Wang Lang screamed strangely on the ground, avoiding the angry attack of the ghost hand, and waving the dragon sword at the ghost hand.

Strangely, every time I cut down at the ghost hand, Qi will appear on the ferocious dragon sword.

Wang Lang was confused...the ghost hand was very irritable.

The two of them fought hard, and several clay sculptured people were knocked to the ground by the two. Huang Feishi looked nervously from the side, praying in his heart that Wang Lang won.

After more than ten minutes of fighting, Ghost Hand stood there and gasped, still staring at Wang Lang. He wished he would tear Wang Lang into pieces in an instant.

Wang Lang was also very tired. He has been almost twenty hours since he went down the well for more than ten hours and has not had time to rest. He ate a little compressed biscuit in the middle and has been suffocated until now. He has consumed high intensity all the way, and is still hungry and tired.

Ghost Hand is not much better. When fighting with Wang Lang, he obviously was a little overwhelmed. Moreover, Ghost Hand and Shi Ling had fought before, and both sides consumed a lot.

"Black Dragon King, after I go out, I will ask the real person to descend the Yin soldiers and Yin generals to tear you apart!" The ghost hand pointed at Wang Lang's nose like a child's appointment and spoke.

Wang Lang didn't care at all, "You can pull it off, you guys are born to a dragon slaying one and wait for me to enter the realm of creation before killing me. If you kill me now, your dragon slaying real person will probably pick up all your shit for you."

Ghost Hand frowned slightly, and looked at Wang Lang, as if he was curious about how Wang Lang knew about this.

Boom!

A loud noise came downstairs, and the whole building trembled violently. Wang Lang and his friends looked down at the bottom of the building at the same time, wondering what was wrong.

Huang Feishi's expression changed drastically, "No! The Yin Spider has flooded the first floor. The sound just now should be that the ground on the second floor collapsed."

Wang Lang walked to the middle pillar and looked down the gap. Sure enough, he saw that the Yin Spider was like a black ocean, submerging the first and second floors.

Just as he was watching, a strong wind came from behind Wang Lang. Wang Lang turned around and slashed hard. The ghost hand that was attacked was forced to retreat for a long distance.

He was almost pushed onto the slide around the middle pillar by the ghost hand. The slide ignored the friction. If Wang Lang went up, he would definitely slide down. When he fell into the pile of Yin Spider, Wang Lang would probably be left with no residue.

Wang Lang was so angry that he suddenly came up, picking up the knife and angrily slashing at the ghost hand.

The ghost hand responded quickly, and the two fought again. The entire third floor had been beaten up by two people. Many things were lying on the ground in a mess. The clay sculpture man was beaten into pieces by two people. The poisonous worms inside crawled out without any action. They were kicked around by the two people. Finally, they slid down the slide into the ocean of the Yin Spider and were swallowed in a flash.

Huang Feishi tried to stay away from the two of them as much as possible, and anxiously wanted to dissuade them, but both of them were red at this moment and had no intention of stopping.

The golden ball condensed by the snail king on the ground gradually changed towards other colors. The yellow fat rat saw the black whiskers drilling out along the golden whiskers, restraining each other and checking and balancing each other. The ball looked even more disgusting.

The dragon sword in Wang Lang's hand was not worth it and he cut his life on the ghost's head. Qi gathered on the ghost's hands frequently to fight Wang Lang.

The realm of the Ghost Hand is very strange, just like a realm of creation that forces Qi to come out. The Qi of the Ghost Hand is a bit far-fetched, which is different from the real realm of creation, but Wang Lang doesn't know what the difference is.

The ghost hand is all about fighting with Wang Lang with one pair of hands. If Wang Lang does not have Qi, he can really compete with him. However, after Wang Lang has Qi, he is like a tiger adding wings.

The dragon sword is originally very sharp. After having Qi, it is like a buff bonus is superimposed, creating no worries. It just makes the ghost hand have no temper.

Just like Baili Changgu used that ruler to beat Wang Lang to the point of pissing.

The two of them fought more and more fiercely. At the end of the fight, both of them were exhausted. Huang Feishi watched from the side. The dark and anxious, and the movement downstairs became louder and louder. It seemed that the Yin Spider would come up at any time. Huang Feishi rubbed his hands and looked at Wang Lang nervously.

"Dragon Prince, please stop fighting. Think about how to get out quickly. Otherwise, it will be too late. The Yin spider will come up soon." Huang Feishi shouted anxiously.

However, Wang Lang and Huang Feishu both exasperated. The two of them had their eyes red and tried their best to put the other party to death.

Wang Lang felt that since the fight started, he would be killed here, otherwise there would be a battle sooner or later. Besides, Ghost Hand has completely turned into a vampire and has killed many innocent people. Ghost Hand and others are alive and will hurt more innocent people. It would be better to kill them now.

After going out, Ghost Hands and others are numerous. Wang Lang will definitely not take advantage of the fight. If one Shi Ling dies today, and another Ghost Hands dies, Dragon Slayer will lose two right arms at once. These two people are left and right generals of the ghost army in Dragon Slayer. If they die, they will lose two strong enemies.

The reason why Ghost Hand wanted to kill Wang Lang was at first because he simply wanted to kill Wang Lang to understand his energy, but now it is for self-protection. Ghost Hand has already seen that Wang Lang really wanted to kill him.

The two fights hard to part with each other.

The ball turned into by the snail king on the ground has completely become a golden and black doped sphere. Half of the color, it is impossible to tell which of the two snail kings is more advantageous.

As the movement downstairs became louder and louder, Huang Feishi's face became paler and paler.

Wang Lang and the ghost hand looked at each other from a distance. Wang Lang slowly raised the knife with one hand and looked at the ghost hand opposite.

I silently recalled what the man in black robe taught Wang Lang before.

A few seconds later.

Wang Lang rushed towards the ghost hand and directly rushed towards the ghost hand.

The ghost hand clasped his hands together and wanted to hold the ferocious dragon sword. The easily contaminated parts of the hand and the knife contacted, the ghost hand trembled uncontrollably. The originally ordinary knife slipped down according to the normal trajectory, but the ghost hand felt that the knife could not stop trembling in an instant.

The ghost hand did not catch it, and Wang Lang's knife slashed on the shoulder that was waving his hand. The ghost hand forced the back of the knife to stop the knife from chopping it down. A wail came out from his throat. The ghost hand felt that the body on the left had fallen apart.

Wang Lang kicked the ghost hand's belly and jumped up. He kicked the other foot on the ghost hand's chin, and kicked the ghost hand over with one kick.

After landing, the ghost hand roared again in pain, and blood flowed.

The two color balls of the snail king over there suddenly rolled towards the ghost hand.
Chapter completed!