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Just one step more and these four ghosts would be nailed to death by the tip of the sword!

But one step short of that means forever.

They stopped as if they had foreseen the future, and looked in front of them as if they had foreseen the future - the sound of the rumble echoed again, and the violent airflow directly blew away the dust and smoke, and a huge figure over two meters tall waved its claws! The gray hair was wantonly, and the twisted ghost face outline under the skin seemed to cover it with a layer of magical armor. Victor, who flew out of the village, directly crossed the range of several meters in less than a thousandth of a second, and just moving brought loud and terrifying continuous tremors like screams!

Breaking through the air, breaking through the sound—the werewolf leaned forward and clawed out, directly grabbing one of the four ghosts! That old and tall ghost!

Attack instead of defense,

Like a primitive hunter emerging from an ancient jungle—

But the sound made by the claws landing was a dull sound like the sound of metal and stone colliding.

A loud bang!

The 'Four Ghosts' who were already very close to the village were shaking their bodies, but their feet were still firmly on the ground. However, their figures could not stop retreating at the same time - four pairs of black cloth shoes dragged long mud tracks on the ground, and the tracks extended to more than ten meters away... The four ghosts holding hands finally stood firm again, looking at the tall werewolf standing there with stiff faces!

Victor exhaled lightly and looked at the sharp claws extending from his hands.

I saw a pitch-black color on the edge of the claws, which spread visibly, covering the entire palm in an instant and quickly spreading to the entire arm.

As if it decayed and died in an instant...

"A curse that will kill anyone who touches it?"

Victor narrowed his eyes, raised his other hand without hesitation, clenched his claws and chopped down the black arm. The arm broke off and turned into rotten dust the moment it fell to the ground.

The werewolf, with blood and flesh scattered all over the place, endured the severe pain and twisted his empty shoulder. With a crackling sound, a wolf's hand grew out!

This arm was exactly the same as the previous one.

And newer and stronger!

The whole process takes less than a second!

The recovery ability is like rebirth from a drop of blood...The pale and stiff faces of the four ghosts who had stabilized their bodies seemed to move slightly.

The moonlight sprinkled on the werewolf's shoulders as if he was wearing a layer of silver feathers, and he grinned!

Victor thought to himself that under this moon, the enhancements I gained were more than just strength and speed!

The supernatural power allows him to touch the "ghosts and gods".

The moonlight boost also gave him increased strength, speed, and regenerative abilities.

Taibu, watching this scene, thought that it was no wonder that Victor had spoken so confidently before.

The four ghosts, whose companions had shortened the distance from the village to nearly 20 meters, finally took the next step.

The evening wind whistled, and the dead trees swayed gently among the overlapping mountains.

A ghost spoke.

"I didn't expect that besides that 'road guardian', there is another person like you among the 'celestial beings'." At this moment after the footsteps disappeared, the cold and hoarse voice once again drowned out the sound of wind and wind chimes.

The ghost god who looked like an old and tall man stood in the middle of the four ghosts and opened his mouth: "This time, the 'celestial being' is indeed extraordinary."

"but..."

"You can't stop us, hahaha." The skinny child-like 'ghost' on the far left, holding hands with the 'old man', had a childish and sharp voice, as if his fingertips were tapping an iron plate, and uttered words that made your scalp tingle: "Eh hahaha..."

"Kill him." The middle-aged man with a feminine appearance stood on the far right with his fingers pinched together, and his feminine face was full of ferocity.

"Kill him." The young man with a masculine appearance spoke succinctly with a stern face.

"Kill him." The old man then said.

"Kill him." The kid also said so.

Four ghosts walked together, four ghosts spoke in unison. In this sound, large swathes of pitch-black darkness surged in, swallowing up everything like an abyss. Endless death expanded with them as the center - even the 'moonlight' withered in it.

Victor took a deep breath and reached out to grasp the heavy sword at his side that was as white as moonlight. He clasped his sharp claws tightly around the sword and stood in front of the ghost in front of him - he walked forward slowly!

"I'll stop them."

"My back is in your hands! If anything unexpected happens, immediately initiate the next plan."

"I initiated this operation. We can't let Lord Li Re and Lord Jing Xueying... down!"

The body is constantly decaying and regenerating.

The intense pain that swept through his brain made the werewolf unable to help but reveal an expression of pain on his face.

But he did not stop moving forward.

He walked towards the four ghosts without stopping.

His voice was low and hoarse, causing Taibu, who couldn't see his face, to pause slightly and look solemn!

Chapter 339: Hundred Days Ceremony, Hundred Family Clothes

At this moment, the village located among the rolling mountains is still shrouded in the bright moonlight like frost, and the thatched houses are standing with swaying straw. From a distance, it looks like a heavy snow has fallen.

At the same time, outside the village, large areas of darkness were seen flooding in like a tide, and everything in its path seemed to fall into the abyss out of thin air.

The four strange and staggered footsteps that had just come from afar and were approaching sounded again.

The 'Four Ghosts' that Victor had repelled with his claws moved forward again! This time was similar to the previous one, but different. The four different figures carried a cold and terrifying meaning, symbolizing the four kinds of 'death' that could encompass everything. The power they displayed was of course related to death.

Any existence, any living thing, or even any "matter" that falls into this area will wither and die in an instant like fireworks.

This is a mortal curse.

It is also a downfall that no one can escape.

This is the embodiment of the power of 'death'!

But they are moving forward.

Victor also ran into him head-on!

The tall werewolf was covered in flamboyant hair, and the outline of his face was twisted under the fur, still as if covered with an invisible armor. Facing the terrifying and cold darkness, he tightly grasped the moonlight heavy sword in his hand and stepped forward with his body slightly bent - he heard the rapid sound of the wind, and the figure of the gray wolf turned into a surging storm as if running in the forest!

The bright moon sets from high above.

At this moment, it was more like blooming in his hands!

The darkness brought by the 'Four Ghosts' was directly split by the moonlight in their hands. The absolutely fierce power could not even block 'death' - the tall werewolf stepped on the flowing crescent moon and crashed straight into the four ghost shadows that were moving forward in an orderly manner in the darkness, and crashed into the dark area that was illuminated by the bright moon in an instant!

"Roar!"

The giant wolf standing upright roared like thunder, and muscles all over his body bulged. Dense dark purple arcs of electricity surged and bloomed again. Under the stimulation of the electric current, his body seemed to have expanded more than twice out of thin air, and surging air gushed out from between the bulging muscles!

He went forward—

'Four Ghosts Walking Together' appeared before our eyes in the blink of an eye!

With a thud, the heavy sword fell like a silver moon and collided head-on with the giant wolf among the four ghosts. The strong man who raised his hands at the same time connected with the sword!

This middle-aged man had a feminine face, but the hand he raised from under his long gown looked strong and powerful. His pale arm, covered with corpse spots, was rigidly intertwined with the sharp blade, as motionless as a rock.

However, it was at this moment of contact.

The wolf, who was holding the hilt and following the blade, suddenly loosened his hand holding the sword and pressed his body down!

He freed his hands and raised his sharp claws again, trying to use the same trick again - to repel the four ghosts in front of him!

At this moment, the ghost with a male and female appearance was connected with the ghost beside him with one hand and had raised the other hand to hold up the silver moon-like heavy sword. It seemed that he had no room to stop Victor's attack - but after the thump, he heard the thump for the third time. Victor's face froze slightly, and he saw a hand piercing through the abdomen of the young man and directly resisting his outstretched claws!

That's also 'claw'.

However, they were sharp claws extending from between the slender palms.

It was the hand of a young woman with masculine features holding hands with a middle-aged man!

Her hands were still tightly connected to the ghosts on both sides.

But it suddenly became unreal.

As if disappeared.

More like, 'borrowed' it out!

Victor's eyes focused instantly, and almost at the same time, the arms of the other three ghosts also became illusory. And in the abdomen of the middle-aged ghost who raised his hand to hold the Moonlight Heavy Sword, there were several "pops" and several arms stretched out at the same time!

These arms were some old, some young, and when Victor's sharp claws were grabbed by the young woman's hands, his arms were also pulled violently at the same time!

Simultaneously.

The darkness of death that was briefly split by the moonlight flooded in again.

The darkness was like a tide. As soon as it touched Victor's body, it made a series of scalding sounds. The giant wolf's bulging hair and muscles began to wither layer by layer. The ghost face under the fur squirmed and at the same time, sharp and strange screams were heard. Those were the evil ghosts being devoured, wailing, fearing, and in pain...

Another low roar!

Victor stepped his legs back suddenly, and flesh and blood scattered like dead branches and leaves. His shoulders suddenly felt lighter, and the arm that was held tightly was torn directly from the shoulder and was still held by the ghost.

A severe pain swept over me.

Victor Wolf took a half step back, his face covered in layers of scarlet.

But he gritted his teeth and steadied himself.

In the gap of just one thousandth of a second, he took another deep breath, and two brand new arms shot out from his shoulders like snakes - and suddenly grabbed the heavy sword that was still hanging in the air!

New arms, new strength, drive the whole body's strength to swing violently!

The middle-aged ghost seemed not to have anticipated such a self-destructive attack and endured the blow head on. The cold and stiff figure that had just taken a few steps forward then retreated nearly ten steps again!

He stepped back.

The ghosts and gods holding hands with him will naturally retreat at the same time!

The four ghosts retreated together, and the darkness around them receded with them. The bright moon hanging high in the sky once again poured down like nectar on Victor's body. He gasped violently, shaking off withered hair all over his body, and even layers of rotten flesh and blood fell down.

He was covered in blood, and the severe pain was difficult to control.

However...

"Man, we did it again!"

He bared his teeth, revealing a sharp and ferocious look.

The Moonlight Heavy Sword that he held tightly in his hand seemed to respond by making a buzzing sound!

"You guys are retreating again!"

Victor said so.

He looked at the ghost in front of him that was twenty meters away from the village and spoke like this, his voice low and booming like thunder.

The old people in the village looked at this scene through the window at the bright moon setting, and they couldn't help but feel hopeful.

He really fought off the ferocious and terrifying ghosts and gods.

perhaps.

They can really succeed!

The 'priest' Taibu Geng also breathed a sigh of relief. He thought to himself that this brother was indeed fierce. If he were to go up, he would probably die in an instant... The oncoming ghosts and gods seemed sparse and ordinary, but the combination of the four ghosts seemed to be no less powerful than the wandering gods combination last night... and they were able to repel them. Victor in this state was no less powerful than that freak psychic professional player.

If this goes on, I can really get through tonight smoothly.

No more risk...

But he didn't respond any further.

But his expression suddenly changed the next second!

The face of the werewolf Victor Wolf, who was standing in front of the only entrance of the village holding the Moonlight Heavy Sword, suddenly froze, and the expression of victory was frozen on his face.

The darkness that came into view once again flooded in from all around.

The 'four ghosts' walking in the darkness moved again.

But this time.

There is more than what is visible.

There were also footsteps in the invisible darkness.

The scattered and echoing footsteps once again covered the sound of the wind and the wind chimes, as if countless "four ghosts" were walking in it, and countless "four ghosts" were slowly approaching...

“You are indeed amazing.”

The old man in 'Four Ghosts Walking Together' spoke again: "But you can't stop the endless death in this world."