Pieces of the ghost's body shattered and melted into the surrounding environment.

Brightman was shocked, how could this be, fake?

Not good!

She turned her head suddenly, and she was already out of the range of the pillar of light, and through the glimmer of the night pearl, she saw a faint shadow appear in the middle of the circle surrounded by her companions.

And Bodila was still looking at his side stupidly, and he didn't know how to adjust the direction of the light pillar on the armor, well, this is really not that he "doesn't know" but "won't" at all!

If it weren't for Brightman, he wouldn't even know he had a searchlight on his armor.

"Be careful!"

Brightman shouted.

The ghost had already raised its hands, and it was about to fall.

And Bodila was still looking at Brightman stupidly, as if wondering why the banshee shouted "Be careful"?

The demon warriors around him were worthy of being the elite of the family, and when they heard Brightman's shout, they immediately realized that something was wrong, and turned their heads one by one, facing Bodila.

But at this time, it is too late for them to react......

I could only watch as the ghost general's hands bent into claws and fell fiercely on the head of Young Master Bodila, and then Bodila realized that something was wrong, and suddenly turned his head to look at the other side, which happened to meet the ghost general's red eyes.

"No, I'm going to finish the fun!"

Bodila wanted to do a squat with his hands on his head, but now his hands and feet were completely out of his control, and those two damn treasures made his limbs stiff, and there was nowhere to move flexibly except his head.

Then, just as the ghost general's claws were about to grasp at his top door, the two strange treasures that he complained about changed dramatically.

The golden and black mist was originally suppressed and scattered everywhere under the strength of the ghost general, but at this time, the black flag suddenly shook, and the overflowing black gas condensed, turning into a hideous pocket black Jiao more than three meters long, and bit the ghost general's left wrist fiercely.

At the same time, the golden sword clicked up and down three times in a row, and the golden light qi that was emitted became more dispersed, but the specific light particles of each point became extremely condensed, full of sharp and heavy meaning.

Each point of light was like a sharp little sword, shooting towards the other wrist of the ghost general, and in the eyes of the seven demons who were desperately rushing over, it was as if they saw a mist of light as if they were alive, rolling towards the wrist of the ghost thing.

"Hahaha!"

Bodilla, who was extremely depressed just now, suddenly laughed proudly, dare to sneak attack Young Master Ben and cut off your dog's paws!

Then he said in fragments: "Don't blame, don't blame, two ...... Uh, the baby senior god doesn't remember the little demon, but all I was thinking about just now was a fart, as long as the two babies saved the life of the young master, I will give you the best box to worship when I go back......"

Two sharp rays shot out of the ghost's red eyes, and as his hands danced, the void was filled with the sultry cry of a baby and the sharp soul-piercing sound of his fingers piercing the air.

Then, with Bodila's smug laughter, the black pocket dragon bit the ghost general's left hand, and the golden light energy rolled through the ghost general's right wrist.

Poof!

The ghost will break off the left hand born from the condensation of evil qi at the wrist, and the entire palm of the hand was bitten and shattered by the black pocket dragon, but his fleshy right hand was not damaged at all under the siege of golden phosgene, only to see his right hand slammed into a slam grip, and powerful qi burst out, and the sharp and heavy golden phosgene instantly disintegrated and dispersed.

No way!

Bodila's mouth is open, and he looks demented, and he even forgets to be afraid.

Fortunately, the golden little sword treasure was more than this trick, the moment the golden qi disintegrated, the tip of the sword was dotted nine times in a row, and the golden phosgene that had collapsed suddenly retracted, turning into nine extremely thin golden threads, which wrapped around its palm before the ghost dropped its claws again, and the nine golden threads contracted inward in unison, wanting to cut its palm into pieces.

The ghost general let out a strange scream, and a faint ghost light appeared on the surface of his palm, and the power of the gold wire cutting disappeared in an instant, and it couldn't be restrained, sliding around on the ghostly light.

At the same time, the ghostly light emitted a black energy like a thin needle, which shot directly at the top of Bodila's head.

Fortunately, at this moment, the black pocket dragon flew over, the small pocket mouth opened, and a huge suction force came, swallowing all the fine needles of the cow hair into its abdomen.

At this time, Brightman was also about to rush over, and the seven family warriors had already come to the Ghost General's body, and all kinds of blades in their hands were slashing and stabbing at the Demon General.

Bodila finally breathed a sigh of relief, the young master was scared to death by stepping on the horse, and it should be safe now.

Looking at the ghost general again, the red light in his eyes almost shrank into two small dots, and his right hand made a crackling sound, and the nine golden threads were instantly missing four, but at the same time, more cow hair needles flew out.

Brightman, who was closer, looked at it and was shocked for a while, this is ...... This is the art of condensing qi, the hand of the ghost general......

Her gaze fell on the ghost's right hand, a very obvious feeling of flesh and blood, could this be...... Is it the hand of the ancestor of Casa!?

Brightman was shocked and then furious, a ghost creature dared to desecrate the corpse of the ancestor, it was really damned!

Although the demon clan doesn't care whether the corpse is buried in a grand manner, and it is safe to bury it, especially the demon warriors, they basically leave the corpse where they die, but this does not mean that they don't care whether the corpse is used and played with by other creatures!

The ghost's behavior just touched the bottom of the demon clan's treatment of the dead, and it was no wonder that Brightman was so angry.

The most important thing is that Casa Ancestor is the demon of the Indiana family, and his corpse was actually used by low-level creatures such as ghosts to deal with the people of his own family, which is really unbearable for Brightman.

The fight here is lively, and Zhang Xiaotian on the other side is still fighting with the black stick, and the black monkey is jumping and cheering on the side, but the stick is still motionless.

Zhang Xiaotian even used the source power, but no matter how he exerted his strength, and even smashed the soil around the stick, he couldn't pull out this stick, this seemingly inconspicuous treasure, the weight was so terrifying.

One by one, the golden threads disappeared, there were more and more fine needles, and even the surrounding seven demons were enveloped in it, and Bodila, who had just relaxed for a long time, tightened his heart again.

"Cousin Brightman, if you don't come again, you won't see your brother!"

He roared in the direction Brightman was coming from.

"Stupid, shut up!"

Brightman had actually approached the ghost, and he was going to sneak attack, but he didn't expect Bodilla, the stupid guy, to "snort" at the throat, but he reminded the ghost.

Suddenly, countless thin black needles struck her.

Indiana Brightman's face was furious, obviously very angry with this ghost, but her heart was like a mirror of a lake, and her mind was extremely clear.

Just because you are also worthy of the ancestor's qi condensing technique!

(End of chapter)