Chapter: 2802

During the summoning ceremony, it is necessary to ignite the material with the power of the stars or the sun, and then keep calling the summoned to convey the sound.

So Zhang Yuanqing could only call out Princess Yinyao to help.

When Princess Yinyao heard that she was going to summon the master, she cheered up, and Sa Yazi rushed over to take the place of the master.

Zhang Yuanqing also rushed out, and floated up surrounded by the strong wind, the golden light in his palm condensed into a dagger, and the moment he hit Fuxinou, he also stabbed the dagger into his back.

The golden light dagger pierced into the flesh and blood, and black smoke exploded, and the female ghost in white screamed and bounced out.

The female ghost in white floated to the edge of the flowerbed, raised her head that was stuck on her neck, a pale face with bleeding from seven orifices, and a pair of white pupils with black blood flowing.

She disappeared immediately.

Zhang Yuanqing snorted, raised his hand and tapped his forehead, outlining a rebellious blue face, increasing his stamina by 50%, and at the same time, black and viscous power emerged from his eye sockets.

As soon as he finished these two steps, the female ghost emerged from behind him and completed his possession.

Ordinary wraiths have limited attack methods, nothing more than illusion, object control, and possession. Although the female ghost in white has touched the level of dominance, she is purely powerful and has not undergone special refining.


For example, like the ghost bride, it has the ability to release germs.

But even so, at the moment she possessed her body, Zhang Yuanqing, who had turned on the blue face and "Spirit Devouring", froze all over his body, his muscles and joints quickly stiffened, and a huge chill hit his body, and the divine power of the sun was suppressed.

��Although the divine power of the sun has an innate restraint on femininity, it is too thin to form absolute suppression on the master-level wraith.

This is the master-level wraith, even more terrifying than I imagined. The devouring spirit of the night tour god and the divine power of the sun were completely suppressed, and the blue face's full 50% resistance did not allow me to resist her possession Zhang Yuanqing's thoughts gradually slowed down , rapid necrosis of muscle tissue.

The short knife next to Xi Zhe's corpse tilted up strangely, adjusted its angle, pointed it at Zhang Yuanqing's heart, and shot it with a "swoosh".

Yi Chuanmei and the ghost bride suffered heavy injuries in the cabin, and almost lost their souls. At this moment, they are warming up in their bodies. Although they still have a breath, they will be swallowed by the white ghost in an instant when they are released.

Xiao Dou is even more incapable of intervening than a little baby spirit who has just entered the stage of a saint.

And Zhang Yuanqing didn't dare to travel out of his body to control things when facing a master-level resentful spirit.

"when!"

A figure intercepted the dagger's flight path and knocked it into the air.

It is Fuxingull.

The triangular-eyed Fuxinou grabbed a handful of gold sand from his arms and sprinkled it towards Zhang Yuanqing.

Amidst the crackling sound, the female ghost in white jumped out, screaming and extinguishing the gold sand with Yin Qi.

These ancient practitioners are covered with treasures Zhang Yuanqing was relieved, which is why he must save Fu Xinou.

Since the dungeon has arranged two companions for him, it must be of great use. The success rate of the three working together to deal with the wraith is very high. If Fuxin Ou is allowed to follow in Xi Zhe's footsteps, he will definitely die in the dungeon alone.

Even if she is not killed by the female ghost in white in front of her, she will die in the subsequent crisis. The side task is to kill ten ghosts.

After regaining his freedom, Zhang Yuanqing immediately grabbed a pitch-black full moon with his slightly stiff hands and stuck it on his forehead.

In an instant, his aura became evil and dignified, like the king of the night, the duke of hell. Although the aura of lunar lingering around him was not as powerful as the female ghost, its quality surpassed countless times.

The female ghost in white was blocked by yin energy all over her body, as if she had been suppressed.

Zhang Yuanqing, who had vine-like patterns branded on half of his face, once again had dark and viscous energy in his eye sockets, and launched a "spirit devouring" on the female ghost in white. JrNovels.com