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Chapter 1293 ghosts gather

Those resentful ghost generals Xia Chenglong, and Zhuang Yudie Falcon and others surrounded them.

Falcon and Zhuang Yudie. When they saw this, their hearts suddenly became tight, and a very complicated look flashed in their eyes.

Zhuang Yudie retreated directly to Xia Chenglong and leaned behind him: "What should I do now? These guys seem to be a little too difficult."

When Xia Chenglong saw this, he shook his head helplessly and bounced heavily: "I don't know what to do now, just take a look at it."

After hearing Xia Chenglong say this, Zhuang Yudie was speechless at the time: "There are too many resentful ghosts, and their strength is not weak, so we can't kill them all."

Xia Chenglong smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth: "How could I not know this? But at the moment, there seems to be no other way."

At this time, the Falcon, who had been silent, spoke up like this: "If you don't care about these guys, just kill them."

The Falcon is straightforward and simple enough. After hearing what he said, Xia Chenglong also curled a trace from the corner of his mouth, which had a unique meaning:

"This is not a bad idea. I haven't had a good fight for a long time. Let's see what these guys are today, who can kill more."

"Dragon King, if you say that, you are really bullying me. How could I beat you?"

"How can I know if I don't try it?" After Xia Chenglong said that, he waved his dragon roar sword again and rushed into the group of resentful ghosts. The group of resentful ghosts were ghosts and Xia Chenglong was demons. He was like a tiger going down the mountain, shuttled back and forth among these resentful ghosts, taking their lives from time to time.

Falcon was also very encouraged when he saw Xia Chenglong's appearance. At this time, he shouted loudly from his mouth, and then rushed directly into the group of resentful ghosts.

At this moment, Xia Chenglong and Falcon were like these peerless gods and demons, killing all the resentful ghosts.

"Hahahahahaha, it's so satisfying, it's so satisfying. I haven't killed so much for a long time."

Xia Chenglong's mouth curled up a playful smile: "It's time for these guys to show off our power, otherwise if the tiger doesn't show its power, will they still think we are sick cats?"

After Xia Chenglong finished speaking, he rushed towards them again, carrying a masculine aura on the Dragon Roar Sword. After the resentful ghosts came into contact with each other, they turned into ashes.

The first thing he started to find Xia Chenglong and the others was that when he saw Xia Chenglong's eyes, he also showed a complicated look. At this time, he half-closed his eyes:

"No, not bad, the little guy is cruel enough to be just right for me to be my body."

When the resentful ghost said this, a trace of sinister expression slipped across the corner of his mouth. At this moment, Xia Chenglong naturally did not notice that the extremely special existence among the resentful ghosts.

Xia Chenglong is like a peerless god and demon, and even more like a tiger, crazily tearing everything in front of him.

At this moment, the previous resentful ghost seemed to be unable to sit still. He flashed and came to Xia Chenglong, waved his claws, and grabbed him.

Xia Chenglong could only dodge in a hurry, but he hid back and grabbed the resentful ghost, and his moves were very sharp and came at his vital point.

At this moment, Xia Chenglong tried desperately to hide backwards, and the resentful ghost grabbed him desperately. He tried hard to swing his Dragon Roar Sword, but it was still useless at this moment.

The resentful ghost seemed to ignore the attack of the Dragon Roar Sword and could not even hurt him.

At this time, Xia Chenglong's eyes flashed with a complicated emotion.

The pride of the resentful ghost is very spiritual power, and Xia Chenglong actually took a disadvantage in the vague battle.

At the end, Xia Chenglong let out a loud shout, then he waved his Dragon Roar Sword and slashed at him fiercely.

The Dragon Roar Sword made a sound, and at this moment, the resentful ghost seemed to have noticed the power of Xia Chenglong's move, which was powerful, but he still didn't care at this time.

A playful smile appeared on the corner of the resentful ghost's mouth, and then a sinister look flashed in his eyes: "Little guy, it's pretty good!"

When Xia Chenglong heard this strange sound from the resentful ghost's mouth, he felt like goose bumps all over his body. The resentful ghost seemed to have not spoken for a long time.

So at this time, his speech gave people a very strange feeling, as if he was using a wooden saw on sawing wood, which made people unable to help but feel goose bumps all over his body.

Xia Chenglong half-squinted, looked at him coldly, and a trace of extremely complicated emotions flashed in his eyes. At this time, he ignored the resentful ghost.

And the resentful ghost was still pestering Xia Chenglong with reluctance.

At the end, Xia Chenglong felt a little annoyed. At this time, he looked at the resentful ghost coldly, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

Xia Chenglong flashed and came directly to the resentful ghost, then poured his spiritual power into the Dragon Roar Sword, and let out a loud shout from his mouth: "The scorching sun is in the sky."

At this time, all the resentful ghosts only felt a burning sensation all over their bodies, and then this time the burning sensation became more and more intense. In the end, they felt as if their bodies were about to be burned.

The resentful ghosts let out shrill screams from their mouths, and then fell to the ground and rolled back and forth, and a very painful expression suddenly flashed across their expressions.

After the resentful ghost saw Xia Chenglong's move, although a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, he returned to his usual appearance after a moment.

The resentful ghost smiled a little playful smile, and then poured spiritual power into his palms. At this time, Xia Chenglong actually smelled a trace of blood on his palms.

Xia Chenglong turned his head to look at him, and then he immediately rushed towards him, not retreating but instead of rushing towards him.
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