Niu Meng quickly repaired his injuries and saw that his wrists could resume movement. He stood up and walked towards Hei Wuchang.

Hei Wuchang, who was smashed into the ground, also crawled out, his arms were fixed, and his eyes finally showed solemnity, and an iron handcuff was touched.

"A mere ghost soldiers, amazing brute force, I, Fan E, see you for the first time! Where did you ever hold a position?"

"Punishment of Evil Department, Skull Broken Prison, Ghost Soldier Niu Meng!"

"Hahahaha, come again!"

Hei Wuchang growled hoarsely: "Three thousand weak water-soluble oil pans, the evil people still need to be polished by the evil people! Compare with me, can you compare?!"

Under my feet, the river water that was originally transformed from the water monk turned into hot oil.

The oil smoke rolled, and the skin hurt her feet, and she found that the calf was burned and blistered!

My day!

"Monk, when did you change careers and become a chef? Why is it even hot for me!"

Monk Shui was also confused. Seeing Hei Wuchang pinching the magic tricks, he spoke: "This is not my ghost technique! Lying down quickly!"

The monk Shui lies in the water, and the hot oil floats on the water surface and cannot burn himself. With the idea of ​​peeling, two piles of haystacks appear out of thin air, lifting him, Wutou, Qin Kun and the Tea Fairy Ghost out of the water.

Bai Wuchang's head was pulled out by headlessness, and suddenly the ghost energy was filled with mist and disappeared. He returned to his body, jumped onto the oil, forced the ghost grass in his body to escape from the sea of ​​oil with Xu Facheng.

The entire sea of ​​oil has affected the fighting of the hanged ghosts.

When the fire-drinking ghost saw the hot oil coming, he was very excited and spit on it. He and the hanging ghost were scorched by the flames. Seeing this, the bone-breaking ghost hurriedly lay in the water.

There are only two pairs left in the field who are playing hard.

The bull is fierce, the black is impermanent.

Fire-drinking ghost, hanged ghost.

Niu Meng was scorched by the flames, and he stood in the oil without moving. The pain in his body could not restrain him at all. He had a fierce look in his eyes. When he saw the flames coming along the oil, he ignored him and went straight toward Hei Wuchang.

"I am a ghost soldier, Niu Meng, the prison in the East Heaven, and the ghost skills, what can I do to me!!!"

The desolate cow screamed, and the iron chains on its body exploded, and the seven iron chains swayed in the air like scorpion tails.

Hei Wuchang rubbed his shoulders, and his eyes finally showed his interest: "The prison-controlling ghost soldiers are interesting!"

A gust of cold wind circled Black Wuchang, turning into a black robe and wearing a body. Black Wuchang narrowed his eyes and saw the iron chain on Niu Meng's body: "Crazy chain, prison guard, no wonder he can withstand the supreme pain! Then continue!"

On the other hand, the fire-drinking ghost found himself burning in the fire and his whole body was comfortable, but unexpectedly, the hanged ghost was also burning in the fire and he also showed that he was comfortable.

The corners of the Yinhuo Ghost's eyes were twitching. His hair was caught, but the Hang Gu was extremely excited and let him go, his eyes even looked at him with a begging: "Good ghost art! What a powerful ghost art! Is there any?"

The fire ghost in Yanhuo was stunned and swallowed.

"Is there any more?" The hanged ghost roared, and the fire-drinking ghost said impatiently: "It's gone!"

"Then why don't you die?"

The hanged ghost grabbed the fire-drinking ghost's hair and stepped into the water, and then lifted the broken bone ghost who was taking refuge under the water.

The Bone Broken Ghost was not burned to death. It was very afraid of flames. The surrounding flames were beating. The Bone Broken Ghost screamed in pain and was slapped by the hanged ghost.

"Do you have any other tricks?"

"Yes! Put your head over!" The bone-breaking ghost screamed hideously.

The hanged ghost stretched his head over, and the bone-breaking ghost stroked his head and pressed it hard.

With a click, from the Tianling Cap to the cervical vertebra, spine, tail vertebra, and the limbs that spread, including finger joints, bones and bones, seemed to be filled with something, forcibly squeezed each joint away from each other.

The 206 bones on the body roared at the same time, and the tremors trembled in an instant. The roar of the bones caused a roar in the ears. The hanged ghost could not hear anything for a moment. The bones were dislocation, which was the real feeling of falling apart!

It hurts heart-wrenchingly! It feels so good!

The hanged ghost saw that the bone-breaking ghost was no longer able to do, so he grabbed his hair with satisfaction and poured it into the water with the bone-breaking ghost and the fire-drinking ghost.

Qin Kun stopped drinking tea and cursed in his heart.

This idiot, someone else was using the ghost of heat oil, raised a haystack for himself. Now, there is a ghost who can ignite the fire. The flames spread over and the whole haystack burned like a torch.

"Skin! You have no son!"

The skinned ghost was scolded in public and scratched his head and said, "It's not Brother Kun, I didn't expect this. In addition, I may not be able to give birth to a son at the moment!"

Qin Kun's face was so angry that his face was blue and purple, and his palms flipped, and a ball of green flame appeared.

The big flame entangles the dark hand!

Hong Shuang!

Leng Yan Youlu finally controlled the fire with Qin Kun's wave.

Xu Facheng was also very embarrassed. It would be fine if water appeared on the ground, but hot oil and fire came. He was caught by Bai Wuchang and hid in the tree.

"Brother Xie, don't you go and help?"

Xie Zichi shook his head: "Master Xu, the scene is out of control. Fan E and Niu Meng are fighting to the death. It seems that there is no need for us to enter the venue. Otherwise, things will be a big deal."

Xu Facheng also knew the right way. This time, it was agreed that it was a time between ghosts. What was the purpose of the competition? Naturally, it was to understand the other party's routine and find that he was not enough.

Bai Wuchang suffered a loss, and he realized something.

There are two shortcomings in my own way: one is that the migratory technique can be restrained by Qin Kun's ghost messenger, and the other is that Hei Wuchang is unwilling to cooperate with him.

The second point is fatal.

If he had done this with his idea, it would have been absolutely not so difficult to deal with Qin Kun's ghost messenger today, but Hei Wuchang insisted on fighting alone, and he had nothing to say, he fought three by one, after all, he was three ghost generals. No matter how good the identity is, what's the use of you not being able to win?

The head was pulled out by the other party.

Bai Wuchang was not reviewing enough, and Xu Facheng was also observing the ghost skills under Qin Kun.

Qin Kun is also observing the other party at this moment.

The Heavenly Eye Technique collected all the situations in the field, and he saw much more carefully than Xu Facheng.

He knew the little victory of the skin, the water monk, the headless three, the competition between Hei Wuchang and Niu Meng, and the pervert who hanged the ghost to drag the two into the water. After he went back, he discussed it with them, and it was estimated that everyone had made considerable improvements.

In the field, only Niu Meng and Hei Wuchang were still fighting.

One is brute force, the other seems to have used wind power, and the two ghosts are fighting fiercely in the sea of ​​fire. It seems that no one can do anything to anyone for a while.

Bang

Hei Wuchang's chest was smashed through, and Niu Meng's calf was kicked off.

The two ghosts discovered the other party’s shortcomings during the competition.

"The wind is howling, and the ghost technique begins between your chest and abdomen. Fan E, your weakness is seen through and you can't beat me."

"Hahahaha... Niu Meng, you are huge and unstable. I will break your leg. What can you do to me next?"

The two ghosts confronted each other and began to repair the ghost body again.

Until both sounds sound at the same time.

“So far!”

Qin Kun and Xu Facheng spoke in unison, interrupting the two ghosts' desire to fight again.

"Master Xu." Hei Wuchang's voice was hoarse, and he respected Xu Facheng more than others.

"Brother Kun." Niu Meng owed his body and dissipated his already accumulated force.

"The Qin family has not seen each other for several months, and I look at each other with admiration."

"Master Xu, we gather together with each other. We are both black and white, and we are not as powerful as the Yin official."

"Will today's discussion end here?"

"That's what it means."

If you fight again, you will be a deadlock. Qin Kun feels there is no need to continue. It’s great to have a fight here.
Chapter completed!