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I was so happy that I didn't forget to shout: "Wang Dingkun, please help me block these two killers."

Get order!

Wang Dingkun responded readily, and his whole body instantly turned into a white light smoke floating towards Mo Li and Shi Ri.

It is indeed hard to imagine that after twelve years of separation from him, the second reunion would be in such a dangerous environment.

And judging from the situation where he turned into white smoke just now, it was obviously no longer the form of a ghost.

Because in the past he had always turned into black smoke or blue smoke, but now he could turn into white smoke, which means that he was full of righteousness. This is really a gratifying change.

Since Wang Dingkun has already dealt with these two masters, I don’t have to worry anymore. It’s important to save Chen Yun at the moment.

As soon as I thought about this, I immediately endured the pain in my back and ran towards the direction where Tianhong and Shen Yun were surrounded.

When the church members saw me staggering, they immediately distributed a small force to deal with me, and most of the rest of the people were still surrounded by Tianhong and the others.

But what is surprising is that those people did not kill Tianhong and others, but just surrounded them and had no intention of forcing them to act roughly.

Could it be that Tianhong is really their young master, so he was treated so politely by them?

But I can’t know Tianhong’s life story much. His parents passed away when he was very young. Since he can remember, he has lived with the ghost woman and has never had the chance to become the young master of the Star Demon Sect.

So this matter is really incredible. After the matter is finished, I must interrogate him carefully.

However, it is not the time to investigate this matter in depth, because at the moment when I was thinking about the lightning, several believers had already surrounded me, and it was as if they were sharpening their knives toward pigs and sheep.

I knew they could not be as kind to me as they treated Tianhong, so before they could completely surround me, I had already stared at a relatively thin believer who rushed over, trying to use him as the thrust point to break their siege, and take the method of fighting guerrilla warfare and defeat them one by one tactical.

The thin believer saw me running towards him like crazy, immediately raised the iron stick in his hand and hit me in front of me. There was a big move in his fierce eyes that killed me.

Damn, I'm so polite to Tianhong, then I'm so decisive.

I cursed in my heart, and I rose up with anger.

Now move your feet lightly, and press the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams method to the direction of Qian Trigrams, just in order to avoid the opponent's fury attack.

When he used all his moves and had not had time to withdraw his arm, I immediately used my hand as a sword and slashed hard at his wrist.

This thin believer was just an ordinary person and had never learned martial arts at all, so before I could react, I had already hit me with a palm, my wrist bone broke and staggered backwards in pain on the spot.

I didn't take the initiative to chase him, but just took the iron rod from his hand, ran to the edge of the warehouse, and then waved the iron rod to knock those believers closer to me unconscious.

In fact, this method is quite suitable for group battles.

After all, with my own ability, if I really want to fight with their number one man head-on, I will definitely be abused to the point of being beaten without ten moves.

But now this kind of guerrilla method is defeated by one. For someone who has a martial arts foundation, I, a reckless man who only knows how to do things is as simple as cutting melons and vegetables.

After about three minutes of fighting with them, the dozen or so men who were chasing me were beaten to pieces and had no combat ability at all. There were still one or two who were lucky enough to avoid them from under my iron stick. They dared to come up and confront each other again.

Tianhong still protected Chen Yun and the stalemates. Although Tianhong couldn't rush out, the culprits did not dare to hurt him. After all, he was the so-called "young master" in Mo Li's mouth, even though I disdained this.

But I have to admit that it seems that it is quite useful to have a big background at the critical moment. At least Tianhong doesn’t have to be beaten and hurt like this. You must know that my back is still aching!

After observing the battle situation of the black-clad ghost, I suddenly felt like I wanted to laugh but couldn't.

Because when I looked up, I suddenly saw Shiri's handsome face that had been painted with mud, black and yellow, just like the facial makeup in Peking Opera.

Mo Li's situation is even more outrageous.

In addition to the Tang suit in the top being torn to pieces, even the pants were torn several big holes, and the red underwear and white thighs appeared faintly inside.

Unexpectedly, this guy Mo Li was well maintained. Although he was over 100 years old, his figure was not fat at all, and his white thighs were not even a little hairy. This made me, a hairy man, really ashamed.

It’s easy to know without thinking that the funny scene in front of you must be the masterpiece of Wang Dingkun, the little ghost in black.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, he became more and more playful.

If it is normal, let him use this method to cure the bad guys, and I am watching the show leisurely, it will definitely taste good.

But now there is still a situation where the enemy is large and we are small, so it is safer to try to get out first.

So after observing the situation on the field for a moment, I immediately rushed to Wang Dingkun and said in a deep voice: "Dingkun, hurry up and clean up the bad guys, don't be tempted!"

Wang Dingkun turned around and grinned at me, and agreed, "What a shame!"

After saying that, he floated back three meters away, and then mysteriously smiled at Mo Li, who was dressed in rags and the killer in black.

Mo Li and the others stared at Wang Dingkun with a look of facing a great enemy, preventing him from going wild at any time.

After Wang Dingkun stood there and accumulated his strength for a while, he suddenly pinched a sword with his left hand and murmured alone: ​​"The gods of Liujia and Liu Ding, General Pili, General Yu Bo, General Fire, General Roaring Feng, General Hunhai, each of them leads a million magic weapons to help me with magic power."

"I follow Tiangang, observe the geography below, step on Kuilong, hold the Six Heavens Palace, control the Six Heavens God King, and have thousands of soldiers and horses. Today, I besiege the city and have exceeded tens of millions. When the guest soldiers enter the city, he is defeated and left, and he is as urgent as the law commands."

When he heard him recite this spell, he instantly recalled that the night on Longtou Mountain twelve years ago, the father of the black-clad ghost, Lao Jintou, used this spell to control Bai Mei.

Unexpectedly, Wang Dingkun actually inherited his father's Zhuyou Black Witch Art and used it to the enemy.

In fact, there is no good mantra or bad mantra. The quality of mantra is entirely determined by a person's nature.
Chapter completed!