Chapter 298: Your kid is dead

Waving the two mourning clubs, Nong Lan slaughtered directly towards Ge Yu. The mourning sticks were constantly emanating from the dark and gloomy spirit, drilling towards Ge Yu's body, greatly restricting Ge Yu. Yu's actions, this gloomy ghost aura is a kind of breath that hurts the soul, once it gets into Ge Yu's body, there is a kind of pain like a needle.
In fact, this mourning stick is still secondary. When Ge Yu started with a Nonglan, he found that this person's cultivation level was extremely high. If you look at the level of Huaxia cultivation practice, this person's cultivation level is already in the realm of real people. , And it is the realm of two or three money in the realm of real people.
Once a practitioner reaches the real-life state, he will encounter a big bottleneck period. It is possible that he will be stuck in his life, and his cultivation will stop at this stage of the real-life state.
But for these lowered heads in Southeast Asia, this kind of bottleneck period is rarely encountered, because the lowered heads are all evil methods of cultivation.
The most obvious feature of the evil method is that it takes effect quickly and the cultivation level is improved quickly. The disadvantage is that people who have not practiced orthodox techniques have a solid foundation.
Cultivating the evil method will inevitably have to kill people, refining blood, refining ghosts, refining corpses... Too many people kill, the greater the cause and effect of their own contaminants, and they often end up with no good end.
When Nong Lan waved two mourning sticks towards Ge Yu, Ge Yu immediately felt a great pressure. Those two mourning sticks were black and angry, and the evil spirit was constantly looking for the gap, Drilling into Ge Yu's pores, two mourning sticks waved, airtight, and immediately blocked all the way out of Ge Yu.
Ge Yu could only use the method of Maoshan's masterful Maoshan Hunyuan Bagua sword to protect all the doors on his body, and not to give the other party a chance.
But the opponent's cultivation base is indeed much stronger than his own. Even with the Maoshan Hunyuan Bagua Sword's routine, it feels a bit unable to withstand the opponent, being forced by the opponent to retreat again and again, almost unable to withstand it.
And Chen Ye sitting on the third floor terrace, when he saw Nong Lan suppressing Ge Yu, he got up from the seat with excitement, slapped his hands, and shouted at the bottom: "Okay! Hit!" Good, Master Nong Lan, remember to give this kid a sigh of relief. I will add another two million to you. In the backyard, I still have a dozen big wolfhounds. It happens to use this kid’s meat to feed the dog. I want to hear him. Screaming, knowing the end of fighting against my Gong Hongchen! Hahaha..."
Although Ge Yu was panicked in his heart, he kept chanting meditation formulas in his heart to force himself to calm down. After only a dozen moves, he showed his defeat. If he continues to fight like this, he will have another dozen moves. I will definitely lose.
Thinking of this, Ge Yu directly pinched a magic trick, intending to use the means of shrinking the ground to get out of the encirclement of Nong Lan, and then find a way to use the big move to compete with Nong Lan.
However, when Ge Yu urged the shrinking Fa Jue, the thing that made him panic happened again. Between Qi Chang's troubles, Ge Yu's body didn't move. Qi Chang didn't know when. Was blocked.
Ge Yu just remembered that when he was fighting with the dozen or so lower head teachers just now, the Qichang had been blocked, and the person who blocked the Qichang must be this Nong Lan.
At this moment, he had forgotten the ability of the lowered head teacher to block the field.
Just as he thought of this, Nong Lan's mourning club slammed towards Ge Yu with a fierce howling sound.
Ge Yu was inevitable, so he had to retract the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword to block his chest. The mourning stick slammed on the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword, and the seven-star sword hit Ge Yu's chest again. Ge Yu suddenly Feeling a majestic force hitting his chest, he immediately snorted and flew out towards the distance.
This stick was so ruthless, Ge Yu suddenly felt a bit sweet in his throat, and a sharp pain came from his chest. He flew up in the air, was beaten and flew more than ten meters away, and fell to the ground. .
Although his chest was painful, Ge Yu didn't dare to stay for a while, enduring the severe pain and stood up again.
At this time, Nong Lan was already holding two mourning sticks and attacked Ge Yu again.
The dozens of powerful ghosts in the Spirit-Juling Tower who had been standing beside Ge Yu were shocked when they saw Ge Yu's injury.
Originally, these ghosts thought that Ge Yu could do the head-down master, so they stood by and watched.
After seeing Ge Yu's injury, the ghosts quickly reacted.
The cat demon old lady with a cat face yelled badly, Xiaoyu was injured, and went up with me to stop the head-down master! Separate a group to kill the few people on the terrace.
With an order, all the ghosts were dispatched, half went to stop the head-down master Nong Lan, the other half turned into a breath of various colors, and rushed towards Chen Ye and the others on the terrace.
However, Master Chen on the terrace let out a sneer, took out another cigar calmly, and smoked it slowly.
When the dozens of ghosts were about to fly to the terrace, a series of weird black runes suddenly rose from the ground, shrouded in the surroundings of the terrace where Chen Ye was, and the ghosts touched the terrace. The rune of screams suddenly screamed and was blocked again.
"Boy, the old man's approach to you is clear, isn't it just raising some ghosts? This arrangement is specially arranged for your ghosts. Today, your kid is dead! Hahaha..." Chen Ye spit out. There was a huge mouthful of thick smoke, and a look of joy appeared on his face.
Those dozens of ghosts were isolated by the barrier of the magic circle, and there was nothing to do with Lord Chen for a while.
The dozens of other ghosts rushed at the lower head teacher.
Each of these ghosts is not low-level, even the head-down master Nong Lan dare not take it lightly. Before the ghosts rushed to Nong Lan, Nong Lan stopped, and first took out from his chest. A large piece of white powder was sprinkled into the air, and then a black porcelain jar hung around his waist was slapped, and four or five hideous ghosts suddenly floated out. These ghosts were exuding pale pink blood. A piece of blood, as if every ghost had suffered thousands of swords before death, and the grievance was extremely deep.
These ghosts must have suffered extremely cruel torture before they were alive, and they suffered extreme torture for a long time, so their grievances are unprecedentedly strong, even though there are only four or five, they are on top of the dozens of ghosts released by Ge Yu. Flew out, fighting with the ghosts of Ge Yu.
And the powder that Nong Lan just sprinkled, when it encounters the air, it all becomes a large white flower moth, its body is colorful, and it is extremely toxic at the first sight.