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After a moment of panic, the nine-headed female ghost adjusted her posture and raised both arms on her right side at the same time.

Scream!

The beautiful woman's head opened its mouth wide, emitting a silent roar.

Akainu didn't hear any sound, but he could feel the fluctuations in the air, waves of energy from his shrieks crashing into his head.

He was confused and his nose was bleeding profusely.

Akainu felt as if his head was a lump of tofu being sliced ​​open by countless sharp blades.

In a daze,

The nine-headed female ghost had broken free from the Flame Demon's claws and was drifting backward.

"die!"

Smoker swayed his body, the fire dragons intertwined and twisted, constantly being compressed, until finally condensing into a small fire dragon the size of a palm.

A punch landed.

The fiery dragon coiled around the fist pierced through the nine-headed female ghost's skull, splitting her in two like a hot knife through butter.

"do you died?"

"Just as I thought, the blood shield that can reflect attacks can only absorb one skill at a time."

Looking at the nine-headed ghost that had been burned into a muddy state, Smoker slowly exhaled a breath of flaming poison gas.

Giggle...

The eerie, giggling laughter returned.

The mud-like female ghost floated out a beautiful woman's head with her eyes tightly closed.

It suddenly opened under the wary gazes of the crowd.

Their pure black pupils, like two rifts in space and time, emitted an extremely strong suction force.

"Oops!"

All five felt a chill run down their spines as a clump of gelatinous soul matter was pulled out of their bodies by the suction force and sucked into the female ghost's eyes.

crunch.

The female ghost's head opened and closed its eyes, as if chewing and swallowing the soul gelatinous substance.

The body, damaged by the scorching fire dragon, visibly recovered its original shape, like a sculpted clay statue.

"Hehehe... I'll give you all one last chance. Whoever is willing to throw the Demon Heart of the Ghost Tree into the peach tree, I'll let them go."

The nine-headed female ghost, floating about, resembled a white spider with outstretched limbs.

Nine heads,

Each one was stunningly beautiful, but they appeared in the form of carrying lanterns, turning beauty into fear.

Swish.

Kizaru moved at light speed, like a golden beam of light, surrounding the nine-headed demon. The golden beams he left behind were like a prison of light, trapping her inside.

If someone had accidentally wandered into this special space, they might have been willing to submit in order to save their life.

But everyone present is a player in the cycle of reincarnation; even if they die, they can be resurrected through the Yellow Springs.

If we were to simply submit to a gold-level female ghost...

It would be too embarrassing if word got out.

"Flame Demon Missile..."

Akainu raised his arm, brought his palms together, and a fire demon summoning circle the size of a millstone appeared.

Countless small fire demons shot out like flintlock muskets.

The Blood-Red Ghost Mirror!

The nine-headed female ghost laughed and opened the mirror again, which resembled a scarlet blood shield, deflecting all the fire demon bullets.

at this time,

Orochimaru, who hadn't made a move but had disappeared, suddenly reappeared behind the female demon.

A coffin, constantly emanating black mist, had its lid opened.

A snake's tail, engraved with dense black runes, emerged from the coffin and, like a noose used in executions, tightly wrapped around the neck of the nine-headed female ghost.

A pull.

The nine-headed female ghost was dragged into a black coffin, and screams and howls of the dead echoed out.

Five seconds later, a hole appeared in the black coffin lid.

The nine-headed female ghost emerged from the hole in a disheveled state, having lost four of her original nine heads, with traces of black death curse still lingering at the severed ends.

"The rest is up to you..."

Orochimaru's lips were bright red, and he looked extremely sickly as he tenderly stroked the broken black coffin.

This is a gold-level game item with spatial properties. I never expected that even the black coffin couldn't trap the nine-headed female ghost.

"Although there was an element of surprise attack, how could he have single-handedly severed the female ghost's four heads?"

Even though Akainu hated Orochimaru, he couldn't help but admire the latter's strength and methods.

"kill!"

Garp gave the female ghost no chance to recover or dodge, raising his fist and charging forward.

However, the female ghost skillfully dodged it; in her spirit form, she moved extremely fast.

"Cut down the peach tree, let's see if she can still hide then."

Akainu turned his head and his gaze fell on the huge peach tree that looked like a blood-red arm.

Since Master Ning's goal is to hunt down the tree heart to restore the peach tree, wouldn't cutting it down interfere with the other party?

The five people looked at each other and nodded.

The female ghost, who had already drifted away, suddenly changed her expression and quickly raised several arms, opening the eyes of the remaining five beautiful female heads.

"stop it now!"

Chapter 451 A Chinese Ghost Story: Falling into a Trap!

Seeing how flustered she was,

It has been determined that the peach tree is damaged, and Master Ning will definitely be disturbed.

The female ghost's strongest weapon is the Ghost Mirror, which can reflect damage; it is also her most powerful head.

The other heads, though possessing different abilities, are all auxiliary.

at this time,

Ignoring the demon mirror summoned by the nine-headed demon, Akainu leaped high into the air and headed straight for the peach tree.

Lava Hell!

A huge, scorching magic circle covered the entire backyard of Lanruo Temple, with the peach tree at its very center.

Next second,

It was as if the earth had been torn apart, and magma from the ground erupted like a pillar, engulfing the peach tree.

High temperature, scorching heat, burning.

The peach tree, with its blood-red arms, crackled and burned under the scorching heat of the lava.

The bark peels off, followed by the heartwood.

The lifeless peach tree, like a living thing trapped in a sea of ​​fire, kept emitting mournful howls.

"You will regret it!"

The nine-headed female ghost frantically lunged at the lava pillar, extremely anxious.

However, when she got closer to the peach tree covered by the lava pillar, the anxious look on her face suddenly disappeared.

Instead, there was a sinister smile.

"I told you... you'd regret it!"

The words fell,

Smoker suddenly felt his arm getting hot and quickly opened the arm pocket on the side of his navy uniform.

That's where Master Ning tore off his mask when he was trying to show his sincerity.

The wrinkled, blood-stained face moved without wind, and Smoker couldn't grasp it at all. The extremely dense demonic energy was like sulfuric acid, instantly corroding his palm into bare finger bones.

wow...

Ignoring the fiercely burning magma pillar, Master Ning's face was stuck to the peach tree trunk.

"Damn scholar, how dare you?!"

The peach trees, which had been burned to ashes, suddenly spoke, their voices neither male nor female, and it was the old tree spirit who had not completely died.

Master Ning's voice came from his thin face: "Since things have come to this, there's no point in resisting in vain. It's just losing a peach tree branch."

"Thanks to these self-righteous fools who burned your peach tree seal, I was able to break free."

"Grandma Tree Demon, after I kill them, I'll go find your true form..."

Wild, unrestrained laughter emanated from his face.

Master Ning didn't even consider avoiding the five people; he acted like a celebrity.

"Congratulations, Master Ning, you have broken the seal!"

The nine-headed female ghost floated over, bowed low, and offered her congratulations in a sweet voice.