Chapter 127

Gong Bogui was cold in his heart, but he still remained motionless in the dark.

Ghost ghost looks like he's not in good spirits. Maybe he's talking to himself?

However, people can't take chances.

Without hearing the answer, the ghost ghost simply kicked the bone at his feet aside, flashed his right hand over the gluttonous bag at his waist, and the next second, a sickle appeared in his hand.

It's not the sickle that farmers use to cut wheat. The sickle handle is very long, dark, and the crack like golden pattern flickers faintly, which makes Gong Bogui inexplicably think of the God of death in western culture on earth.

Rao is so. Gong Bogui still doesn't move, but he has mobilized his senses and muscles. Once he finds that the momentum is wrong, he can react immediately.

The cave became more and more quiet. Only the friction sound of branches and leaves blown by the wind outside the cave could be heard.

The ghost ghost shook his head, and the sickle handle in his hand suddenly focused on the ground. Suddenly, a crack ran through the ground in the cave, and then split into branches to the left and right.

Without time to think about why he was exposed, Gong Bogui had to rush out of the cave to avoid being torn apart.

However, he is fast and the ghost is fast!

At the moment Gong Bogui moved, the ghost ghost ghost's wrist turned, and the sickle tip suddenly crossed the ground. "Stabbed", Gong Bogui's clothes were cut off by the ghost ghost ghost, and a few drops of blood slipped from the tip of the knife and finally penetrated into the soil.

If Gong Bogui wasn't good at speed, this move alone would be enough to kill him!

The ghost ghost didn't stop. He chased out with a sickle.

At this time, Gong Bogui had separated from the state of the shadow, and there was a two inch long wound on his waist, but it was only a skin injury, and its impact on Gong Bogui was almost negligible.

As he ran through the woods, Gong Bogui stretched out his fingers and nodded on the trunk from time to time. It seemed that he had to hold the trunk because of lack of strength.

But after chasing for two minutes, ghost ghost felt it was wrong.

This man is not running away at all, but circling in this small forest!

Want to use my strength?

The ghost ghost snorted coldly and ate at his feet. The virtual shadow of the giant bear around him loomed and appeared. Then, he took a deep breath, dragged his left hand back in the air, and created a huge vortex between himself and Gong Bogui.

Gong Bogui in front only felt that a huge force behind him firmly absorbed him. When he wanted to run again, he couldn't run anyway.

Not only that, his body is still slowly retreating!

It's a pity not to be a policeman with this means

Gong Bogui had no fear in his heart. He simply stopped struggling. Unexpectedly, he turned around directly, the ink shadow in his hand suddenly appeared, and went straight to the ghost ghost.

Seeing him so, the ghost ghost ghost was slightly surprised, but his eyes showed a trace of appreciation.

To tell the truth, this fierce and fearless character is very suitable for ghosts, and he almost wants to let the young man go.

But he just thought about it.

At the moment Gong Bogui rushed over, the sickle in the ghost ghost's hand flashed in front of him. That power was enough to cut Gong Bogui off!

But what the ghost ghost didn't expect was that Gong Bogui suddenly turned into a dark shadow one meter away from himself. He not only avoided his sickle, but also threw the short dagger in his hand.

Between the lightning and flint, the ghost ghost raised the sickle as a block.

"When!" the sickle in the ghost ghost's hand was driven by a powerful force and hit his chest, forcing him to step back for several steps until he hit a strong tree.

There was a crack on his spirit weapon!

The ghost ghost suppressed the shock in his heart, and the blood surging in his chest made him pay attention to the enemy in front of him.

However, the ghost ghost still couldn't believe that a person who was one level lower than himself would have such great power!

It must be that artifact!

The ghost ghost ghost looked at Gong Bogui, who could take the opportunity to take the initiative but was still touching trees in the forest. His expression was a little strange.

Does this person look down on me or has mental problems?

Shouldn't we continue to work hard and try to give me a fatal blow now?

However, even if Gong Bogui looks back now, I'm afraid he won't have this opportunity.

The ghost ghost licked the blood from the corners of his mouth and walked slowly to Gong Bogui who was spinning among several trees.

"Boy, it's time for you to die..."

The ghost evil spirit lowered his head in amazement. A straight wound suddenly appeared in the middle of his abdomen. After he felt the pain, the blood in it slowly flowed out.

Dixuan gold silk!

Gong Bogui, who touched the tree all the way, had finished his preparation and sealed a small space around him with di Xuan gold silk.

No matter which direction the ghost came from, it could not be avoided.

However, Gong Bogui didn't expect that ghost ghost could find this before breaking into two sections, which is a little pity.

Ghost ghost lowered his head to check the vacancy of the wound. Gong Bogui immediately rushed over and was ready to fill another silk for this guy.

Who knows he hasn't come near yet, but the ghost ghost suddenly retreats.

Then, the ghost ghost's hand suddenly produced fine blue hair. After stroking it from the wound, there was only a shallow scar left in the blink of an eye.

That's OK!?

No wonder this man is so hard to kill. He has feelings and healing soul!

Ghost ghost seemed very satisfied with Gong Bogui's surprise. He liked to see his prey gradually despair and collapse.

However, ghost ghost had to be disappointed.

From Gong Bogui's face, he could see surprise, even envy, but not despair.

"If you are willing to recognize me as the Lord, I can not kill you." the ghost ghost suddenly said.

He really appreciates this young man. He is tough and tough enough.

But when he was ready to see Gong Bogui's grateful and honored scene, Gong Bogui's face was full of disgust.

Recognize the Lord? That's the disgusting psycho?

Too lazy to talk nonsense with the ghost ghost, Gong Bogui came flying with an ink shadow in his hand, and several poisonous thorns suddenly appeared on the back of his hand. With his pace, the surrounding trunk also began to fly out of black gold silk to connect with each other.

Gong Bogui didn't leave any hands. Di Xuan gold silk became more flexible with his promotion. All preparations were for this moment!

Ghost ghost really didn't expect Gong Bogui to be indifferent to his proposal, but his body subconsciously avoided the coming stings and ink shadow after years of killing and hard training.

In his anger, the ghost ghost's pupils suddenly turned white. Gong Bogui, who was about to continue the attack, felt his mind empty. He immediately froze in place and forgot his next action.

Three seconds! This is the time that ghosts can buy by using a Dementor.

Not much, but enough to kill one person.

The ghost ghost who had suffered a loss in Gong Bogui's hand was no longer soft hearted. He jumped up directly, avoided the dark gold silk, dived down from Gong Bogui's head and took the key!