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The best weapons to deal with ghosts were Daoist weapons, a lightning sword made of wood, or the Heavenly Master Seal, which were all extremely effective.

However, Xue Yang did not have any Dao weapons, but his Innate Qi had a huge deterring effect on the evil beings, so he channeled his Innate Qi and channeled it into his own weapon, welcoming Ba Song and his little demon.

His sword moved like the wind, forcing An Deli and the others to retreat. When he looked back, he saw that Ba Song had been struck on the head by the rod and roared. The sword in his hand released a cold light as he turned around and slashed at Ba Song's little demon.

Xue Yang steadied his body, and knew that it was most likely the Boss' secret service agent who had contacted him to launch an attack. Taking the chance while Ba Song was still in a daze, he suddenly thrusted out the weapon in his hand, causing Ba Song to immediately raise his wooden stick to block. Xue Yang's short blade slipped, not piercing Ba Song's chest, but piercing his left shoulder.

Ba Song groaned, and blood spurted out from his left shoulder. At the same time, Bai Xiaohui's long sword slashed the little demon's head. A white light flashed on the sword and disappeared, entering the little demon's body.

Ba Song himself was injured, and the little imp that he summoned was killed by Bai Xiaohui, he roared: "You two, you go too far!" Bai Xiaohui said coldly: "How can the evil demon still exist in this world?"

Seeing Bai Xiaohui kill Ba Song's little demon with a single slash, Xue Yang couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

Although Xue Yang had never seen any powerful experts before, but the strength that Bai Xiaohui was currently displaying was still much stronger than Xue Yang. Of course, the prerequisite was that Xue Yang had some trump cards, otherwise, if Xue Yang used them all, Xue Yang believed that he would lose.

It was only now that he realized that Bai Mu Tian hadn't just randomly sent Bai Xiaohui to help him, he had also thought that as long as Bai Xiaohui came to the Mi Nation, he would definitely be able to deal with undead race and Ba Song together with them.

As a result, Xue Yang became even more curious about Bai Xiaohui. She was younger than her, but not only was her cultivation higher than her, he had a deep understanding of the undead race, the Head Chosen, and other evil ways. It was not like the behavior of a nineteen year old girl.

Ba Song originally thought that he had the help of the little demon, and had not even used the most powerful method to fly down. He could have fought with Xue Yang, but he didn't expect that Bai Xiaohui would suddenly turn and attack him when he was fighting with the four werewolf s.

Furthermore, Xue Yang and Bai Xiaohui's abilities were much stronger than warriors of the same level. With the two siblings working together, Ba Song was obviously not a match for them.

Ba Song roared at Sir Wei Lian: "Wei Lian, why are you still not attacking?"

Wei Lian was already preparing to attack, but the explosion on the ground distracted him, so he did not attack. Now, hearing Ba Song's roar, he pushed out with both of his hands, and a black ball the size of a tennis ball flew towards Xue Yang.

He could already tell that although Bai Xiaohui was only a girl and looked to be even younger than Xue Yang, her strength was clearly higher than Xue Yang. The only way she could encircle Bai Xiaohui at full power was to first think of a way to deal with him.

In his opinion, it was only an accident that Xue Yang killed one of his clansmen. He found out from An Deli that Xue Yang was only around twenty years old, and he did not believe that such a young Chinese would have any great ability.

The undead race and the Chinese were different, their strengths increased as they aged, so their strengths were divided into hundreds of years.

Amongst the undead spirits that Xue Yang fought against yesterday, there were two of them who were at least three hundred years old, and the rest were undead spirits that were at least a hundred years old.

However, Wei Lian's own strength was equivalent to a thousand years. For a dead spirit that had lived for more than a thousand years, twenty years was just a blink of an eye, and he simply looked down on Xue Yang and Bai Xiaohui. But when he realized that Xue Yang and Yue Yang had injured Ba Song and killed the little demon in a single move, Wei Lian knew that he couldn't underestimate these two young Chinese warriors anymore.

Bai Xiaohui's body flashed, she stood in front of Xue Yang and said to him in a low voice: "Xue Yang, you handle those few werewolves, let me fight this Wei Lian."

Xue Yang knew that there was still a gap between his strength and Wei Lian's. A thousand-year-old undead was very strong. An Deli was a little weaker while the other three werewolves were also a little weaker. However, they were unable to transform now, so Xue Yang was still able to fight.

The sword in Bai Xiaohui's right hand hung at her side, while his left palm was in front of her chest. In his palm, a ball of white colored true energy was similarly condensed, and she released it with a shake of her hand, colliding with Wei Lian's black ball of light.

The attacks of the undead race were actually equivalent to the Zhen Qi of the Chinese warriors. It was just that their attacks would usually be activated with incantations, and their methods of attack would be much more abundant than the Zhen Qi.

Bai Xiaohui's Innate Qi and Wei Lian's ball of light clashed, and released a blinding light, as if they wanted to wrap around the ball of light. However, Wei Lian's mouth started to chant an incantation, and the ball of light suddenly stopped in mid air, and revealed a few tentacles, as if it had turned into a black spider.

Just at this moment, with a few "bang" sounds, a few figures suddenly fell behind werewolf, who had blocked Xue Yang and Bai Xiaohui in the basement. They were the dead spirits that Wei Lian had sent out to check on the situation.

Another burst of gunfire, and a squad of agents in body armor came rushing down.

Just as An Deli was about to lead his three clansmen to battle with Xue Yang, he discovered that a group of Rice National Agent had suddenly rushed out from behind him.

An Deli originally came here with the intention of joining hands with the undead race to take revenge on the organization Hundred Ghosts. He didn't want his own clansmen to lose their lives here, so he wanted to stand behind to protect them and let them escape first.

As soon as the special forces came down, they saw that Xue Yang and Bai Xiaohui were in the middle surrounded, the submachine guns in their hands spewing out a tongue of flame straight towards An Deli.

Although An Deli's body was strong, he hadn't changed, how could he block these bullets? Glenn and her men were shot until they were pushed back against the wall. Their bodies became sieves, and they were unable to utter a single word. They then closed their eyes and breathed their last.

Just as the three werewolves were about to run towards the back of Wei Lian and the others, Xue Yang's hand trembled. A silver light flashed and pierced through the bodies of the three werewolves.

Wei Lian chanted an incantation and controlled his ball of light. He looked at the special forces and shouted, "Your intelligence agency actually dared to attack our Death Spirit? Have you forgotten the agreement between our undead race and you humans? "

The leader of the special forces said coldly: "I received a report that someone was captured by your undead race and someone even found a human body in your undead race. It was you who violated the agreement!"

After Wei Lian heard this, he coldly laughed and said, "I've always said that it is a sin to add to one's crimes, so what is there no reason to fear? Your intelligence agency has always wanted to deal with our undead race, and everyone knows it. This time you all are only looking for an excuse to attack our undead race, why do you all say that it's useless? "

Wei Lian then turned his head to look at Xue Yang, and shook his head: "Chinese, I have to admit, we still underestimated the strength of you two Chinese warriors. Our undead race's existence has always been regarded as a thorn in our side by the intelligence agency. However, because of the agreement made between the government of our country a hundred years ago, our undead race could only stay in this specific region and not go out. However, our intelligence agency is also not prepared to act against our undead race. This time, they used you two as cover, and merely wanted to destroy our undead race. "

Bai Xiaohui laughed coldly: "A hundred years ago, the number of people in your undead race was no more than thirty. But now, you have grown to nearly eighty people. How many people were used for experiments? It would be reasonable to say that the MIS wants to deal with you. "