A ghost tooth that can even be bitten open by the ghost realm.
If you accidentally bite this thing, you will be afraid that the ghost driver will die.
Is there such a terrible ghost hidden in this Ye Feng?However, I haven't seen him use it before. It seems that the cost of using it is too high and is not within the scope of tolerance, so he dare not use it easily.
Yang Jian said in his heart.
Now that his abilities are exposed, what method do I think of killing him?
Soon, he fell into thinking again.
The upper limit of the ghost driver is very high and the lower limit is also very high.
Some ghost-controlling people, such as Yan Li, Ye Jun, Wang Yue, etc., are easier to deal with, but people like Wang Xiaoqiang and Ye Feng are difficult to kill.
It is not possible to rely on ordinary means.
It must rely on the power of the evil spirit to do so.
But the two ghosts on Ye Feng's body were a bit too perfect. The protection of the shroud and the attack of the ghost teeth were simply a perfect match.
Even the revived ghost rope was difficult to deal with for a while.
Immediately, he fell into the middle of thinking.
But after Yang Jian thought seriously, he found that he had no choice but to deal with Ye Feng. The ghost realm could no longer keep him. The gap opened by the ghost tooth became bigger and bigger, and Ye Feng would soon be able to leave the ghost realm.
Could it be that I can only watch him escape?No, absolutely not.
His face turned cold, and he lit the ghost candle again while Ye Feng was about to leave.
Since Ye Feng's intervention is gone.
Yang Jian must first deal with Wang Xiaoqiang and take away the strange finger. He cannot continue to let the finger limit the ghost realm.
Immediately, he came to the end of the ghost realm.
The thin finger stood there, nailing the ghost realm to the ground.
Wang Xiaoqiang did not leave. He stood there guarding the dry finger to ensure that it would not be taken away by Yang Jian.
This is the arrangement of the previous plan. As long as he can keep this thing, the plan for Yang Jian will have a foundation for success, otherwise everything will be free of discussion.
But the next moment.
Yang Jian walked out of the ghost realm with a red candle in his hand.
Yes, he took the initiative to walk out of the ghost realm.
However, the Ghost Realm is still there, but it is directly out of his control.
Um?
Wang Xiaoqiang, who was guarding the finger, suddenly shrank when he saw Yang Jian, and then shouted: Why are you not dead yet?
Why don’t you ask Ye Feng to see if he is dead?Yang Jian held the candle, fearing him, and walked straight towards the finger standing on the ground.
Wang Xiaoqiang noticed his behavior and immediately stopped him: Do you think you can easily take that thing? With me here, you can't do it...
Bang~!
With a gunshot, he fell to the ground, with a clear bullet hole in his head, bloody and bloody.
Yang Jian took back the gun in his hand: It's so long-winded, you just can't die. Apart from that, as long as the ghost in your body doesn't come out, you won't pose much threat to me.
Wang Xiaoqiang, who was lying on the ground, opened his eyes wide, gradually lost his spirit and became dead.
However, the next moment, his body moved strangely again, his movements were a little stiff, but he saw his palm reaching into his head in an anti-joint manner, taking out the golden bullet, and then covering the cracked head again.
There is a broken scar.
But then Wang Xiaoqiang rolled his eyes and returned to his figure.
He came alive again.
Damn it.Wang Xiaoqiang suddenly stood up from the ground.
But at this time, Yang Jian was already standing in front of the strange finger.
Being cautious, he let the ghost take that finger.
The black shadow under his feet covered the dry finger, and soon a pitch-black palm grabbed the finger and pulled it up from the ground.
No surprises.
But Yang Jian clearly felt that the finger was cold and terrible, revealing some unknown aura. I don’t know that it was forced to get it from the ghost’s hand, but it doesn’t matter how to find out the truth now.
With the removal of the finger, there is no limit to the ghost domain.
He could feel that he seemed to have regained his freedom again.
However, at this moment, Ye Feng also bit off the ghost realm and walked out of it.
Not far apart.
Ye Feng immediately saw Yang Jian and the dry fingers on the black shadow.
The two looked at each other and understood each other.
This match was a draw.
No winner.
If there are losers, both of them will losers.
Ye Feng used too much power of the evil ghost to form an enemy, and Yang Jian was attacked and burned nearly half of the ghost candle.
It can be said that both sides suffered losses.
Ye Feng, it’s great that you appear. Although the situation has changed a little, if we continue to work together, we can still solve this Yang Jian.When Wang Xiaoqiang saw Ye Feng's appearance, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
He thought Ye Feng had died in the ghost realm.
Since I am not dead, there are still some battles to fight.
Shut up.Ye Feng scolded Wang Xiaoqiang without hesitation.
Wang Xiaoqiang was stunned for a moment, a little unexpected.
Ye Feng’s attitude has changed a lot until now. What exactly happened in the ghost realm?
Ye Feng did not continue to pay attention to Wang Xiaoqiang, but looked at Yang Jian: Stop it, I will not deal with you again in the future. As I said before, I will withdraw from Xiaoqiang Club. Everyone is adults, and there is nothing that cannot be put down. If we continue to fight, we may die here.
how?You can't afford to play.Yang Jian sneered.
It’s not that we can’t afford to play, it’s not worth it. People like us have finally managed two ghosts. According to the normal way of living, there will be no problem in living for at least several years. It’s a loss to waste it here.Ye Feng said: Of course, I know you have ghost candles, and I can afford it. Similarly, I am not so easy to consume energy.
Both of us have revealed their trump cards. If you can kill me, you have already taken action in the ghost realm. Similarly, if I can kill you, you will not be able to come out alive. Everyone will stop here.
Wait, Ye Feng, this is different from what I said before.Wang Xiaoqiang said.
Ye Feng stared at him and said angrily: I said, I'll shut up, and say something more, I'll kill you now.
Wang Xiaoqiang's face suddenly turned particularly ugly when he was drunk.
I wanted to refute, but I didn't dare to anger this guy.
After all, he is a man who controls two ghosts and is not at the same level as him.
Yang Jian thought seriously. He did not think about gains and losses, but was thinking about how to kill Ye Feng.
Although ideals are good, reality is cruel.
Now he is not suitable to continue to do it.
If you come to deal with me today, it will be the biggest mistake you have made in your life. I can't kill you today, but it will be different in the future.
Yang Jian's face was gloomy and his ghostly eyes stared at him: Next time we meet, we can only survive one of us. Now, you can get out of here.
Ye Feng felt a stern heart. Listening to this, a word popped up in his mind: madman.
If you accidentally bite this thing, you will be afraid that the ghost driver will die.
Is there such a terrible ghost hidden in this Ye Feng?However, I haven't seen him use it before. It seems that the cost of using it is too high and is not within the scope of tolerance, so he dare not use it easily.
Yang Jian said in his heart.
Now that his abilities are exposed, what method do I think of killing him?
Soon, he fell into thinking again.
The upper limit of the ghost driver is very high and the lower limit is also very high.
Some ghost-controlling people, such as Yan Li, Ye Jun, Wang Yue, etc., are easier to deal with, but people like Wang Xiaoqiang and Ye Feng are difficult to kill.
It is not possible to rely on ordinary means.
It must rely on the power of the evil spirit to do so.
But the two ghosts on Ye Feng's body were a bit too perfect. The protection of the shroud and the attack of the ghost teeth were simply a perfect match.
Even the revived ghost rope was difficult to deal with for a while.
Immediately, he fell into the middle of thinking.
But after Yang Jian thought seriously, he found that he had no choice but to deal with Ye Feng. The ghost realm could no longer keep him. The gap opened by the ghost tooth became bigger and bigger, and Ye Feng would soon be able to leave the ghost realm.
Could it be that I can only watch him escape?No, absolutely not.
His face turned cold, and he lit the ghost candle again while Ye Feng was about to leave.
Since Ye Feng's intervention is gone.
Yang Jian must first deal with Wang Xiaoqiang and take away the strange finger. He cannot continue to let the finger limit the ghost realm.
Immediately, he came to the end of the ghost realm.
The thin finger stood there, nailing the ghost realm to the ground.
Wang Xiaoqiang did not leave. He stood there guarding the dry finger to ensure that it would not be taken away by Yang Jian.
This is the arrangement of the previous plan. As long as he can keep this thing, the plan for Yang Jian will have a foundation for success, otherwise everything will be free of discussion.
But the next moment.
Yang Jian walked out of the ghost realm with a red candle in his hand.
Yes, he took the initiative to walk out of the ghost realm.
However, the Ghost Realm is still there, but it is directly out of his control.
Um?
Wang Xiaoqiang, who was guarding the finger, suddenly shrank when he saw Yang Jian, and then shouted: Why are you not dead yet?
Why don’t you ask Ye Feng to see if he is dead?Yang Jian held the candle, fearing him, and walked straight towards the finger standing on the ground.
Wang Xiaoqiang noticed his behavior and immediately stopped him: Do you think you can easily take that thing? With me here, you can't do it...
Bang~!
With a gunshot, he fell to the ground, with a clear bullet hole in his head, bloody and bloody.
Yang Jian took back the gun in his hand: It's so long-winded, you just can't die. Apart from that, as long as the ghost in your body doesn't come out, you won't pose much threat to me.
Wang Xiaoqiang, who was lying on the ground, opened his eyes wide, gradually lost his spirit and became dead.
However, the next moment, his body moved strangely again, his movements were a little stiff, but he saw his palm reaching into his head in an anti-joint manner, taking out the golden bullet, and then covering the cracked head again.
There is a broken scar.
But then Wang Xiaoqiang rolled his eyes and returned to his figure.
He came alive again.
Damn it.Wang Xiaoqiang suddenly stood up from the ground.
But at this time, Yang Jian was already standing in front of the strange finger.
Being cautious, he let the ghost take that finger.
The black shadow under his feet covered the dry finger, and soon a pitch-black palm grabbed the finger and pulled it up from the ground.
No surprises.
But Yang Jian clearly felt that the finger was cold and terrible, revealing some unknown aura. I don’t know that it was forced to get it from the ghost’s hand, but it doesn’t matter how to find out the truth now.
With the removal of the finger, there is no limit to the ghost domain.
He could feel that he seemed to have regained his freedom again.
However, at this moment, Ye Feng also bit off the ghost realm and walked out of it.
Not far apart.
Ye Feng immediately saw Yang Jian and the dry fingers on the black shadow.
The two looked at each other and understood each other.
This match was a draw.
No winner.
If there are losers, both of them will losers.
Ye Feng used too much power of the evil ghost to form an enemy, and Yang Jian was attacked and burned nearly half of the ghost candle.
It can be said that both sides suffered losses.
Ye Feng, it’s great that you appear. Although the situation has changed a little, if we continue to work together, we can still solve this Yang Jian.When Wang Xiaoqiang saw Ye Feng's appearance, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
He thought Ye Feng had died in the ghost realm.
Since I am not dead, there are still some battles to fight.
Shut up.Ye Feng scolded Wang Xiaoqiang without hesitation.
Wang Xiaoqiang was stunned for a moment, a little unexpected.
Ye Feng’s attitude has changed a lot until now. What exactly happened in the ghost realm?
Ye Feng did not continue to pay attention to Wang Xiaoqiang, but looked at Yang Jian: Stop it, I will not deal with you again in the future. As I said before, I will withdraw from Xiaoqiang Club. Everyone is adults, and there is nothing that cannot be put down. If we continue to fight, we may die here.
how?You can't afford to play.Yang Jian sneered.
It’s not that we can’t afford to play, it’s not worth it. People like us have finally managed two ghosts. According to the normal way of living, there will be no problem in living for at least several years. It’s a loss to waste it here.Ye Feng said: Of course, I know you have ghost candles, and I can afford it. Similarly, I am not so easy to consume energy.
Both of us have revealed their trump cards. If you can kill me, you have already taken action in the ghost realm. Similarly, if I can kill you, you will not be able to come out alive. Everyone will stop here.
Wait, Ye Feng, this is different from what I said before.Wang Xiaoqiang said.
Ye Feng stared at him and said angrily: I said, I'll shut up, and say something more, I'll kill you now.
Wang Xiaoqiang's face suddenly turned particularly ugly when he was drunk.
I wanted to refute, but I didn't dare to anger this guy.
After all, he is a man who controls two ghosts and is not at the same level as him.
Yang Jian thought seriously. He did not think about gains and losses, but was thinking about how to kill Ye Feng.
Although ideals are good, reality is cruel.
Now he is not suitable to continue to do it.
If you come to deal with me today, it will be the biggest mistake you have made in your life. I can't kill you today, but it will be different in the future.
Yang Jian's face was gloomy and his ghostly eyes stared at him: Next time we meet, we can only survive one of us. Now, you can get out of here.
Ye Feng felt a stern heart. Listening to this, a word popped up in his mind: madman.
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