Divine Conspiracy: Starting from adding points to the strongest on the surface

The foundation of being a ghost and a human being cannot be hidden in Fan Wu's eyes.

Their attributes are weaker than the green-faced water ghost Fan Wu encountered before.

Fan Wu remembered that the green-faced water ghost's [Life] attribute was 234 points.

And [Power] reached an astonishing 5 points.

In comparison…

This white-clothed ghost and the giant paper man.

Just a little bit off.

but……

"They are only slightly worse than the green-faced water ghost, but they are higher than Yang Yizi and the foul-mouthed abbot. Even if they each bring two helpers, they are still no match."

Reality is not a game. Even if it is a game, killing monsters with higher attributes is still as difficult as climbing to the sky!

This also means that tonight... I may not be able to paddle and enjoy the results.

No way, these six teammates who formed a temporary team don't seem to be particularly reliable.

At the moment when this thought just fell!

Fan Wu saw a figure flying towards him.

That slightly plump figure could not be the abbot of Jinlong Temple, who else could it be?

Peng! ! !

A few steps away from Fan Wu, the abbot of Jinlong Temple fell hard to the ground, cracking several bluestone slabs on the ground.

Fan Wu could still vaguely hear the sound of bone cracking.

"Pfft, cough, cough! This ghost is so strong... Damn it, you're so careless, Buddha, I can't fight it. Ahem! It really fucking hurts, Lord Buddha, I won't be here tonight, right?"

The abbot of Jinlong Temple struggled to get up. His cassock was torn and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. He looked particularly embarrassed.

Yang Yizi on the other side also hurriedly responded to the attack of the giant paper man.

The huge paper man can actually split into small paper men.

And the little paper figures that split off are not weak either.

Yang Yizi seemed to be very afraid of those little paper figures.

He didn't want these little paper figures to touch him.

Yang Yizi threw out talismans one after another, and muttered words at an alarming speed.

But the consequence of using a lot of talismans is that it consumes a lot of mana.

Fan Wu had already seen that Yang Yizi's face began to become paler and paler.

The hand of the old Taoist priest holding the peach wood sword...

All trembling.

Comparing the attribute information of the enemy and ourselves, Fan Wu could guess that Yang Yizi and the abbot of Jinlong Temple were not necessarily the opponents of the resentful ghost and the paper man...

But are they falling behind too quickly?

Yang Yizi was still struggling to hold on, but the abbot of Jinlong Temple was already unable to bear it, because as soon as he got up, your resentful ghost in white attacked him again, as if he wanted to kill him.

"well……"

Fan Wu stood up.

The Northern Black Chigon Horned Demon-Breaking Sword in his hand had been unsheathed the moment he stood up!

The sharp cold light on the blade was extremely dazzling, and the murderous aura began to spread outward.

He stepped forward. In just a few steps, he arrived in front of the abbot of Jinlong Temple. He broke the Demon Sword in his hand and struck it down with one strike!

The blade of the sword almost scraped against the bare scalp of the abbot of Jinlong Temple.

Then there was only a clear sound of "tearing".

A foot of white cloth was chopped down.

"Daozhang Fan?" The abbot of Jinlong Temple swallowed his saliva secretly and touched his bald head with some contentment.

He was afraid that if he touched it, he would not be able to touch his forehead.

fine……

Fan Daochang has a very steady hand.

Otherwise, he might not have died at the hands of the resentful ghost tonight, but would have died early under Fan Dao's sword.

That’s too unfair!

However, Fan Wu's tall and straight back also gave him a huge sense of security. This disciple of the old Heavenly Master finally took action!

Harmful!

It’s all because I’m too weak!

There is no way to deal with such a grudge in white, and Daochang Fan has to come to the rescue.

The abbot of Jinlong Temple felt a little embarrassed.

He felt quite ashamed.

But having said that, why is Taoist Fan’s method of exorcising ghosts different from Taoist Yang Yizi’s?

Taoist Master Yang Yizi prepared various magic weapons and talismans, and kept chanting incantations. At first glance, he looked like a very experienced Taoist priest.

Taoist Fan seems to have a different style of painting from Taoist Yang Yizi. He does not use any talismans, nor does he arrange an altar.

The sword in his hand is not a mahogany sword, but a sword that can kill people at first glance.

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Fan Wu was not interested in what the abbot of Jinlong Temple was thinking.

He only had eyes for the resentful ghost in white.

[The resentful ghost transformed by the deceased courtesan - Life: 144 - Strength: 4.8 - Skills: Sleeve Dance, Hallucination Technique]

After the white-clothed resentful ghost fought with the abbot of Jinlong Temple, it was not uninjured.

The [Life] attribute dropped from 173 to 144, indicating that the abbot of Jinlong Temple is still somewhat useful.

Um.

it works.

But not much.

"Same as the green-faced water ghost last night, he seems to have no sense at all..." Looking at the strong resentment on the white-clothed ghost's terrifying face as pale as paper, Fan Wugang wanted to take a step forward.

But at this moment, his mind suddenly blurred.

The next moment!

The resentful ghost in white not far ahead made a scream and flew towards him. The sleeves of the resentful ghost in white were like two poisonous snakes, reaching towards Fan Wu!

When Fan Wu woke up, two sleeves of robes were already in front of him, about to hit him.

Hallucinogenic!

Fan Wu immediately knew that he had been hit, but his expression did not change at all, there was no trace of panic in his eyes, and his brain was thinking extremely clearly.

He reacted quickly and turned sideways to avoid a sleeve robe that hit him.

One hand reached into his arms, and the other hand swung the sword behind his back.

Cut out with one sword.

Another incoming sleeve robe collided with the Demon-Breaking Sword!

After all, the Demon-Breaking Sword is the sword of Emperor Zhenwu.

Even if it is just the sword of a god statue, it is not something that a mere ghost can touch.

The sleeve robe was easily cut off by the Demon Breaking Sword!

But the resentful ghost in white has already pounced on Chi Chi!

The hand that Fan Wu had just put into his arms suddenly pulled it out at this critical moment!

A large amount of ashes from the incense burner rose up, catching the grudges in white clothes rushing toward him off guard.

The ashes of the incense burner fell on the body of the resentful ghost in white, and a large red flame suddenly ignited.

The face and body of the resentful ghost in white were touched by the ashes of the incense burner, and a large amount of white smoke came out of it.

And it made a corrosive sound like "sizzling".

Its swooping movements were abrupt.

When he was only two steps away from Fan Wu, he fell headlong towards the ground.

A look of unbearable pain appeared on that face that was so terrifying that one couldn't bear to look at it, and the shrill screams pierced the membranes: "Hiss, ah, ah, ah!!!!"

Take advantage of it while it's sick!

Kill it!

How could Fan Wu miss such an excellent opportunity?

He gave the resentful ghost in white who fell to the ground a direct blow to the head!

The Demon-Breaking Sword easily cut off its arms, and a more terrifying pain hit the white-clothed resentful ghost's body.

Its screams of pain became even more shrill.

Yang Yizi, who was struggling to deal with the giant paper man not far away, couldn't help but take the time to turn his head and look sideways.

Seeing this, Yang Yizi was dumbfounded!

He watched helplessly as Fan Wu was like a butcher slaughtering livestock, holding a big sword that looked like the "Northern Black Chigon Horned Demon-Severing Sword".

One sword after another fell.

Dismembered a terrifying white-clothed resentful ghost "alive"...

Looking at those skilled movements, Yang Yizi couldn't help but seriously doubted whether Fan Daoyou had dismembered the corpses of living people?

"hiss!!!"

Yang Yizi gasped!

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