Chapter 227 Qin Wang's Backhand Sword

Chapter 227 Qin Wang's Backhand Sword

click!
The screen ghost panicked.

With two hands holding the edge of the monitor, two pale thighs without socks under the white pajamas kept flapping, and the eerie and terrifying feeling of ghosts disappeared.

I was flustered for a while.

The screen ghost suddenly realized that the images on the monitor were all virtual spaces formed by her ghost power, not real filth, so she didn't have to escape deliberately.

So she exerted force with her legs and tried to hide back again.

But suddenly.

Something wet, sticky, long and powerful wrapped around her legs!
She looked down and saw that it was a big bright red tongue!
Seven meters below.

Wu Xian took a horse stance, raised his head, and wrapped his tongue around the ghost's thigh on the screen, pulling it down with all his might. He chose this 'ghost power - ghost tongue' just for this moment.

Once you come out, don't think about going back!

The sudden force caused the screen ghost's body to slide down several meters, and then it suddenly stopped. It was her hair that was tightly entangled with the TV above!

A smile appeared on the pale face.

The human below sticking out his tongue certainly frightened the ghost, but how could a mere tongue compare to her full head of black hair?

Pfft!
The screen ghost fell to the ground.

Before she could figure out how she fell, the monitor hit her on the head!
The monitor was suspended in mid-air, but Wu Xian and the others were not professional workers. Although they wanted to fix the TV as firmly as possible, their skills were limited, so the TV was not that solid...

Therefore, when the ghost tongue and the ghost hair were fighting, the TV was the first to collapse.

Left the TV.

Then this screen ghost will be at the mercy of others.

Wu Xian bit off his tongue.

He didn't want to taste the screen ghost's thigh, so he didn't let the long tongue go back into his mouth.

Then he threw a poker card over, and the screen ghost's black hair instantly grabbed the card.

But Wu Xian’s poker cards are not so easy to receive.

Crackling, crackling!
A thick chain of lightning appeared out of nowhere.

The screen ghost had no way to retreat or defend himself, and was immediately electrocuted until his entire body was charred black. His thick hair stood up, and he looked like a giant ball of hair.

Then Lou Yaozong pushed his hands forward, and a stream of clear air appeared, knocking the screen ghost back far away.

Sun Qian and Shi Ji each attacked with a peach wood sword and Eiichimonji, while Liao Yifang gave a heavy punch from behind.

As soon as she landed.

What you face are all deadly moves.

Wow!
The black hair that had been straightened by electricity became soft again, like a big cloak, completely wrapping up the screen ghost. The black hair seemed to have no substance, and it was like surging waves, blocking all the attacks of the three people, and then throwing all three people out!
Black hair spread out.

The screen ghost's grim face was revealed.

The prestige that had been lost due to being plotted against rose again.

Luo Shiyi, Yan Bingbing and five other ordinary indigenous people felt their blood stagnate when they saw the pale face of the ghost on the screen. This standard ghost face was more frightening than a bloody face.

Wu Xian's face changed slightly. The evil spirit rising into the sky was not on the same level as the previous ghosts. It seemed that the successive deaths of other original ghosts had greatly enhanced the strength of the other surviving ghosts.

But now, it’s not to the point where we can’t deal with it.

The few people who were thrown away got up from the ground and prepared for the second attack. Wu Xian held up the blood-painted ghost-head knife. Now it was time to let everyone see how ferocious the lighter ghost-head knife was...Puchi!

The sound of the sharp blade piercing flesh startled everyone present.

Even the screen ghost was confused.

She slowly turned her head and saw Zhang Wei's ordinary face behind her, and a four-foot-long sword was inserted into her back!
She didn't think about how Zhang Wei broke through her defense and hurt her.

Now the most urgent thing for the screen ghost is to pull out the sword behind him. Every second that the sword is inserted into his body, his power is being suppressed.

But she wrapped her hair around the hilt of the sword, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pull the sword out!
This sword.

It is Zhang Wei’s reward for worshipping God.

Its name is "Qin Wang's Back-hand Sword". It is the sword of Qin Shi Huang. Like the Yellow Death, it is a "divine weapon" blessed by the faith of all people.

This sword doesn't have a cool ability like 'instant death'.

It is just extremely strong and not easy to be damaged. It is much stronger and more durable than other weapons.

If we have to talk about its abilities, there are two. The first is that when this sword pierces the enemy's body, it will continuously interfere with the enemy's movements and energy flow.

The second ability is...

Can't pull it out!

The loved one who holds this sword has the ability to draw it three times.

The first chance you get is to unsheathe the sword, so if you are not stupid enough to sheath the sword, the sword can be used three times. The third time is equivalent to being permanently stuck in the enemy's body, and he himself cannot pull it out.

Zhang Wei smiled slightly, and retired after accomplishing his mission. It was up to others now!
Swish!
Without waiting for others to take action.

Qian Yunhe, who was guarding the videotapes on the second floor, jumped down first.

His figure passed by the screen ghost in a dashing manner. A strand of the screen ghost's hair actually flew up, and the hair above her left ear was shaved off, turning her into a bald head!
Then Qian Yunhe's figure flashed around, his movements were light and graceful, waving the root-breaking sword up and down, and every blow made the screen ghost lose some hair...

After killing the electric ghost last night, Qian Yunhe also received some rewards, and used these rewards to obtain the supernatural power - Qinggong. With the root-cutting knife in his hand, he is simply the natural nemesis of the screen ghost!
The screen ghost wanted to be furious, but her hair was almost gone, and the long sword behind her kept restricting her movements, causing her to have her hair shaved off pitifully.

Seeing Qian Yunhe's excited and perverted expression while he was shaving their heads, the ladies present couldn't help but cover their heads. In a sense, Qian Yunhe was scarier than a ghost.

Soon the effect of Qian Yunhe's lightness skill disappeared, and he ran away in a hurry.

The screen ghost regained its power.

But at this time, her head had already become numb and shabby, which was simply unbearable to look at, and her hair was more than half less than before.

But even so.

It's enough to kill people!

The ghost on the screen bared its fangs and claws, and was determined to kill Qian Yunhe, who could no longer run fast.

puff!
She was stunned again.

When she turned around, she saw Zhang Wei pulling out the Qin King's back-hand sword. This time, she still didn't notice how Zhang Wei got behind her.

But she didn't have time to be happy yet.

From the corner of her eye, she saw Wu Xianzheng holding a ghost-head knife in both hands, jumping high and chopping towards her head, and she had no chance to dodge!
Click!

The body of the screen ghost hit the blood-painted ghost-head knife and was cut in half like butter hitting a hot knife. The ghost-head knife fell to the ground and cut through the floor of the basketball court, sinking deep into the ground.

This is the end.

Now that the screen ghost is dead, they can finally continue taking pictures!
(End of this chapter)