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Chapter 138 The Powerful Zilong

I looked at Zhao Zilong, and his unruly smile was more of a passion.

This kind of fanaticism is the kind of fanaticism full of confidence and desire to fight.

But I have never seen Zhao Zilong take action, I don’t know his strength, and I don’t know the strength of the ghost messenger.

So I still asked, "Zilong, this is the underworld, there are ten ghost messengers on it. You must kill them as fast as possible."

I paused and continued, "And maybe you can't use ghost skills in this underworld. How sure are you?"

"Don't worry, lord, I will never let one of them run away." Zhao Zilong said confidently.

Looking at Zhao Zilong, who was extremely confident and enthusiastic, I nodded and said, "You, go."

"Yes!" Zhao Zilong stood up, and the crazy smile on his face became even more intense.

"Buzz--"

After Zhao Zilong stood up, he threw the gentian silver spear in his hand. The gun rotated at a high speed in the air and a buzzing sounded.

"Ba"

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Zilong kicked the end of the barrel of the Gentian bright silver spear.

With one kick, the gentian bright silver spear immediately roared out, flying directly above the stairs with a horse facing away from us.

He moved with the gun, and the moment the luminous silver spear of the gentian flew out, Zhao Zilong's figure flashed.

In an instant, Zhao Zilong's figure appeared in front of a horse face, and his back was facing the horse face!

What shocked me even more was that it was Zhao Zilong's speed that he actually arrived first than the bright silver spear of the Gentian.

"puff--"

When the horse face saw Zhao Zilong, it had not reacted at all. The gentian bright silver spear had already penetrated his body from his back.

Zhao Zilong reached out his hand and accurately grasped the penetrating gentian bright silver spear, holding the end of the gun rod.

The moment he held the luminous silver spear of the gentian, Zhao Zilong suddenly turned around and swept another beautiful horseback spear to the horse's neck.

The horse's head, with a horse face, was directly swept off by Zhao Zilong's spear, and his body and head were directly separated!

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Zilong waved his spear, and I couldn't even see how many strokes he had swung.

And when he threw out the gentian silver spear again, the horse face in front of him had turned into a ball of black mist, and his soul was scattered.

All this happened in an instant, and the horse face had not reacted at all, and it was destroyed under Zhao Zilong's gun.

After destroying the horse's face, Zhao Zilong actually grinned at me and then flashed out.

At this moment, the gentian silver spear he had just thrown out was already inserted into another ghost messenger.

"Damn, this guy is quite slutty." I muttered to myself.

But I have to say that as for the move Zhao Zilong just showed, I dare say that there is absolutely no one among the current ghost generals who are his opponents.

No wonder Luban and other ghost generals are so afraid of him, and they are always beaten unilaterally, and no one wants to think of it.

Looking at Zhao Zilong again, he flashed to a cow's head and pulled out the gentian bright silver spear inserted into the cow's head.

"Puff, puff, puff..."

Silver light flashed, and countless holes appeared on the cow's head in an instant, and bursts of black gas suddenly emerged.

Immediately afterwards, when Zhao Zilong pulled out his spear for the last time, the spear spear spinned in his hand for a week and then suddenly pulled the bull's head!

"Ba"

The bull's head was scattered and its speed was faster than the horse's face just now.

"Who is it!" And at this moment, after two ghost messengers died, the other eight ghost messengers discovered Zhao Zilong.

"Catch him!" one of the cow heads shouted.

As soon as the bullhead finished speaking, eight ghost messengers drew out their weapons at the same time.

They held thick iron chains, and at the end of the chain, there was a blade similar to a sickle.

But the blade was much bent than the sickle, and all emitted a cold and cold light.

"Clang--"

The eight ghost messengers threw the iron chains in their hands at the same time, and threw the blades at Zhao Zilong at the same time.

But Zhao Zilong grinned, not caring at all, and more, he was still fanatical.

I thought Zhao Zilong would dodge first, but who knew that he actually held a spear and stared at the eight blades coming towards him, without any intention of dodging.

The chain blade was extremely fast and soon approached Zhao Zilong, and was close to him.

At this time, Zhao Zilong moved! The radiant silver spear in his hand suddenly swept out!

"Bang--"

Zhao Zilong swept away the spear and swept away the eight chain blades at the same time.

But the blades did not break away from his gentian bright silver spear, but seemed to stick to it.

And the eight ghost messengers also exerted force at the same time, pulling it hard, trying to withdraw the blade!

But the gentian silver spear in Zhao Zilong's hand was still motionless.

But at this moment, Zhao Zilong suddenly exerted force, and with a spear in his hand, the eight ghost messengers were pulled forward by Zhao Zilong two steps!

Immediately afterwards, I saw the spear in Zhao Zilong's hand suddenly rotated, rolling the blades together and wrapping them on the spear.

"Ding bell--"

The spear in Zhao Zilong's hand shook, and the chains wrapped around the spear were broken inch by inch.

At the moment when the chains broke, the eight ghost messengers staggered back several steps.

At this moment, Zhao Zilong flashed and rushed towards one of the ghost messengers at an extremely fast speed.

At this moment, Zhao Zilong seemed to merge with the gentian bright silver spear in his hand, or in other words, he had transformed into a long spear!

And the next moment, something that surprised me happened!

Zhao Zilong's white figure actually penetrated the ghost messenger directly, and penetrated through the ghost messenger's body.

The ghost messenger who was penetrated by Zhao Zilong did not move at all in an instant, as if he had been lit into a hole.

It was not over yet, Zhao Zilong's white figure flashed again, piercing through all the ghost messengers' bodies.

Until the end, he appeared in front of me with a spear in his hand, showing his unruly smile.

He knelt down on one knee and said, "Lord, fortunately I'm not insulting my fate!"

I was a little surprised at first. The eight ghost messengers were standing there for sure. Why did Zhao Zilong come back?

But the next second, the surprise and surprise on my face instantly turned into shock!

Because I saw that the ghost messengers standing still suddenly burst into black mist.

Through the black mist, I could clearly see that their bodies were already full of holes and all turned into hornet's nests.

Not long after, all the eight ghost messengers disappeared and all their souls disappeared.

I set my eyes on Zhao Zilong, who was kneeling in front of me, and I had no idea how he did it.

Could it be that it was his ghost technique?
Chapter completed!
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