Chapter 108: The main character of the altar?

Song Shuhang did not panic. He operated the "True My Meditations" to spread the spiritual power and form the effect of 'reconnaissance'. In the case where the eyes are invisible, he still has the mental power of the sling, and the ‘reconnaissance’ method can rely on it so that he does not fall into complete passiveness.

At the same time, he quickly probed his pocket into his hand, holding a ‘sword symbol’ in his left hand and a ‘breaking evil character’ in his right hand. Since the strange dream he made yesterday, he brought two copies of the three treasures on his body to prevent it from being prepared.

"Even if you don't enter the reincarnation, you will always be a ghost... you have to live with you for the life!" Hao Tian hated to Song Shuhang, so that his body could not stand upright.

It’s the voice of the altar!

Is it because of the hatred and curse at the time of death that led to the altar of the Lord’s life as a ghost?

Ridiculous, he is not afraid of living the altar, will he be afraid of the dead altar?

"Since it is a ghost of ghosts... broken!" Song Shuhang pinched the ‘breaking evil character’ and lightly drank. The violent spiritual power turned into a hurricane, sweeping the space around him for dozens of meters!

In this spiritual hurricane, all the unclean ghosts and evil spirits will be shattered by the power of the hurricane, leaving nothing behind!

The darkness of the eyes covering Song Shuhang’s eyes vanished, and the hate of the voice of the Lord also disappeared.

Song Shuhang's eyes recovered brightly, and then he saw himself five meters above it. There was a ghost-like silhouette floating, which was the appearance of the altar. The Spiritual Hurricane whistling through the body of this ghost, but...the ghost was not hurt!

Be aware that the power of ‘breaking the evil spirits’ can easily tear a ghost equivalent to a second-grade monk!

"Can you bear the evil spirits on the front?" Song Shuhang quickly pinched the sword and secretly locked the ghost of the altar.

At this time, the ghost of the altar of the altar opened his eyes, his eyes were empty, and his face was expressionless—it had no intelligence at all.

After the hurricane dissipated, the ghost of the altar was no longer bound, screaming, and the detective clawed toward Song Shuhang. Attacks like beasts have no rules at all.

"Basic boxing 叁!" Song Shuhang pinched the 'swords' in one hand, keeping the state inspiring at any time. The other hand is buckled into a dragon claw, and the claws and claws hit the claws of the ghost of the altar.

He did not directly display the 'swordsman' - in the state of reconnaissance, the state of the 'god ghost' he saw was somewhat strange.

Hey!

A ghost collided with two claws and made a heavy impact. Song Shuhang involuntarily stepped back two steps.

The ghost of the altar, also rolled three times in the void, to stabilize the figure.

"Very weak!" Song Shuhang understands that the ghost of the altar is still new, weak! His strength and his happiness in the 100-day foundation are also comparable. Even... weaker!

And more importantly, the ghost of the altar does not seem to be insane, but is attacking him according to instinct, like a beast.

"Hey!" The ghost of the altar screamed and rushed over to Song Shuhang again. Like the first attack, it is a ghost claw.

"Basic boxing method, hehe!" Song Shuhang chose to use the boxing claws and the right boxing as a heavy gun. At the same time, he recited the fists in his mouth.

After practicing so many shackles, he has long been able to match the boxing and punching methods as he pleases.

When this fist hit, the spiritual power between heaven and earth was dragged and oppressed on Song Shuhang’s fist.

He had just practiced three squats in the pharmacist's residence, and his body was fine, angry, and God was not abundant. However, in the state of pulling the heavens and the earth, there is no problem in exerting a trick.

boom!

The claw collided with the fist. This time, the entire arm of the ghost of the altar was shattered by Song Shuhang and turned into particles dissipated in the air.

But... the ghost of the altar has no pain at all, and the crushing of the claws does not affect it at all. Moreover, the broken ghost claws have smashed the impact of Song Shuhang’s fist!

The ghost of the altar screamed and took the opportunity to pounce on Song Shuhang. Zhang mouth exposed sharp teeth, biting into the neck of Song Shuhang. If this mouth is bitten, the book's neck must be torn apart.

When the news will come tomorrow, the newspaper will appear about it - ‘frightened, the man is suspected of the last zombies! Headlines like ‘.

"The combat experience is completely inadequate... Take the ordinary bad mix and practice the boxing, and it is not the same as the battle between the monks." Song Shuhang sighed secretly.

The ghosts of the altar of the Ming Dynasty are much weaker than themselves. But with a crazy fight, it's easy to push yourself into a desperate situation!

"A!" He snorted, and the other hand held a piece of Fu Bao.

Hey!

The ghost of the altar bite on a thin layer of light, not only failed to bite this layer of light, but collapsed its sharp teeth.

But...the ghost of the altar is not insane, still holding the body of Song Shuhang, constantly biting the light armor of his neck position, like a mad dog.

"It's over." Song Shuhang lightly drink: "Basic boxing, hehe!"

The fists are like meteors, and each punch brings the spirit of heaven and earth. In an instant, there are more than 20 fists on the ghost of the altar.

The ghost of the altar did not know how to avoid it. He endured more than 20 punches like a target. Its body was suddenly fragmented and slowly turned into particles.

Since the last moment of the body's disappearance, it is still awkward and unwilling to bite the light armor of Song Shuhang's body...

The light armor is slightly bright, but it is unbreakable.

Even the most powerful blow from the altar before the birth of the altar could not break the defense of this ‘Aifu’. Not to mention the ghosts that were made after the death of resentment and cursing.

Song Shuhang spit out a sigh of relief and stood silent for a long while.

Later, he sighed deeply and went back to Jiangnan University City without looking back.

This time... the altar should always die, right? Even the ghosts are gone, shouldn't you come to him again?

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The roommates in the dormitory didn't come back. It seems that they are not ready to come back today.

Song Shuhang turned on the computer and habitually boarded the Jiuzhou No.1 group.

Today's group is very lively.

Book navigation pulled up the history.

First, the pharmacist went online, leading to the topic: "Who is the group recently, looking for the floating mysterious island in the East China Sea?"

"I am preparing for the past, what happened?" Beihe scattered people back, before he was a member of the group, want to go to find the mysterious island to find out.

"On the way to the East China Sea." A id is the predecessor of the ancient lake Guanzhenjun smiled.

Can use the real king as the title to fall, this is the same as Bai Zhenjun six spirits! However, his generation in the group is equal to that of Beihe, and he has just broken through the five realms more than ten years ago.

"You have to go to play in the ancient lake? I have arrived near the East China Sea, but I have not found the mysterious island. When you arrive, join me." The three waves of the knife followed.

Drunk Moon layman appeared, smiled: "Three waves brother, are you not going to retreat?"

"Ha ha ha, I am not going out again." The mad knife and three waves haha ​​laughed - the task of receiving Bai Zhenjun was handed over to Song Shuhang's little friend, he still closed a bird off?

Drunk Moon lays a smile and dive.

The characteristics of the slow typing of pharmacists once again reflected that several predecessors had already smashed a mountain. He sent a second message: "The mysterious island is eccentric... I have two friends and their children. The mysterious island came out. However, they all lost memories about the mysterious island. Only one Taoist boy remembers some fragmentary things on the island, but the memory is not complete. So before you prepare to go to the mysterious island, do it well. Be prepared."