my playful little fox

Chapter 325 Victory

Holding a long knife in his hand, the nigger smiled while pointing at the sky, his image was terrifying and infiltrating.

"Unexpectedly, I can come back in 70 years! You have a very beautiful smell on your body, I like it! Boy, I want this body."

As he said that, the black ghost rushed towards Chu Jiuliu.

Chu Jiuliu's expression tightened, and he immediately took two steps back, arousing the colorful glow and changing the armor. He knew that this was the key to the battle of life and death, so he couldn't be careless in the slightest.

As for the flaming spear in his hand, he pointed at it, and drew a long vermilion shadow in the air, like a long dragon.

"Not bad! Interesting!"

The nigger smiled, and although the word Uemura Masa was still flashing on the long knife in his hand, the black death energy emanating from it was already so strong that it was suffocating, as if the god of death had come.

The blow of these two people came with the confidence to kill, so Chu Jiuliu gritted his teeth in his heart, and only hoped that this blow could tell the winner.

"Boom!"

After a sound, Chu Jiuliu took three steps back, and the black ghost also took two steps back.

The nigger couldn't believe that even after absorbing so much dead energy from the surrounding cemetery, he would still be repelled by this young boy.

After all, there is a huge difference between the two of them now. There is an absolute gap between Chu Jiuliu's strength and the black ghost's. This gap is enough to cause Chu Jiuliu's sudden death in that blow just now.

But Chu Jiuliu was not killed. This is the reality. Although Chu Jiuliu is now at the peak of the three transformations, his real strength has already reached the level of five transformations. This point has been demonstrated in many battles. Fully confirmed.

"Stinky brat! I'm going to use a trick, you'd better be prepared to die."

The Muramasa sword in the nigger's hand pointed at the sky, this sword would look extraordinarily dazzling even under the darkest night sky, and it would look like a frightening bird under the moonlight.

Seeing this, how dare Chu Jiuliu relax?He took a deep breath, and controlled all the supernatural energy on his spear, and the flames burned like a fire dragon.

Chu Jiuliu held a flaming spear and posed in a posture of sweeping the world. This spear has the potential to be the one who is in charge.

Fighting against masters only cares about the battle for every minute and every second. Chu Jiuliu has experienced so many opponents. Isn't that moment a life-and-death battle?He now knows even more that only by attacking faster can he ensure that he will not die or be defeated.So he speared like a dragon, and drew a long shadow in front of him, like ten thousand dragons leaping across the sea, turning into one, and hitting directly with one shot.

The black ghost showed his white teeth, which were without any luster, and looked more like a pile of dry bones, but his hand was raised slightly, as if absorbing the energy of heaven and earth, and the long knife in his right hand was chopped down instantly, just This knife has the momentum of summarizing all rivers.

"Enter the dragon and fight the tiger..." Although Murong Ya has been completely demonized, she is still able to utter words, and she is even more indescribably emotional about the battle between the two in front of her.

A human's most powerful body and a spirit body that is completely condensed with dead energy are fighting each other. It is impossible to determine who wins and who wins, but this battle really happened.

Murong Yun gritted her teeth and didn't speak, she wanted to protect Chu Jiuliu now, no matter what the result was, she had made all the preparations.

"Zheng!"

With one gun and one knife intersecting, the two of them froze there, time seemed to have stopped at that time, and everyone was staring at the most central origin.

Chu Jiuliu gritted his teeth stiffly. He knew that only the brave can win the battle between the two, so no matter what, he must persevere until the end. Even if the spiritual power in his body is being consumed rapidly, he will fight with him in the end.

Chu Jiuliu has always obeyed, losing is not losing, even if the opponent is thousands of times stronger than himself, then after starting the battle, he must show a thousand times the momentum, this is not only to deal with the opponent, but to embrace Fight each other with the heart of death.Whether you win or lose, you have a good show for yourself.

And this time the two fought against each other, the black ghost obviously didn't see Chu Jiuliu's desperate side.

He was still analyzing why Chu Jiuliu, a person with three transformations, and a spirit body like him who was gradually approaching six transformations could fight to this point, but he regretted it in the next second.

Because when Chu Jiuliu was fighting with each other, he roared to the sky, his body won with a colorful glow, and the scale armor on his body suddenly swelled at that moment, and even strange flame decorations grew on his arms.

And the strength of Chu Jiuliu's shot more than tripled in an instant.

The black ghost was instantly repelled by Chu Jiuliu.

He was forced to retreat, and the death energy in his body gradually dissipated in an instant.

"Why? Why? I am clearly the strongest in this world! It took 70 years for me to be resurrected! Why!"

Watching his body gradually crumble, Chu Jiuliu carried a long spear in his hand, stepped forward to reach his toes, and said without anger, "I take the righteousness of the world! You are such a low-class thing! How can you compare with me!"

"Majestic righteousness... Impossible! This kind of thing is simply nonsense!"

At this time, the black ghost could no longer condense the ghost energy on his body again, and his body was gradually becoming bustling, but he was still unwilling and wanted to continue fighting Chu Jiuliu with the long knife in his hand.

And Chu Jiuliu's spear turned into nothingness, all the spiritual energy condensed on the fist, which seemed to have infinite red light, he said angrily: "Then let me use this punch to send you back to where you should be !"

After all, Chu Jiuliu punched this guy hard.

"It's impossible! It's impossible!"

This nigger didn't know where he came from, and he didn't know what his real identity was, but during the few 10 minutes he appeared, he executed Liu Manzhou, and at the same time, more death breath condensed on him.

Just these things can show that he is definitely not the breath that a normal object should have. These are the reasons why he should not exist in this world.

Chu Jiuliu was dressed in military uniform at this time, like an immortal God of War, standing there, radiant under the moonlight.

Murong Yun and Murong Ya returned to their human bodies, and they stepped forward to look. At this time, things here have already returned to normal.

"Brother Jiu, you really did it." Murong Yun happily took Chu Jiuliu's hand.

Chu Jiuliu smiled, then suddenly closed his eyes, feeling very tired.

That's right, the awesomeness just now was all on the premise that he had put forward all his energy, and that blow was also the premise that he had exhausted all his spiritual power.

After eradicating this nigger, he no longer has any strength in his body. Now even if a three-year-old child wants to kill him, he has no ability to resist.

(End of this chapter)