Ghost School

Chapter 119 Unstoppable
"Xiaomeng, you have Nether Eyes. Whether you can win today depends entirely on you. Use your power to break through the Ten Ghost Formation. That ghost is your primary target. As long as you deal with them, the Ten Ghost Formation will disperse." Come on, we will help you block other people's threats." Li Wudao confessed, and Zhang Xiaomeng nodded secretly, keeping it in his heart.

Zhang Chenyu suddenly smiled and said, "Li Wudao, we don't have to do anything today, and we can live in peace with each other."

"Oh? Are you so kind? Daoist, I never believe in nonsense." Xuan Lingzi said.

"As long as you tell me where the teacher is, I can let you off today. As for revenge, Boss Zhuge can do it himself." Zhang Chenyu said lightly.

Zhang Xiaomeng smiled coldly: "Really? So this is your real goal, and revenge for Zhuge Wuta is just a cover."

"Hey, you can think so. How about it, the condition I mentioned should be good, as long as you hand over the teacher, we will not make things difficult for you today." Zhang Chenyu said.

"Unfortunately, I want to embarrass you." Li Yitu let go of the hair in his hand, and the hair lengthened instantly, entangled towards the ghosts in front of him, and shouted at the same time; "Our exorcism department never negotiates with ghosts. "

Zhang Chenyu and the others hurriedly dodged, their murderous aura soaring.

Xuan Lingzi and Li Wudao also started to move. Li Wudao took a picture of Zhang Chenyu with the mobile phone in his hand. Zhang Chenyu's hands flashed for a while, two flames ignited, and he rushed towards Li Wudao.

Who knew that Li Wudao didn't dodge much, even though the flames hit his body, he didn't suffer any damage except for two big holes in his clothes.

"It seems that you have escaped from the school for too long, and you have forgotten my ability. I am best at making gold. In the whole school, I am the person who restrains you the most. Have you forgotten?" Li Wudao Said in a cold voice, and sent Zhang Chenyu flying.

At the same time, Daoist Xuan Lingzi fought with the ghosts who played the three girls before, and the hair in Li Wudao's hands seemed to be entangled with the remaining two ghosts like ten thousand zhang vines.

Fatty Long stood beside Zhang Xiaomeng tremblingly holding a peach wood sword, watching the battle in front of him, but instead of caring about the battle, he said to Zhang Xiaomeng: "Xiaomeng, have you noticed the recent changes in the fifth brother? Big?"

"What changes?"

"There's a lot of talking. The fifth elder brother couldn't hold back a few words in a day. It seems that he talked a lot in the past two days."

Zhang Xiaomeng also noticed what Long Fatty said, and he smiled slightly: "Because we didn't know his identity before, now his identity is no longer a secret to us, and he must be relieved." In one breath, without the pressure, of course there will be changes.”

At this moment, there was a scream in the air, and Li Wudao's cell phone directly took a picture of Zhang Chenyu's face, making his face into a mess. At the same time, Li Wudao was about to escape from the body The ghost of Zhang Chenyu was caught, and Zhang Chenyu's soul was torn into pieces.

Fatty Long was stunned. He held up the mahogany sword in his hand and shouted loudly: "Fifth brother, you are so awesome, I admire you so much..."

Before Long Fatty could finish his sentence, the Ten Ghost Formation above his head suddenly burst into black brilliance, and streams of gloomy aura condensed towards each point in the air, and Zhang Chenyu, who had gradually been wiped out, appeared in the midair.

"Hahaha, Li Wudao, it doesn't matter that you are stronger than me, and it doesn't matter that you can defeat me. I am immortal under the formation of ten ghosts." Zhang Chenyu laughed wildly.

Zhang Xiaomeng's face changed, he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't imagine the power of the ten ghost formation at all.

"Long Fatty helps me, you must destroy the Ten Ghost Formation." Zhang Xiaomeng said in a deep voice.

Fatty Long nodded without hesitation, but seeing Zhang Xiaomeng sitting cross-legged and closing his eyes, he was dumbfounded.

"Xiaomeng, at least tell me how I can help you?" Fatty Long complained, holding the mahogany sword at a loss.

Zhang Xiaomeng imagined again, in his imagination, Long Pang flew up and rushed towards one of the ten ghosts hidden in the void.

But Fatty Long, who was at a loss, suddenly felt that his body was flying up slowly uncontrollably, and his arm was uncontrollably raising the mahogany sword in his hand, and purple and golden rays of light were shining on the mahogany sword shine.

Fatty Long soon realized that this was Zhang Xiaomeng's work, and he was overjoyed.

Thinking that his [-]-jin body would be able to fly one day, Fatty Long's face was full of pride.

"Ghosts, your fat master is here." Fatty Long roared.

Huh~ Fatty Long rushed out and hit the pillars in the hotel with a bang.

Covering his cheeks in pain, Long Pang roared angrily: "Xiaomeng, can you control it a little bit, and you actually hit the pillar with my face. Is my face not a stone."

Seemingly hearing Long Pang's voice, Zhang Xiaomeng didn't make any mistakes this time, and sent Long Pang to one of the ghosts very accurately.

With a sneer, the Ten Ghost Formation started to rotate, and the ghost in front of Long Pang changed its position instantly with the rotation of the Ten Ghost Formation, and Long Pang was once again dumbfounded.

Looking at the ten ghosts maintaining their formation, their directions changed rapidly, and he looked at his fat body. He didn't think he could catch up with the ghosts.

Zhang Xiaomeng also seemed to feel the change, and slowly put Long Fat on the ground, and then opened his eyes.

"Fatty, you are too heavy. It is already very difficult for me to control you. I can't keep up with the speed of those ghosts." Zhang Xiaomeng hit without hesitation.

Fatty Long held the mahogany sword and gave a wry smile. For the first time, he felt disgusted with his body. Others were fighting, but he could do nothing.

Li Yitu and Daoist Xuanlingzi each killed a ghost at this time, but under the formation of ten ghosts, the two ghosts quickly revived and joined the battle again.

"Xiaomeng, what are you doing? Think of a way to destroy the ten ghost array!" Li Yitu felt the difficulty and yelled at Zhang Xiaomeng.

Zhang Xiaomeng became angry immediately, looking at the black formation above his head, he took off his baseball cap and threw it aside.

"Xiaomeng, what are you going to do?" Fatty Long was startled, "You can't use the power of the Nether Eye to excess anymore, the ghost knows what will happen later."

Zhang Xiaomeng glanced at him and said, "It's better than us all dying here. I'll rely on you later."

Two purple-gold rays of light kept flashing in Zhang Xiaomeng's eyes, and a terrifying breath was released from Zhang Xiaomeng's body, majestic and unstoppable.

(End of this chapter)