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Chapter 26 First kill

Chapter 26 First Kill

Before Liu Biao finished speaking, a ball of blood mist burst out from his waist.

He slowly lowered his head with difficulty, only to find a long thorn with black witchcraft sticking out from the ground, directly making a gap in his waist...

Ta! Ta! Ta!

He covered the wound on his waist and stepped back a few steps, looked at Wang Bing with horror on his face, and murmured: "Three... three? One can control... three... elves! He's still so young.

…Which family are you from?”

"You people always think that you are old people, and you tend to look down on us young people..."

Wang Bing put his hands in his pockets and his eyes were filled with red light. He looked at the injured Liu Biao in front of him and said, "It's unfortunate that I have been practicing the Five Ghost Techniques recently! It just so happens that there is one missing in the position of the West Ghost!"

"Are you kidding me? I want to use grandpa's essence to practice witchcraft!"

Boom boom boom!

Liu Biao's whole aura suddenly rose to a new level.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Liu Biao clicked on himself several times in an instant, and it seemed that he was using acupoints to help him stop bleeding.

"My 'Iron Hand' life is not so easy to take away!"

Liu Biao looked at Wang Bing hard and said: "Boy, you have just joined Quanxing, you don't know that you can get a name in Quanxing..."

Halfway through his words, Liu Biao's figure flashed again, and he appeared and punched Wang Biao again.

boom!

Wang Bing quickly turned around, the black evil spirit spiraling around his arm, and struck out with one claw at the oncoming purple fist.

boom!

The purple Qi Fist was directly shattered by Wang Bing’s claw!

The moment the claw strike came into contact with Qi Fist, Wang Bing clearly felt some numbness in his arm.

As expected of a guy with a reputation, he can unleash such a level of strength even when injured.

If the king had not learned how to restrain the spirit and dispatch the general in advance, he might not have been able to kill this guy without using other means.

"What a joke!"

Liu Biao gritted his teeth, and the energy in his arms steamed up again. At this moment, his eyes were red because of the surge of energy and blood!

"cut!"

Wu Qi in Wang Bing's hand changed appearance again, and a large ring knife appeared directly in Wang Bing's hand.

Seeing Liu Biao getting ready to attack, Wang Bing swung his sword without saying a word!

call!

A black crescent-shaped sword slashed directly towards Liu Biao.

"Hmph! There is no sword skill at all!"

Liu Biao moved his steps, and first smashed the high-speed Crescent Slash with a cannon punch. Then he slightly bent his legs, retracted his fists, and instantly exerted force on his calves, aiming straight at Wang Ping.

So fast!

Wang Bing was secretly shocked, but his body had already taken action instinctively.

The fourth elf was finally released by him!

Curse spirit!

Bang!!!

The moment the curse spirit appeared, Liu Biao's right fist hit it, and with one punch, the black body of the curse spirit was torn to pieces like rags!

And just when the cursed spirits were scattered in the air like rags, these black objects seemed to have received some order and began to swarm towards Liu Biao.

Cursed spirits, as the name suggests, are elves that are cursed by wizards. When the elves are killed, these curses will be directed towards the killer.

As for the types of curses, there are many types, including fatal ones and DEBUFF types.

The curse spirit in front of me is a debuff type of existence. As for why the king does not apply the fatal...

Very simple!

In order to ensure the integrity of Liu Biao's three souls and seven souls, if an alien dies due to a physical attack, his three souls and seven souls will be completely intact.

Once a fatal attack is used, three souls and seven souls will be injured!

And Wang Bing has obviously set his sights on Liu Biao's soul, so how could he be willing to use the lethal curse spirit!

"Damn! How could you..."

At this moment, Liu Biao obviously did not completely lose his mind. The moment he killed the cursed spirit, he also realized what Wang Bing had summoned.

But……

This kid looks to be only about eighteen years old. How could there be four elves!

Are you kidding me? Are all the kids these days so evil?

Unfortunately, during this stunned moment, the curse of the curse spirit had already entered Liu Biao's body, and a sense of paralysis suddenly spread throughout his body, making him unable to move!

call!

An evil wind came out, and when Liu Biao looked up with difficulty, a black spear made of Wu Qi appeared in Wang Bing's hand.

I'll kill you while you're sick!

A flash of black light suddenly shone in Liu Biao's eyes.

The big gun in Wang Bing's hand whirred. He stepped forward and put his shoulder on his shoulder, and the big gun in his hand came out in succession!

Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!

Liu Biao's body instantly had several bloody wounds.

Seeing that Liu Biao was not low, and when he was about to call for reinforcements (Quan Xing in the room), Wang Bing raised the black gun again.

How could Wang Bing give him a chance to sway him? Wang Bing's right thumb suddenly pressed the gun barrel, and his left hand moved forward. The tip of the gun, wrapped in black witchcraft, turned into a black waterfall.

laugh!

A sonic boom suddenly sounded! Black light flashed, and Liu Biao's body was separated instantly!

"Hoo! Hoo!"

Wang Bing was breathing heavily at this moment, his mouth was dry, his eyes were a little dazed, and now his mind was completely blank...

Killed!

This was his first time to kill someone. To be honest, if he hadn't been in a very strong state of mind, his legs might have been so weak that he couldn't stand up from sitting on the ground.

Bang bang bang bang!

After feeling that his heartbeat was getting faster and faster, Wang Bing began to try to take a deep breath and repeated it several times, trying to slow down his heartbeat.

After feeling a little relieved, Wang Bing looked at Liu Biao lying in a pool of blood and let out a long breath!

Be quick!

The fifteen minutes after a person's death is the best time for a wizard to collect three souls and seven souls. Once missed, those souls will be scattered in nature and return to nothingness.

"………………"

The spell began to emerge from Wang Bing's mouth, and the scattered souls in the surrounding space began to gather towards Wang Bing.

call!

Soon a black elf who looked exactly like Liu Biao appeared in front of Wang Bing.

This is the first ghost in his five ghost techniques!

These five ghost arts are actually the so-called five powerful men in Maoshan, namely Zhang Yuanbo in the east, Liu Yuanda in the west, Zhao Gongming in the south, Zhong Shigui in the north, and Shi Wenye in the middle.

It's just that the wizard can directly let these five elves possess him, and the Taoist priests in Maoshan can summon them through talismans.

Now Wang Bin has his first five ghosts.

Unlike Li Ling and Su Ling, these five ghosts can be driven as combat power. The stronger the original owner is in front of him, the stronger the spirit will be after death.

Since Liu Biao can get a good name in Quanxing, it means that he himself is not weak.

It's just that he was careless and underestimated the enemy when facing the king. After all, he never expected that the king would bring so many elves.

It can be said that from the moment the two of them were in the room, Liu Biao was brought into his rhythm by Wang Bing.

Although there was a chance for a comeback in the middle, he was really hurt too seriously. Wang Bing's insults to him really hurt him a lot.
Chapter completed!
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