The Magic Monk in the Second Dimension

"The information is wrong!"

A member of the Ghost Killing Squad with one arm and four fractured ribs staggered down the mountain, clutching his broken arm.

He spat out a large mouthful of blood, his eyes blurred, but he slammed into a warm body.

After barely seeing the uniform of the Ghost Slayer, he shouted with all his strength.

"It's a ghost! You must let Zhu come, come..."

"I've already arrived."

Butterfly Shinobu, who hugged the ghost killer team member, looked down at his injury and instructed left and right.

"He was poisoned, and his broken ribs hurt his internal organs. Take him down for treatment!"

"Yes!"

The logistics department of the Ghost Killing Team, the members of "Hidden" came over with a stretcher and took it away.

Butterfly Ninja looked at the forest that looked like a dragon pond and a tiger's den in front of him, and said.

"Okay, it's us now - what is that?!"

boom!

With a loud bang, the fangs all over the head, the two heads and four arms, the extremely tall Asura evil ghost came from nowhere and descended on the spider mountain!

"That's a ghost too?!"

Butterfly Ninja and the rest of the Ghost Slayer team were stunned.

They were taken aback.

"If this is also a ghost, then it's impossible to cut off his neck no matter what?"

This evil Asura ghost is more than five feet tall, almost 18 meters tall!

He had a ferocious face, with two horns on one end and one horn on the other.

And the skin is blood red, the face is red, the fangs are, and the mouth is full of blood.

He has a pair of normal human-like arms, with claws-shaped hands, and a pair of arms under his ribs.

Not to mention other things, just the huge figure and hideous appearance can make people tremble!

Of course, this Asura evil ghost was cast by the Xiazhi, with half of his mana and one-tenth of his blood essence.

"The Flesh Demon Dao - Shura Incarnation Technique!"

The strength of this Asura incarnation is comparable to that of a body-refining cultivator with a complete golden core, and even his skin cannot be damaged without a missile.

During this time, the summer solstice did not do anything, just go shopping with Wuming all day long.

Every day, he would use the blood connection between Guiwu Tsuji Wumai and the Twelve Crescent Moon to perform the mirror light technique known as "peeping technique" by the Tianque Realm to observe how the Twelve Crescent Moon was doing.

Among them, the first quarter moon is the strength guarantee of the man-eating evil spirit, and the force is responsible, and the Xia Solstice does not move first.

In the last quarter of the month, there are excellent employees like Lingyuzi who are conscientious and make Xiazhi smile.

But there are also salted fish employees like Lei who are satisfied with the development of more than 30 family members and are unwilling to continue working.

"Then what's the use of keeping you?"

Therefore, Xiazhi did not plan to keep this little spider.

At the same time, this is also a warning to other crescent moons.

The ghost dance Tsuji is watching you all the time!

It's really a capitalist who will cry when he sees it!

If there is this spur, why can't he play in the World Cup!

……

The Asura evil ghost, like a steel body, is infinitely powerful, and can devour flesh and soul!

The target is the Buddha's King Kong Li Shi, the Taoist six Dingliujia gods.

In the summer solstice, a spiritual sense remains on the body, and a spiritual sense hangs on the avatar.

Two-line operation, just have a hand.

The Ghost Killing Team probably thought that the huge Asura evil ghost was the helper of this ghost, and guessed which one of the twelve crescent moons it was.

But he was tired but knew that he didn't know him at all.

Nor is he a twelfth quarter moon.

"who are you?"

Tired stepped on the spider web and jumped to a ten-meter-high tree, and looked at Xia Zhi.

Xiazhi used a tone that was quite in line with a demon, revealing a grin that could stop a child from crying at night.

"The lord said that you were moving too slowly. You want me to take your life and kill the chickens to warn the monkeys!"

"what?!"

Tired and startled, the gray eyes suddenly widened on the expressionless pale face.

At the same time, Xia Zhi's right fist was clenched tightly, and his right upper arm was swung out, smashing towards Lei.

"Blood Ghost Art - Carving Line Rotation!"

At the critical moment, Lei used the highest hardness silk thread to weave a giant swirling cocoon and launched it towards the summer solstice.

hum!

The white giant cocoon is spinning at a high speed, and the spider silk wrapped around the giant cocoon is like countless chainsaws, attacking the summer solstice!

boom!

In the blink of an eye, Xia Zhi's right upper arm turned into a palm, grabbed the spinning cocoon, and stopped its rotation with a light squeeze.

Ping Pong Pong!

The rapidly spinning super-strong spider silk cut through Xia Zhi's body, making a crisp slashing sound of swords, but it was unscathed.

Seeing that his big move was actually caught at random, he was extremely tired and shocked.

"His skin is blocking my thread? Is it his new winding?"

At the same time, Xia Zhi's lower right arm swung out behind his right upper arm, punching the tired body with a ruthless punch!

boom!

Tired of being hit like a train, he slammed into the trunk of a big tree that needed to be hugged by several people, and fell to the ground.

Without waiting to get up, Xia Zhi dropped the cocoon in his hand.

He grinned, with an excited smile on his face, and raised his four fists high, like a ruthless steel machine slamming down on the tired one by one!

"Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola!"

Boom boom boom boom boom!

The huge fist of Xia Zhi was printed on Tired's body, like an earthquake, making a continuous loud noise!

The tremor made the ghost killing team at the foot of the mountain a little unable to stand, and their bodies swayed with the ground.

Butterfly endured doubts, if this two-headed four-armed ghost is willing, the entire Natian Spider Mountain will be blown down by him!

"Can Guiwu Tsuji Wumai create such a strong ghost now? How strong should he be?"

Tired of being hit on the ground, he arranged a layer of cobwebs in front of him for defense.

But under the fist of the Xia Solstice, it did not play a real defensive role.

Not only was the cobweb destroyed by the summer solstice, but even the two big trees connected by the cobweb fell down due to the force.

And tired himself was also knocked out by Xia Zhi with twelve straight punches.

Chapter 11 Proclamation and accelerated speed

Xia Zhi stretched out a right hand, picked up the comatose tired, and held it in his hand!

Numerous granulation sprouts appeared in his hands, devouring the tiredness.

Afterwards, Xia Zhi deliberately put the tiredness in his hands into his mouth, and chewed it.

Straws of blood flowed from his mouth and were licked out by Xiazhi's large tongue full of barbs.

Looking at this bloody and cruel scene, the ghost killing team and the surviving Taisho warriors all turned pale and their legs trembled.

Then, they found that the huge evil ghost's eyes were on them.

Everyone is despairing!

Are they going to die at the mouth of evil spirits today?

Butterfly forbearance is also sinking.

She held the sun blade around her waist with a dignified expression, and said to the surrounding subordinates.

"Run, run quickly! You are not his opponents! Go and report the information about this evil ghost to the lord!"

With such a large body, it is absolutely impossible for the poison in my hand to poison him!

Sister, I'm afraid I'm coming to accompany you today!

"Lord Insect Pillar!"

When the members of the Ghost Killing Squad next to him heard the words, they all knew that Butterfly Ninja was going to kill them with their lives, and their expressions were very moved.

As a result, they found that the evil ghost just glanced at them and then disappeared suddenly.

"what?"

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

Feelings are treating them as a fart!

Butterfly Ninja is also very strange, why this ghost doesn't do it to them.

She couldn't help guessing in her heart: Could this huge figure be some kind of blood ghost technique?