Chapter 182 He is just a small evil messenger, but he calls himself a god?
Chapter 182 He is just a small evil messenger, but he calls himself a god?
It seems like she really can't spell.
"Fifth Elder, why bother making things difficult for a little girl?" Wu Linwang covered his wound and staggered down from the rack.
"Heh, since you killed the young master, you must pay with your lives."
As he spoke, he actually took out a strange skull-shaped staff. The skull's hollow eyes seemed to be staring at everyone, which made people's scalps tingle.
Zheng Anning stroked her chin and curiously stared at the staff in his hand. It looked a bit like the staffs used by priests in TV dramas she had watched before.
[It looks good, I want to grab it and play with it. ]
Chu Mingze stared at the terrifying skull staff in the dark. What kind of aesthetics does Zheng Anning have? It's too dark, isn't it?
"Omani, Dasidaka, Muni Muni..." The fifth elder had a grim look in his eyes. He held his staff and began to chant silently, using his hands and feet.
Zheng Anning stared at his movements curiously, wanting to see what he was reciting.
"He is summoning evil spirits to help him fight," Wu Linwang explained to Zheng Anning while standing aside.
“What evil spirit?”
"I don't know," Wu Linwang shook his head, and then added, "Random."
The cold wind hit Xuan'er, and a black vortex appeared on the ground, with flying sand and rocks. The cold wind grew stronger and stronger, making it impossible for everyone to open their eyes.
The temperature around me dropped rapidly, and the biting cold was like an ice cellar.
A huge black shadow emerged from the black vortex. It was a burly man, nearly two meters tall, with a horse face, staring at everyone impatiently.
Zheng Anning had a question mark over his head. Is this an evil spirit?
"What do you want to call me for?" the Horse-Faced Guard asked in a cold voice.
"Great gods, please help me kill them," the fifth elder said respectfully to the Horse-Faced Demon, pointing at Zheng Anning and others.
"Asshole, you come to me for such a small matter?" The Horse-Faced Man was angry and looked at Zheng An Ning and the others impatiently, then waved his sleeves at them.
A huge black ghost hand reached out to grab Zheng An Ning, but Zheng An Ning dodged it as quickly as lightning.
His mind was racing. How could this Horse-Faced Monster be summoned and controlled by the witch clan?
"Horse-faced Man, you actually interfered with the affairs of the living world without permission. Do you know your crime?" Zheng An Ning stood on Xiaobai's head and shouted angrily.
The horse-faced man frowned and looked at Zheng Anning, and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
"What do you care who I am?" Zheng Anning drew a talisman in the air and the golden talisman shot towards the black ghost hand.
With a "bang", like fireworks, the black ghost hand instantly disintegrated and the black ghost energy dissipated.
The Horse-Faced Guard glared at her with contempt and said in a cold voice: "No matter who you are, you must die." He walked out of the black vortex.
The nearly two-meter-tall figure suddenly grew larger, broke through the roof, and stepped towards Zheng An Ning.
Zheng An Ning took out the copper coin sword and made a beautiful sword flower. As the sword was swung, a violent buzzing sound was emitted.
She attacked the Horse-Faced Demon, and the man and the ghost started fighting. Several moves were exchanged in the blink of an eye.
"Horse-faced Man, is this your personal idea or the idea of the underworld?" Zheng An Ning asked with a smile, his eyes completely cold.
The fierce sword moves slashed towards the horse-faced monster. The golden sword light carried spiritual fire, which made the horse-faced monster retreat again and again.
His body was touched by the spiritual fire, which burned holes one after another, and it couldn't be extinguished. He widened his eyes in surprise, looking at the little girl, and thought to himself, when did such a person appear in this family?
A huge axe appeared out of thin air in his hand, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. This man must be eliminated.
An axe with enormous power and earth-shattering momentum chopped towards Zheng An Ning. Zheng An Ning quickly retreated several meters, waved his sword to block, but was suddenly blown away.
Zheng An Ning knelt on one knee, leaning on his sword. He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes solemn. This Horse-Faced Demon was truly powerful.
The horse-faced man sneered, "You are quite capable, little girl, but you are destined to die today. In order to prevent you from filing a complaint, I have no choice but to let you suffer and never be reincarnated."
"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha" he suddenly burst into laughter.
"Tsk, just you?" Zheng An Ning said contemptuously and roughly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve.
"Master Horse-Faced Master probably doesn't know me. I, Zheng Anning, am not some bastard who can be bullied. I am just a small jinx. How dare you claim to be a god? You are so bold!"
Zheng Anning formed seals with her hands at a very fast speed, and whispered to herself, "....., Thunder God, help me, hurry up and obey the command, thunder is coming." In just a moment, she raised the bronze sword high,
In the sky, there was a loud "boom" that resounded through the clouds.
Then, a flash of lightning flew straight towards the horse-faced man like a dragon. Amidst the wind, thunder and lightning, the horse-faced man felt the power of the rules and cried out in surprise, "Who are you?"
"How do you do this?"
This kind of thunder method contains a trace of the power of rules and is more powerful than ordinary thunder.
When the lightning came, his figure dodged and became almost an afterimage.
Zheng An Ning was surprised. Not everyone could dodge her thunder spell, but he actually dodged it.
"I am your father"
"Hurry up and follow the command, thunder is coming"
Zheng An Ning had a solemn expression on his face. Lightning flashed and a coldness gradually spread in his eyes.
Her hair was blown by the wind, and her shoulder-length hair was a little messy.
The horse-faced figure was as fast as lightning, and in an instant he appeared in front of Zheng An Ning and slapped him in the heart.
The huge palm wind caused Zheng Anning to fly backwards dozens of meters, and he hit the tree trunk heavily and fell to the ground.
There was blood at the corner of Zheng An Ning's mouth, and the salty smell made her feel uncomfortable. She lay on the ground in pain, her whole body felt like it was falling apart.
Rong Lin's pupils contracted when he saw Zheng An Ning was seriously injured. He quickly came to her side and helped her up.
"Are you okay? How are you? Where are you hurt?"
When Erha and Xiaobai saw that Zheng Anning was injured, Erha encouraged Xiaobai to rush over.
Xiaobai shot forward, roaring fiercely, and bit the horse-faced beast, while Erha lay on Xiaobai's head sinisterly, waiting for his chance to strike.
Seeing the giant beast attacking him, the Horse-Faced Guard didn't care at all, it was just an ant. Unexpectedly, the giant beast swung its tail like a dragon, turned around and left.
The Horse-Faced Guard was stunned for a while, thinking that this beast was really cowardly.
Unexpectedly, Erha threw thunder balls at him in a sinister manner, throwing a large number of them in a row.
Then he urged Xiaobai, "Awoo, hurry up, or you'll jump on me."
The dog and the snake were grinning mischievously, while Xiaobai was swinging his tail like a dragon, and his tail curled up Wu Linwang and Lihua.
Zheng An Ning seized the opportunity, pulled Rong Lin and quickly jumped onto Xiaobai.
"Go, hurry up"
This damn thing, Erha actually threw away a whole bag of thunder balls. Zheng Anning was so heartbroken that she was tearing her eyes.
With a "bang", a huge flash of lightning illuminated half of the sky and dispelled the darkness.
Like firecrackers, there was a loud crackling sound.
The huge impact force blew everyone away, the earth shook, and everyone couldn't even stand steadily.
Everyone was blinded by the bright light.
Rong Lin was standing in front of Zheng An Ning at this time, and asked softly, "Are you okay? How are your injuries?"
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