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Chapter 205 Ghost Asura

Chapter 205 Ghost Shura

The follower agreed and took out a whip of more than ten feet long from the ancient box.

The whip that was more than three meters long seemed to be made of Vajra, as red as blood. Wei Feng looked over at it and found that it was a whip made of snake bones of a python, and the red on the whip was soaked in dog blood all year round

Will form.

Dog blood and spirit snakes are specially designed to drive away ghosts and demons.

This is his treasure and he can hardly use it, but he has to take it out today.

Master Ling bit his finger and carved a talisman on the whip with his natal blood. Suddenly, a red flame burned on the whip.

He whipped the Shura Ghost, and a stream of black smoke suddenly appeared, and the Shura Ghost howled.

Master Ling was overjoyed and waved it again, hitting Shura Ghost's head, intending to smash his head.

The Shura ghost was really angry, and a cold light burst into his eyes. He grabbed the whip with his right hand, and then pulled it hard. Suddenly, one person and one ghost confronted each other on both sides of the whip.

"You have completely angered me. I want to crush you and extinguish you!"

"I'm so angry, I'm afraid you don't have the ability!"

Master Ling came with a thousand-pound pendant, his knees sank suddenly, and then shouted: "Come on the blood!"

A follower immediately ran over, took a bottle of black blood in the box and threw it out high.

"Master, black dog blood!"

Master Ling took the black dog blood, opened it, and poured all the black dog blood on the whip. Suddenly, the flames on the whip were poured with diesel, burning even more vigorously.

The Shura Ghost's palm could not hold on to the hot and high temperature, and it made a howl of heat and a burnt smell filled the surroundings.

Master Ling smiled proudly, turned around, and assassinated the whip. With a bang, the whip moved all its strength and threw it over. When the whip hit, the Shura Ghost would definitely be seriously injured.

But in the blink of an eye, the Shura Ghost disappeared strangely.

Master Ling frowned and hurriedly began to search.

Suddenly, he felt a flash in front of him, and the Shura ghost suddenly appeared in front of him, stretching out his sharp claws and grabbed his chest.

With a sting, Master Ling’s chest was torn apart. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and was not injured.

But this scared him a lot. Only then did he realize that his strength was not on the same level as the Shura Ghost.

He is no match for Shura Ghost at all.

"If you continue to waste this, you will have to give your life here sooner or later."

Master Ling understood this and began to prepare to retreat while waving the whip in his hand, for fear that the Shura ghost would attack.

But at this moment, the Shura ghost appeared again and rushed in with the shadow of the whip, and waved his claws at his body.

With a scream, Master Ling flew out in the sky and fell heavily to the ground.

And three deep bone-observing scratches appeared on his chest.

Seeing this tragic situation, Wang Yujun's soul was almost scared away.

"It's over, it's over, Master Ling can't even subdue the Shura Ghost."

Thinking of this, she shouted: "Escape quickly, Wei Feng, leave quickly!"

But at this time, Wang Yujun found that Wei Feng had not moved at all, and stood there looking at the Shura ghost.

"Wei Feng, you are so scared that you haven't left yet?"

Wei Feng shook his head and said, "I'm afraid I can't leave now, but I want to leave."

Wang Yujun was puzzled. She just walked out not far and felt like something was hit.

"This...what is going on?" Wang Yujun was shocked.

"There has been a ban set by the Shura Ghost here. Without his permission, no one can leave." Wei Feng said speechlessly.

What?

Wang Yujun suddenly felt soft on the ground.

At this time, the injured Master Ling shouted at Wei Feng: "Boy, give me the spirit stone on you!"

Wei Feng smiled faintly and said, "Spirit Stone? What do you want it to do?"

"The spirit stone can improve my cultivation. Once I improve my cultivation, I can take down this Shura ghost!"

"Wei Feng, just hand over the spirit stone to Master Ling. Survival is important. At worst, how much is that thing. When I go out, I will pay you all."

Wei Feng said: "That won't work. This thing is very important to me and no one can give it to me."

"You..." Wang Yujun was extremely depressed

But only Wei Feng knew that with Master Ling's current situation, even if he briefly improved his cultivation, he would not be the opponent of this Shura Ghost.

Besides, with his ability, he is enough to subdue this Shura ghost, so why should he use his own treasure?

"When is it now? I still care about a spirit stone. Bastard, please hand it over to me quickly, otherwise everyone will die!" Master Ling cursed angrily.

He now wants to kill this kid.

Everyone was almost killed by this ghost, but they still cared about a spirit stone. They were so petty.

When a person dies, there is nothing left. The spirit stone is also from this Shura ghost. Do you still understand this truth?

Wei Feng smiled slightly.

"Master Ling, it's okay, I'm lucky and I can't die."

"You...a bastard, if you don't take it out, your life will be unpredictable!"

As he spoke, Master Ling rushed forward, intending to grab the spirit stone.

"Shique, what spirit stones do you still want? Do you really think you can deal with me?" Shura Ghost sneered and directly stopped Master Ling.

Then he stretched out his sharp claws and inserted them into Master Ling's heart. Master Ling was so scared that he flew out of the sky. He dodged and ran away in a panic.

But after a while, he was hit by the Shura ghost again and fell to the point of falling out.

Master Ling's throat turned sweet, and a mouthful of blood splattered out, and his complexion became weak in an instant.

Master Ling has become a bloody man at this time and has no more power to resist.

"I didn't expect that my first ghost-catching master in Jiangnan would actually die here. I'm so unwilling to accept it!"

Master Ling smiled bitterly, then stared at Wei Feng fiercely.

"It was all your fault. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have ended up today. If I die, you have to be buried with me!"

"Hehe, you're right. Today, no one of you can leave. I will suck your blood and let you provoke me. This is your end!"

The sharp laughter was filled with coldness, which scared everyone to tremble like a sieve.

Wang Yujun also began to regret it. No wonder the provincial capital bosses dared not get involved. It turned out that this place was so scary.

Seeing these people's fearful expressions, Shura Ghost was very satisfied.

This is what an ant should look like.

But then his expression changed, because he saw that among the people present, there was another person who looked as usual and looked calm.

Seeing Wei Feng's expression calm and a smile on his lips, he was immediately angry and pointed at Wei Feng's white claws and shouted:

"Boy, aren't you afraid of this king?"

A hint of contempt appeared on Wei Feng's lips.
Chapter completed!
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