that the other party was a super ancient god who had survived for unknown years. As a new generation fox fairy, it was probably not his opponent. However, this did not hinder its curiosity.

Although I waste firewood, I can't hold my master Niubi!

Ali raised his small head and looked proud.

The master is the supreme existence. Any ox, ghost, snake and God can only fail in front of the master!

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Frightened, they followed Dong Xue out of a distance.

Surrounded by white fog, it's like coming to the netherworld.

At this time——

”Hee hee.”

A gloomy laugh suddenly echoed in the air.

”Who's laughing!!”

Frightened and frightened, they quickly turned around and tried to find the person who laughed.

”Hee hee.”

Another burst of laughter sounded, especially in the lonely and empty night, like a ghost.

Dong Xuedun stopped and seemed to find something and suddenly looked up.

The people who regarded Dong Xue as the backbone subconsciously looked up with her. Then they saw a figure wearing white clothes and covered by black hair hovering overhead, like a ghost.

”Human, hee hee.”

The figure was miserable and smiled. The black hair on his face suddenly separated on both sides, revealing a bloody and terrible face.

”Ah!”

The crowd suddenly burst into a scream.

”What a delicious smell of flesh and blood. I'll eat you!”

The ghost in white showed his fangs and swooped down to attack the crowd.

Dong Xue reacted quickly and raised her hand to hit the ghost in white.

”Boom!”

With the strong fire, the ghost in white couldn't even scream, and was blown into nothingness in the air.

One blow destroyed the ghost. Dong Xue continued to move towards the mountain as if nothing had happened. It seemed that what had just killed was an ordinary insect.

”Mangshan is really a ghost!”

Huang Xing and others could not be as calm as Dong Xue. They hurriedly followed her steps for fear of falling behind at all.