Catwoman jumped up lightly, jumping over the heads of the three corpses, making their kills fail.

Catwoman landed silently, without any sound, and then turned into an afterimage, swift as lightning, and flew towards Fengdu Ghost King.

At the same time, clumps of green weeds grew on the stone slab under Fengdu Ghost King's feet, spreading out like a carpet, turning the ground of the arena into a lawn.

The ghost king of Fengdu remained calm, jumped several meters high, and under the eyes of everyone, entered the night tour and disappeared.

Catwoman immediately stopped her charge and looked around vigilantly to see if there were signs of trampling on the lawn.

But the ghost king of Fengdu seemed to have disappeared.

"Where do you think he is?" Guan Ya asked in a low voice.

Zhang Yuanqing didn't even think about it, and said, "On the shoulder of the corpse."

The mixed-race beauty gave him a surprised look, which was consistent with what she had seen, but Yuan Shi was not a scout, nor did he wear the seer glasses, so he deduced it entirely based on his combat wisdom.

At this time, the figure of the ghost king of Fengdu appeared on the shoulder of one of the ghost corpses.

Holding a small round mirror in his hand, he looked at himself in the mirror. He seemed to see something he was satisfied with in the mirror, chuckled lightly, and then spit out endless power of the sun.

"woo woo woo"

Ghost cries resounded throughout the audience, and the temperature plummeted.

Zhang Yuanqing, the God of Night Tours, clearly saw wisps of green smoke floating out with the power of the sun, and all kinds of ghosts and wraiths were transformed into the sky.

There are men and women, old and young, with hideous faces or disheveled hair.

There are dozens of wraiths.

These wraiths held sickles in their hands, floating in the air, and a group of ghosts danced wildly.

This, is this a spiritual servant? There are too many, no, not a spirit servant, between a spirit servant and a resentful spirit, what kind of operation is this. Zhang Yuanqing was stunned.

The Wraith held his scythe high and swooped down on Catwoman.

Every slash made Catwoman scream in pain. She could avoid the attacks of the corpses with her agility, but she couldn't avoid these invisible wraiths.

After a few minutes, the battle was over.

Fengdu Ghost King won without much effort.

It feels like abusing food, is this the invincible under the domination of the previous generation? Why is he looking in the mirror? So far, the ghost king of Fengdu has only used the ability of the night tour god, what about the ability of the star official? Zhang Yuanqing secretly sighed.

The second group is Lingjun and Ruhong's Fentou, the latter is a god of plague, good at germs and microbes, and is restrained by the Beastmaster's cure.

But Lingjun's fight was tepid, and he didn't take the initiative to attack from the beginning to the end, because "Fantou" is a very charming mature woman.

"Which branch is my sister the deacon?"

"Copper Province."

"Hey, I took advantage of this game, and the victory is no match for me."

"It's okay, winning or losing is not important."

"Yes, winning or losing is not important. Being able to play against an outstanding woman like my sister is my biggest gain from participating." JrNovels.com