1776 Chapter 072 Instant defeat ghost king first! (1/2)

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In the dim carriage, Nagato slowly opened his eyes.

At this time, what appeared in the eyes of the red-haired boy was Bailian's graceful body, the white and tender skin seemed to be able to pinch water, and the extraordinary curve told the indescribable charm...

Coupled with the surrounding atmosphere and smell, Nagato wanted to pounce on it again and caress it.

It's just a pity that this is not the time for the red-haired boy to continue to be tender.

Because the fighting spirit of the ghost kings has been conveyed here!

”Forget it, it will be long in Japan!”

Whispering in a low voice, Nagato calmed down unexpectedly while his fighting spirit continued to improve. The troubles of the past few days were temporarily forgotten.

Slowly got up and put on clothes, and by the way helped Bai Lian cover a quilt, the red-haired boy was about to get out of the carriage.

At this moment, there was a burst of fighting intent that was almost substantive.

”Humph!”

Stopped his advancement, Nagato's domineering will had been brewing for a while, passing through the obstacles of time and space, and colliding with the fighting spirit of the ghost kings.

In an instant, there was a violent roar from the outside world, and the carriage stopped at this moment.

A dangerous smile appeared on his face, and Nagato walked out of the curtain.

The first thing that came into Nagato's field of vision was the demon horse that had collapsed on the ground. Under the aftermath of the conflict between Nagato and the ghost kings, this ordinary monster had already lost the ability to resist.

There is an unimaginable gap between the strong and the weak on this plane.

”After all, it's just a little monster that can be seen everywhere.”

Whispering to himself, Nagato began to levitate from the carriage and waved his right hand. Including the demon horse, the entire carriage instantly disappeared into the ripples of space.

The next battle should be very fierce, even if it is just the aftermath of the battle, I am afraid it is not a horse-drawn carriage.

In this case, it is better to move the entire carriage to a different space.

When Nagato finished all of this, the endless ghost just happened to pounce on his face.

Looking up into the distance, the red-haired boy clearly saw that in front of the sea of ​​trees at the end of the field of vision, the elite ghost tribes with green faces and fangs wandered out one after another.

Under the leadership of the three ghost kings, the momentum of the entire ghost clan seemed to merge into one, vast and vast.

The raging fighting spirit and gloomy ghost aura continued to erupt, eroding everything in the void.

”Roar!!!”

Soon, the ghost tribe’s camp erupted with a shocking dragon roar that rang a few kilometers, and then a hundred-meter-high blue dragon appeared out of thin air and blasted towards Nagato.

From far to near, the amazing dragon power keeps increasing, and the blue dragon seems to cover the entire sky.

”Ha ha!”

Faced with the terrible attack that was coming, Nagato just chuckled softly, ”Qinglong? Don't say it's just a second-generation blue dragon, it is the first generation blue dragon, and I have to hold it for me!”

At the end of the talk, a rare look of hideousness appeared on Nagato's face.

In an instant, the somewhat violent Long Wei burst out from the red-haired boy and spread out.

The Qinglong who was the first to bear the brunt, under this violent and terrifying coercion unexpectedly stopped his offensive subconsciously, revealing a little hesitation and tremor.

In Qinglong's eyes, the little red-haired boy in front of him seemed to turn into another terrifying existence.

”Hehe, dare not come over?”

Seeing the change of Qinglong not far from him, the red-haired boy had a smirk on his face, ”If this is the case, then let this seat pass!!”

As soon as the voice fell, Nagato took a step forward in the void... Douzi Literature Network