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Chapter 175: The Ninth Small Bamboo Basket(2/2)

Buzz!

On one of Polygonum multiflorum's arm, a black light flashed and he slapped directly forward.

"Hmph, it's just right." The black shadow snorted coldly, without fear at all.

Bang!

However, the next moment, a muffled sound came out, and the two palms collided.

With a buzzing sound, ripples appeared in the air, and terrifying shocks were spreading.

The one hundred and eight runes were all glowing, radiating brightly.

It is hard to imagine how a herb that collided with a pair of black shadows would have such a terrifying power.

With a light sound, the black shadow's palm turned into mist and dissipated.

And Polygonum multiflorum's arms are also wrinkled and dry.

Just now, Polygonum multiflorum condensed its essence on its palms and achieved this attack effect.

I'm afraid that only Polygonum multiflorum who uses essence as divine power directly attacks is the only one who dares to do this, even Han Ze dares not do this.

"How dare you hurt me!" The black shadow spoke, and a buzzing sound, the black fog surging, and the arms that were slapped by Polygonum multiflorum were condensed again.

At the same time, a shocking murderous intent erupted out.

However, that murderous intent was suppressed by one hundred and eight runes, hovering in the room, turning into a hurricane.

Frost appeared above the leaves of Polygonum multiflorum, and even the air around it seemed to be frozen.

"How dare you hurt me?" The Polygonum multiflorum vine shaking, the green light shining, and at this time he was imitating the black shadow.

"court death!"

This time, the black shadow was completely angry and his body was solid.

I saw that there was one more person in the room, hanging three feet above the ground, with long hair mopping the floor, pale skin, wearing a white robe, and more importantly, this person had no face at all.

"Is this your positive face? The faceless monster looks similar to me." Polygonum multiflorum said, with contempt in his tone: "But you are not as good as me like this. Although my facial features are not very delicate, I have facial features at least."

Although I lost a lot of energy just now, Polygonum multiflorum's facial features are still clearly visible, and even my eyelashes can be identified.

On the other hand, the ninth ghost had a blank face.

"You are looking for death!" The ninth ghost said angrily, with long hair dancing and evil aura boiling.

The next moment, the ninth ghost moved, and a hand was poked out from under the white and wide sleeves.

The hands were dry and pale, and the nails were black and sharp, with a cold light.
Chapter completed!
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