The beginning is the invincible boss

Chapter 271

Hearing this cold questioning, even though they knew Madam Baihun was no longer here, Nie Yuntian and the others still felt chills in their backs for no reason.

Cold sweat involuntarily emerged from their foreheads, and each of their legs couldn't help shaking.

"Hui, Madam Hui, the main reason is that we have encountered a strong enemy."

Compared to Tang Ling, Nie Yuntian and the others were obviously more afraid of this Lady Baihun who raised them up: "So today is the engagement reception between my son and Fang Jingyi, the person you entrust your grievances to."

"This matter is also done according to your wishes, but an unexpected guest came to the reception..."

Following Nie Yuntian's report on how Tang Ling made a big fuss at the reception, and how he completely suppressed and solved the dead soldiers of the five families by force, he reported the truth without reservation.

Wraiths are originally formed from endless resentment under special circumstances.

Although Yan Sizhu was far stronger than the little girl Tang Ling dealt with in Zhong Hai before, and her intelligence was more mature, but after all, they were resentful spirits, and it was their nature to be irritable and irritable.

At this moment, the people who heard him were swept away by Tang Ling who appeared out of nowhere.

"Tang Ling, you are courting death!"

Following the wrath of Baihun's wife, Yan Sizhu, a violent and powerful black and cold resentment rushed out of the blood formation: "Those who dare to touch this palace, this palace will take out your soul and crush your bones to ashes!" !"

Accompanied by the screaming sound, the blood array on the ground suddenly burst into light.

Yin Qi surged out of nowhere, and a sharp claw composed entirely of pure resentment grabbed Tang Ling with an attitude of tearing steel.

Where the sharp claws passed, there was a sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves.

This is the abnormal sound that comes from the wraiths below the Hou level when they attack. The sound is sharp and strange. If ordinary people hear it, they will definitely feel dizzy, and at least they will be seriously ill for three days.

Similarly, it also means that this resentful spirit named Madam Baihun is really angry.

Although the blood array collapsed directly due to Yan Sizhu, the wife of Baihun, causing Nie Yuntian and others to vomit blood and fall to the ground, their faces were full of ecstasy when they heard the sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves.

"If Madam takes action herself, Tang Ling will die!"

"Back then, the ancestor of the Luo family in Zhongzhou died under Madam's sharp claws, and Tang Ling was no exception."

"Madam's sharp claws can tear apart cars. No matter how strong Tang Ling is, he can't stop him..."

As if to confirm the words of these people, the huge sharp claws locked Tang Ling, and the five fingers were like five sharp swords that shone coldly, scratching through the solid floor.

Here is the horror of soldier-level wraiths!
At this moment, Fang Jingyi and Xi Rui didn't know what to say when they saw the holding sharp claws crushing them.

Apart from the fact that the two of them had experienced too much shock, Tang Ling standing in front of them was like a mountain, enough to block all the swords, guns and wind and snow for them.

"Good come!"

Black light burst out of Tang Ling's eyes, like a ghost eagle probing its claws, and took the initiative to meet Madam Baihun's blow from the air.

Different from Madam Baihun's pure weirdness and sharpness, the sharp claws condensed by Tang Ling's Youming Gang Qi were obviously more agile and fierce, and they directly collided with the sharp claws as he jumped up.

The moment the two sharp claws collided, the restraining effect of the Nether Stellar Qi on the wraith was immediately revealed.

Tang Ling clearly felt that the originally destructive sharp claws were affected by the cold power of the Nether Stellar Qi. Not only did his movements slow down a little, but the moment his sharp claws collided with it.

It almost effortlessly shreds the opponent's sharp claws.

You know, in terms of cultivation alone, Tang Ling's strength was only at the Stellar Qi Realm.

Calculated, the warrior in the Stellar Qi Realm happened to be at the same level as Madam Baihun, a soldier-level wraith, and at this moment, with the help of Nether Stellar Qi, Tang Ling showed a tendency to crush the opponent.

"Swipe!"

The sharp claws shone coldly, completely resolving Madam Baihun's attack.

The sharp claws condensed with resentment were torn apart, and the seal of the underworld god in Tang Ling's hand condensed again. The resentment originating from a soldier-level resentful spirit was instantly absorbed, and Tang Ling suddenly felt that there were some changes in the seal of the underworld god.

"Broken... Broken..."

Seeing the sharp claws being torn apart and absorbed by Tang Ling, Nie Yuntian and the others, who were lying on the ground and unable to get up, felt deep despair.

Originally, they thought that Madam Baihun would be able to tear Tang Ling into pieces, but...

"what!"

A sharp scream came from the top floor of the Hundred Flowers Club, and the ear-piercing sound directly caused all the glass products in the room, such as tea sets, fish tanks, and windows, to explode.

He smashed the wine glass in his hand to pieces while still on the ground, and let the red wine in the glass splash out.

"Tang Ling, good job, you managed to anger me."

Two red lights appeared in Yan Sizhu's eyes. He bent his straight and slender legs and jumped directly from the exploded window in front of him: "If RB Palace doesn't cut you into pieces today, how can I still be in Zhongzhou?" Get a foothold..."

"brush!"

In an instant, Yan Sizhu's body turned into a mass of black resentment exuding a cold aura.

It flew towards Tang Ling in the form of smoke, and in less than 2 minutes, Tang Ling, who was standing there waiting, suddenly looked up at the French windows of the reception on the left.

"boom……"

The window was smashed by a ball of black resentment, which rushed directly towards Tang Ling like a meteorite.

Facing this scene, Tang Ling couldn't help but hastily retreated.

The resentment hit Tang Ling's battle strength just now, and the entire floor was ruthless. A series of spider web-like cracks centered on the place where the resentment fell, and quickly spread to all sides.

"Death!"

Wraiths in rage don't talk nonsense.

A cold shout came from the black resentment, and then a woman in a cheongsam killed Tang Ling directly.

Facing the active attack of a soldier-level resentful spirit, Tang Ling didn't dare to push him even if he had the ghostly energy. The two figures fought together like sparks colliding with the earth.

The shot from the body is far more powerful than just a blow from the air.

Yan Sizhu's palm fell, and the walls and stone pillars exploded on the spot. Like a bulldozer, the two of them directly smashed the entire vast reception site into ruins.

"Bang bang bang!"

The dull sounds of fighting continued to resound, and as the battle continued, Tang Ling finally noticed something unusual.

Generally speaking, the main attack method of soldier-level vengeful spirits is fighting, and they have already fought by gathering grievances, and do not possess all kinds of magical powers and combat skills.

But right now, Yan Sizhu's every move is very methodical, which obviously doesn't fit the characteristics of a soldier-level wraith.

Just in such a daze, Yan Sizhu's palm landed on Tang Ling like a swimming dragon, and Tang Ling immediately backed away with a terrifying force, preventing him from being distracted.

If you don't pay attention, you may be injured. This is the horror of soldier-level wraiths.

"It doesn't matter, I will suppress you first, and I will question you..."

(End of this chapter)