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Chapter 135:Ghosts Eating Ghosts

After learning that the black wind mage actually wanted to devour all the sharp ghosts, Jiang Yuan did not go to the big war, and he wanted to stop him.

“It’s too late, just now, just come here.”

After integrating his son, the black wind mage laughed wildly, and then grabbed the spirit and the ghost around him.

At the end of the time, a powerful suction appeared in his hand, and those warriors and spirits were close to him, even the Qing Dynasty general.

Those ghosts want to resist, but they can't help it.

From the panicked expression on their faces, it is not difficult to see that their bodies have long been made by the black wind mage.

And Jiang Yuan saw that all the ghosts did not even have the slightest resistance, and the bad foreboding in their hearts became more and more intense.

If he really let him eat up those soldiers and ghosts, he is afraid that something big will happen.

But, as the Master said, it is too late to stop.

The black-winded mages were obviously planned early, and how could they be easily stopped?

From the time his son took the initiative to be swallowed up before, to the fact that he had devoured all the sharp ghosts, only in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Yuan, they have not yet returned to God, he has done all this, leaving only Jiang Yuan and a group of them in the eyes.

devouring so many sharp ghosts, the black wind mage's face flashed with both excited and painful expression, obviously he was not so good.

"Doesn't it mean that ghosts can be mentally deranged, how dare he swallow so many powerful ghosts with unscrupulousness?"

Seeing that all the ghosts were integrated into the body of the black wind mage, Jiang Yuan looked at the hairy incomponsively.

Ghosts can eat ghosts, and Ginger knows this.

However, he is also very clear that ghosts eat ghosts, generally strong eating weak, rarely weak swallowing strong.

Moreover, even if it is strong and weak, the number of swallows at a time can not be too much, otherwise too many thoughts and thoughts will come together, it is easy to go crazy.

Therefore, there are usually no ghosts to swallow other ghosts.

Of course, ghosts are not without special circumstances, and some special ghosts can eat ghosts without impunity.

The most famous is the Heavenly Master, who is not comfortable eating ghosts.

But the black-winded mage in front of him was obviously not like that kind of special ghost.

The painful expression on his face was not false, how could he dare to devour so many sharp ghosts?

"Maybe he's a special way or a baby."It was also incomprehensible, and the eyes were gleaming with doubt.

But soon, they understood where the black wind mage was.

They saw that the black-winded mage, after swallowing all the sharp ghosts, had jumped into the pile of stench of broken flesh in Longwen.

After a while, I turned out a piece of green meat.

“That’s a coffin, it’s a coffin!”

Look at what the black-winded mage has in his hand, and not only the hairy one recognizes it.

Even if someone did not recognize it in the first place, they also reacted after hearing the three words of the coffin bacteria.

Only Jiang Yuan, showing a confused expression in his eyes, did not understand what kind of coffin bacteria was.

His performance fully shows the gap between half-way home and cultivation from childhood.

"Coffin bacteria is a mouthful of resentment in the throat after the death of a person, not up to none, all the years after the formation of the sorid to cold things, generally in the throat of the dry Guo zombies."

"Because the coffin bacteria are asymptoholty to the cold, the average person can not touch, otherwise it will be frozen."Long Wen is no longer a man, and he is not afraid of the cold, so the coffin bacteria will be put on his body."

Ma Xiaoyu explained for Jiang Yuan, his face full of disgust.

Hearing Ma Xiaoyu say this, Jiang Yuan subconsciously looked at the Zhou family ancestor who was still trapped.

Knowing that the coffin bacteria was from the mouth of the dry Guo zombie, he seriously suspected that the coffin bacteria was from the mouth of Zhou's ancestors.

This can also explain why in the case of black-wind mage, Zhou's ancestors can still run out.

All of this is clearly what they created.

Poor Zhou Xiong, also thought that the black wind mage was really motivated by his ancestors to move the coffin, and paid and worked, but the result was a pit.

"No wonder he has no fear, it turns out that there is a coffin bacteria, this kind of cold thing, can indeed suppress the spirit of those ghosts."

After seeing the coffin bacteria, Mao Yingying did not understand the bottom of the black wind mage.

Seeing the black wind mage ready so well, the hairy face is very ugly.

From the current point of view of all this, the black wind mage is obviously arranged early, that is, to prevent his own death.

His arrangement was used in his own group of people, which made them not know what to say.

The black-winded mage could ignore Jiang Yuan's horror and threw it into his mouth after getting the coffin bacteria.

At the entrance of the coffin, the expression of pain on the black wind mage's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a comfortable feeling.

"You're dead, you can't run away today."

After relieving the pain in his body, the black wind mage laughed wildly, and the voice was very harsh.

In his big laugh, his body swelled like a hot air balloon.

In a short period of time, his body grew bigger and bigger.

Soon, his body swelled to the point where even the height of the parking lot could not accommodate him.

However, the black wind mage did not feel ordinary at all, and the body continued to swell.

Squeak!Squeak!...

A bad sound sounded, but the ceiling of the underground parking lot was opened by the huge body of the black wind mage.

Bumped.

The ceiling of the underground parking lot was lifted by the black wind mage.

The huge ceiling was thrown aside by him.

At the end of the day, Jiang Yuan's head showed a large blank.

By the time they had come back from the shock, the Blackwind Master had swelled into a giant more than ten meters tall.

Looking at the giants in front of them, Jiang Yuan and others were swallowing and swallowing water.

So big, how to fight?

“Aww, can’t you fight?”Come and see if I don’t shoot you, huh?”

The black-winded mage looked at Jiang Yuan's surprised appearance and laughed loudly.

He suddenly became so big that he was not purposely.

Black Wind Master's heart is clear, he was not a melee type, he has now become a ghost soon, the magic is useless, the method of fighting is seriously insufficient, only a strong ghost.

On the ability to fight, he thinks that he can't be Jiang Yuan's opponent now.

In order not to be ashamed, he used his strong spirit to make his body bigger and directly pressure people.

The so-called one-force reduction of ten benefits, even if the other side's strength is strong, as long as they directly crush the past is.

I have to say that although the black wind mage is not good, but the vision is quite sharp, he so engaged, it is indeed Jiang Yuan's headache.

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