The two figures stood stunned and looked at him, as if to confirm their identity, and after a few moments they pounced on him with teeth and claws, and let out a beastly roar from their mouths. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Only then did An Yang see its face clearly, with a green face and fangs, scattered hair, and long claws like hooks, ordinary people were afraid that they would be disemboweled by these claws in an instant, but he was obviously not an ordinary person, holding a spear and not retreating, but directly sweeping the body of this ghost.

With a bang, the goblin was knocked out, but he felt his hand sink, obviously the goblin exceeded his expectations in terms of strength and body weight, and according to the shock force from his hand, his body was as hard as a stone.

The second goblin pounced on him, but was held back by the same pointed back handle of the spear, and suddenly the handle of the gun was sent, and it roared and ran forward, and a cold light had arrived, and the tip of the spear froze slightly, and immediately pierced its chest, and the previous goblin also rushed over, and was also pierced through the head by the spear as fast as lightning, and the two goblins were thus solved, leaving only two corpses.

But only An Yang knew how powerful they were, and if it weren't for the Eternal Alloy spear they used, ordinary steel would not be easy to pierce through them.

"What the hell is it!"

An Yang said so, put away the spear and approached, before he had time to look, he saw that the bodies of the two ghosts were deflated, and they turned into two thin pieces of yellow paper, cut into the appearance of fierce ghosts, with inverted triangular eyes and a mouth full of fangs painted on their faces, and the nails of their fingers were also cut very sharp, and there were dense dark red incantations that they couldn't understand.

It's just a hole in the head and a hole in the chest, which was pierced by a spear.

"These are the two goblins just now?"

An Yang only felt a moment of magic, but he couldn't figure out the principle, so he still put away the two humanoid papers in an orderly manner according to what Li Changsheng said.

Xiao Chan curled up in the corner and looked at him blankly, she couldn't understand how this person could have such a strong strength, obviously he didn't use any spells, but he could easily kill the two ghosts. She has naturally seen how powerful those two ghosts are, not only are they infinitely powerful, but they are also invulnerable, but in the hands of this person, it is as simple as chopping melons and vegetables.

In the middle of the night, there was another gust of wind outside the house, and a fishy smell came.

An Yang suddenly jumped up, only to see a faint green light outside, as if there was a huge figure, he took out a flashlight, and sure enough, he saw a big ghost standing outside the house, extremely ugly.

The goblin was at least three meters tall, his hair was glowing with green flames and burned like a candle, his eyes were one on the top door and the other on the chin, and they were strangely shaped, one triangular and the other half-moon-shaped, and his nose was pointed upwards and the ground like a snail's antennae, sometimes outstretched and sometimes retracted, and his ears were one in front and one in the back......

An exclamation came from behind him: "Paper Yaksha!" ”

An Yang glanced at Xiaochan behind him, he seemed to have heard of the creature Yaksha, a kind of harmful ghost, the male Yaksha is extremely ugly, the female Yaksha is charming and charming, but I don't know what the paper Yaksha is, look at the ugly monster in front of him, it should be a man, well, the upper body is not clothed, and the strong muscles exposed are enough to explain all this.

He leapt out of the dilapidated window and immediately fought with the comer.

This Yaksha's body is also as hard as iron, and the body is huge, and the strength is infinite, even he does not dare to touch it, the Yaksha's claws are as long as a scimitar, and the wind is whistling when it sweeps past, but this Yaksha is slow to move, and it is not flexible, and the art of fighting is even more ignorant.

Bang!

The dull body fell to the ground and began to shrink, turning into a human-shaped piece of yellow paper.

Back in the dilapidated house, An Yang simply inserted the spear into the ground and looked at Xiaochan in the other corner: "Do you know what these ghosts are?" ”

Xiaochan nodded, and shook her head again: "The first one doesn't know, and the later one knows, it's called Paper Yasha, I saw it in the book." ”

"Tell me."

"Well, the book says that the Yaksha is a kind of harmful ghost, and legend has it that the male Yaksha is extremely ugly, and the female Yaksha is extremely beautiful, they are agile, fast, powerful, and invulnerable, and belong to a very vicious kind of ghost, which is divided into the empty Yaksha and the terrain Yaksha, one has wings and is smaller, and the other has no wings and is several feet tall, and they usually hold a fork and come out at night to harm people......"

"It was a paper yaksha just now, it's a fake, it's far inferior to the real yaksha."

An Yang listened for a while, and felt very wonderful, leaning against the wall with his hands on his chest, but he couldn't sleep.

Approaching the early hours of the morning, there was another wave of attacks, this time it was the three-headed Yaksha ghost together, he was too lazy to bother, so he simply took out the individual energy cannon, and exploded into scum one by one, seeing Xiaochan's heart jumping, and also shocked the beasts in the mountains and forests roaring together, and the night sparrows flew wildly, which was a lot noisy for a while.

At dawn the next day, Anyang took Xiaochan to the Taoist temple again.

Li Changsheng sighed for a long time around the paper figure, and then took out the paste to patch up the damaged place, studied it for a long time, asked Xiaochan for some essence blood, and changed the above spells. Until night fell, he lit the incense wax altar, and after some mysterious rituals, this paper figure gradually stood up under Li Changsheng's spell, his body was full, and he instantly returned to the appearance of last night's teeth and claws.

An Yang stared at Li Changsheng without blinking, his facial features and inductions were fully open, the biochip in his body was recording his mana fluctuations at this time, as well as the syllables of the spell, and even the incense wax objects on the table, each of which was stored in the database very accurately in terms of position and orientation.

"Name the data as the actual casting reference of the paper puppet spell, and wait for future calling."

"Storage."

Li Changsheng withdrew his hand, patted his sleeve, and pointed at the blue-faced ghost who was running out quickly.

"Daoyou, go ahead, it will lead you to the caster."

An Yang nodded, thanked Li Changsheng with his hand, then turned around and followed the green-faced ghost, entered the city from a small road in the south of Bingzhou City, and passed through the streets and alleys, almost scared a husband half to death, and the green-faced ghost got into a low fenced house, and he naturally followed, just in time to see the monk who was carrying a pen and scribbling on a piece of yellow paper.

"It's you!"

The monk suddenly looked horrified, took a few steps back, removed a piece of wooden staff hanging on the wall, and at the same time hurriedly recited the mystical syllables, and pinched the Dharma seal in his hand.

But An Yang's speed was faster than he imagined, and the spear in his hand was thrown violently, aiming at his head, but it was blocked by a golden light in mid-air, although it was torn apart in an instant, but it was also deflected.

Poof.

The spear pierced the monk's left shoulder, nailing it firmly to the fence wall.

The monk's face turned pale suddenly, the spell just now was suddenly broken, and seeing An Yang approaching him, he gritted his teeth and uttered a few syllables, and pinched his fingerprints.

Suddenly, several pieces of yellow paper on the desktop were filled as if inflated, and the facial features drawn with a pen on them became clearer and more terrifying, and instantly turned into several blue-faced ghosts rushing towards him, and there was a face with incomplete facial features, which was the one that the monk was still painting just now.

An Yang turned around, a silver-white electromagnetic rifle suddenly appeared in his hand, turned on the electronic switch and safety, dialed the power to the maximum, and faced a few shots in front of him, banging a few muffled sounds, and the bullets with strong kinetic energy suddenly drilled into the head of the blue-faced ghost as hard as stone, knocking them to the ground one by one, and turning into pieces of yellow paper.

The muzzle of the gun turned and turned at the demon monk who didn't look like a monk at all.

The monk suddenly pinched his fingerprints and shouted: "Tell the Polo monk to reveal the truth, the Buddha's light protects the body!" ”

An Yang pulled the trigger without hesitation, and a series of bullets shot out, with an incessant banging sound, directly breaking the golden light that had just lit up on the monk's chest into pieces, and then making deep pits in his chest, until the bullets in a magazine were more than halfway out He put down the gun, and at this time the monk had become a corpse nailed to the wall, and the flesh and blood on his chest were blurred.

"It seems that you can't practice your skills at home."

An Yang said this, began to grope around him, and searched the room again, and found a Buddhist scripture, as well as a puppet technique, he didn't like other Buddhist beads or something, and there was no magic weapon, thinking that these wandering Taoist monks were the lowest, so he took out his spear and walked out.

And then the monk's body fell.

Outside the door, at some point, there were already a lot of officials and errands, all with torches, and many men with flat hoes, and the leader was the man who was frightened.

"My lord, this is it, I saw that ghost and entered here, and most of them are harming this household at this time!"

"Okay, let's rush in together, we'll be able to scare him away!"

But until An Yang walked out, their eyes suddenly froze, and they couldn't help but stop at the spear.

"It's ...... It's the wanted criminal, the wanted criminal who killed several officials! ”

"I heard that this person was originally a talent in the city, but now it's terrible, and a few poor men with knives were killed in his hands like playing."

"Let's stop talking, let's see what the poor guys do."

A leading official took a closer look at him, and suddenly laughed: "Haha, okay, this head catcher also said that he came to catch a ghost, but I didn't expect to see you a murderer, so many people happened to come, and they cleaned you up, adding more heads to the promotion of this head catcher!" ”

But as he spoke, he didn't move, nor did the people around him.

An Yang didn't have a good impression of this group of officials, but he didn't bother to pay attention to them, and directly called out the armor.

A group of officials and men saw a layer of silver-white armor begin to spread on this person, and soon wrapped it all, like a legendary heavenly soldier and general, the spear in his hand clicked twice and shortened, and was inserted into the card slot behind him, and suddenly snorted, a light blue light appeared under his feet, and a white and yellow light also erupted from the palm of his hand, and the whole person rose to the sky.

In an instant, there was only a small dot left in the night sky, like a star, and the figure of this silver armor was gone.

In the face of this figure like a heavenly soldier, who dares to chase it?

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