Adorable and Adorable Ghosts Chapter 154: : Difference

"You fart!" The little six kept squeezing their own potential, trying to squeeze out a little more spiritual power, but at the same time, they still did not forget to grin at Wang Nan: "I don't like you, I drag you every day!" Two to five to eighty thousand, as if all the creatures in the sky and the earth revolve around you. But remember to me, the members of the third team have no other advantages, except that they are all **** brains and never abandon themselves Comrades!"

When Wang Nan heard these words, he laughed to himself this time. It's just that he smiled very ugly. It turns out that the so-called recognition never needs too much language or expression. For most people, perhaps just a simple paper file is enough to clarify their belonging. He didn't know if he could survive this catastrophe, but no matter what the result was, he didn't think he would have any regrets.

"Hold on for me! With this idle time, why don't you think about how to control your own spiritual power. What if our spiritual power is endless? Let me tell you, although I don't want to admit it, but you He is a member of our third team. You can die if you want to, but don’t make it look like a heroic sacrifice, it looks disgusting. If you are willing to give up yourself, don’t say you are a member of the third team!"

Wang Nan stopped talking, he took a deep breath, concentrated his mind completely, and started to have a negligible impact on the spell as Little Six said. The spell, which was not noticed before, can no longer hide its tracks after being fully activated by the caster. Even if the spiritual power he can control at this moment is not enough, but after he has a clear goal, at least he will not waste time aimlessly, even if the effort he can make at this moment is small, but in any case , he will not give up that only hope.

He didn't want to die. At least, I don't want to die so aggrieved.

His mouth, which was torn apart by the spell, let out a decisive laugh, and more blood gushed out from the mouth because of the laughter. But he didn't care, and concentrated on doing the only thing he could do.

"Wang Nan, stay true to your heart and try your best to seize control!"

Ye Manshan snarled, and struck out the spells drawn with both hands at the same time.

The two spells met in mid-air, fell apart in an instant, and reassembled together. The golden runes glowed with dazzling light, and the two were intertwined and connected, gradually forming a huge complex rune, which shrouded Wang Nan's figure.

An ear-piercing hiss sounded from the mouth of the **** paper man.

Xiao Liuzi and Lu Huanan relaxed their minds, and at the same time withdrew their hands, immediately withdrew the talisman, and used a more gentle method to attack in conjunction with Ye Manshan's talisman. After being taken over forcefully by Ye Manshan, their spiritual power finally got a chance to breathe. Waves of depletion came from within their bodies, but they didn't have any free time to adjust, and they all stared at their own eyes carefully, lest this weird blood-colored little man would have any other strange tricks. In case it escapes, they are really not sure that they will be able to trap it in the first place.

The blood-colored paper figurine writhed and struggled violently under the dazzling golden light as if it had encountered a raging fire. There were bursts of neighing, coming out of its ferocious mouth, and it kept twisting its body, drawing the spiritual power in Wang Nan's body like crazy.

At this moment, Wang Nan's whole body gradually became rickety under the extraction of the little **** paper figure. Ye Manshan's pupils shrank slightly, and the black hair on Wang Nan's head turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few seconds, a strand of hair in front of his forehead had already turned silvery white.

"This guy is absorbing Wang Nan's vitality!"

The faces of all the people present changed. What kind of technique is this? Even if Wang Nan is unprepared, he is still an S rank! Not to mention being quietly planted with a spell, and now the vitality is being forcibly extracted from the body! Ye Manshan could imagine that the caster of the cardboard man definitely surpassed the S-rank existence.

Hate ghosts, ghost king?

There was a bitterness in the corner of her mouth. The ghost king I met last time had just transformed into a form, and it was already so powerful that it would wipe them out. If Su Li hadn't arrived in time, how could she still be standing here at this moment? The ghost king has just formed, and he is already at the S level. And the one they are facing at this moment is definitely a ghost king who has completely transformed and even surpassed the S rank.

Such an enemy, even if she has been promoted to S rank, she is definitely not its opponent.

Ye Qingyu sighed slightly in Ye Manshan's sea of ​​consciousness: "Manshan, let me come! It's just a spell, and time is too late."

Ye Manshan was taken aback, she never thought that Ye Qingyu would choose to help at such a critical moment. Her words were too timely, Ye Manshan had no time to thank her, and closed her eyes directly.

When she opened her eyes again, they were already filled with coldness.

Ye Qingyu is not only aware of this kind of spell, even in her era, the existence of this kind of spell is also a sorcery that makes everyone extremely headache. The blood-colored paper figurine, Ye Manshan's combination spell can't be stripped off. But if it is allowed to absorb it like this, even if Wang Nan can be rescued, he will become a useless person.

She understood deeply in her heart that for Wang Nan, who was so arrogant to the extreme, it would be better to die than to be a waste. When that time really came, even if he was rescued, it would be nothing more than saving a waste with a will to die.

Ye Manshan does not have a corresponding solution to increase the speed of peeling off the paper man, but she has! The art of military formation, the undefeated king on the battlefield. Never, not just lip service.

Ye Qingyu closed her eyes again, and her temperament changed drastically for a while, and then she waited for the moment when she opened her eyes. In those big pupils, the golden formation patterns flashed away.

She raised her slender hand suddenly, and pointed at the **** paper man who was still struggling on Wang Nan's back. The whole room suddenly seemed to have traveled to an ancient battlefield. The majestic and boundless aura pervades, broken swords, guns, swords and halberds can be seen everywhere, blood red spreads on the ground, and even the sky is covered with traces of blood. The sound of shouting and killing came from far and near, sweeping towards the crowd. The overwhelming golden lights twisted and formed in the air, turning into small formations one after another, small and exquisite, bombarding Wang Nan's body one after another.

The illusion flashed by, and when everyone was astonished, Wang Nan's body was covered with no less than a hundred sets of formations. His whole body was covered by formations one after another, and as Ye Qingyu pinched the seal in his hand, his whole body directly turned into a golden glow.

Among the rays of light, his body gradually turned golden with the linkage of the formation, like an invincible golden body.

At this time, Wang Nan only felt warm all over his body, and his mind could clearly feel that the control of his body was recovering bit by bit. In an instant, it stopped completely. There was a burst of ecstasy in his heart, without saying a word, with the baptism of golden light, he regained his lost ground little by little, trying to use his best efforts to help Ye Manshan defeat the enemy.

Xiao Liuzi looked at Wang Nan and his whole body turned golden, as if covered with a layer of gold leaf. Everyone was stunned! Lu Huanan was not much better. The nine talismans lost the control of the two of them, lost their light immediately, drew mysterious curves in the air, and fell to the ground.

Lu Yao and Li Jianguo are alright, they are both monks halfway, and they don't understand anything. But the two of them are different! The two of them looked at each other, and they all felt the urge to cry in their hearts.

What the **** is this? That's hundreds of small formations! Such a complicated supernatural power, unexpectedly she was able to hit a large piece of it in an instant? Is spiritual power really worthless, or is talent really too strong? You must know that in the equipment department of Yinyangdu, there is a small formation board engraved with a small formation, which can only be exchanged for a lot of money. But this guy is good, the formations are all drawn by hundreds of volleys.

I count nine cold days, and I still exercise my spirit outside with shirtless arms. In the summer, I even brag about the scorching sun to exercise my body hard outside. They sacrificed their childhood and abandoned all the good things they dreamed of, and only then have they developed their current skills. Even in order to go one step further, they dare not relax all the time. That is, after entering the assault group, Zhang Youchi lived a slightly indulgent life for a few years. But it's limited to talking about friends and drinking a few times. When it was time to train, there was never ambiguity. These days have been like this, the supernatural powers they have mastered are not as good as others, and they are not as good as others. Can they say they don't work hard?

Thinking about it now, whether it is the cold wind like a knife in the twelfth lunar month of winter, or the scorching sun like a stove in summer, it seems to be still yesterday. They looked at Ye Manshan, and then thought about themselves, the so-called rare geniuses in the so-called family who have been tempered and put at the top, all of them were a little bit uncomfortable.

How can they be **** geniuses?

What did Ye Manshan say? What did Lu Yao say?

One Ye Manshan, in half a year, has mastered swordsmanship, spearmanship, talisman, and now he is even so proficient in formations. Those of them who wished they could start cultivating in the womb couldn't even see her shadow.

OK! Others have reincarnation memories, but I don't! But what about Lu Yao? Every day there is no positive type, eat, sleep, sleep and play, the only time to practice is when Ye Manshan is forced, but she easily reached the C level, and she also has the power to break the mirror. What should I say?

What about the promise of God rewarding those who work hard? This stupid person who is so idle can also have such a thing that can break the mirror. How can this group of hard-working people who practice endlessly every day accept it? What a strong heart it takes to accept such a fact! What's even more exasperating is that this girl obviously has top-notch strength, but she doesn't practice hard. It's as if it's human nature to wander around like this every day. How can you make people happy!

It's not that they were distracted during the battle, it's that these two girls are really deceiving people too much.

Ye Manshan manipulated the array to protect Wang Nan's body, and the previously combined talisman paper swooped down and attached to the little paper figurine. Without the support of Wang Nan's spiritual power and vitality, the paper figurine at this moment has no means to counter the spell.

It let out bursts of neighing unwillingly, and under the golden light, the blood color around it quickly faded, and finally turned white.

The ear-piercing scream came from the flames, and it became weaker and weaker, until the whole body was reduced to ashes, and the scream finally disappeared.

Lu Yao stared at her big eyes and clapped her hands.

Ye Qingyu turned her head and glared at her, Lu Yao put down her hands in embarrassment, and put them back behind her.

"Turn your bodies around! Everyone in the room must be checked now. Unless you see it with your own eyes, you will never be able to sense this kind of spell."

Ye Qingyu glanced at the mirror, and when she saw that there was nothing behind her, she was undoubtedly relieved. There are only two high-end fighters in the team who can compete with the Ghost King. Now one person is half useless, if she is also hit by the trick, then the team will be completely finished.

When everyone heard the words, they turned to others.

Little Six ran to Wang Nan's side immediately after confirming that he hadn't been hit. Seeing Wang Nan's disfigured face, he shrank back. Looking at that face now, it was too scary.

"How do you feel?"

Wang Nan fell limp to the ground the moment the spell was lifted. His body has been severely depleted. Now that Little Six was asking questions, he forced himself to sit up halfway, leaned against the wall, and glared at him angrily.

It's not that he doesn't open his mouth, it's that he can't open his mouth now. You'd bleed out even if you laughed, let alone talk? And without the protection of his lips, Xiao Liu would not be able to understand what he said now. This mouth is running around too much now. But he tried his best to tell Xiao Liuzi with his eyes.

"How do you feel? Actually, you can try it yourself."

After everyone checked each other, they breathed a sigh of relief. Little Six and Lu Huanan finally had time to sit down and adjust their breath for a while. The spiritual power in their bodies is consumed a lot, if they don't get replenished in time, if there is any unexpected situation in a while, then they really want to cry and have no chance to cry.

Ye Qingyu returned to the Sea of ​​Consciousness and handed over her body to Ye Manshan's control. As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw Lu Yao standing by the window, holding the stone slab of the windowsill with both hands, her knuckles were a little white.

"What's wrong..."

Ye Manshan didn't finish her question. She quietly looked out the window. At this time, there is still a trace of the usual appearance in the suburbs. On the narrow street, there was not even a single pedestrian at this time. Instead, it is a seemingly endless piece of blood red color. One after another, the paper dolls covered the whole street!

Ye Manshan's throat throbbed, and she narrowed her eyes.

It is so difficult to deal with a scarlet paper figurine, but for the paper figurines on this street...she really has no better way.