I'm a mentally ill person, so it's reasonable for me not to be afraid of ghosts.

Chapter 479

At this moment, Bai Yuan clenched the ghost fire pill in his hand.

Faced with such a dilemma, he was not going to hold back and wanted to throw it out directly.

Even if he didn't hit the opponent, he could take the opportunity to hide in the ghost fire. After all, he was immune to fire damage.

Such a big fire would definitely attract the attention of the school, and he could naturally get away easily.

The reason why he didn't do this for a long time was that he was still thinking about making the other party pay the price...

"Forget it, saving my life is important..."

He glanced at his injuries,

If he dragged it on , I can't stand it anymore...

Just when Bai Yuan was about to throw out the ghost fire pills, a teasing voice came:

"As a three-curse ghost, do you even have no face?"

"Huh?"

Instantly, Bai Yuan's expression was shocked, and he looked over quickly.

Under the street lamp not far away, a spherical body slowly walked over...

"Who?!"

Jiang Long narrowed his eyes and also looked over.

I saw a fat man in his thirties standing under the street lamp, smiling, like Maitreya Buddha, looking at the two of them.

"Teacher Wei!"

Bai Yuan's expression was shocked, and he shouted quickly.

The person who came was the teacher of the school, Wei Xing!

"It seems that you are quite valued, kid?"

Wei Xing smiled and said, "Even the three curse ghosts are here to kill you..."

"No way, your talent is too strong..."

Bai Yuan scratched his head, and then seemed to think of something, and hurriedly said:

"Teacher Wei, he is from the Lord Society, we can't let him go!"

"I've heard it."

Wei Xing didn't show any surprise,

Bai Yuan's mouth twitched, and said, "You won't be watching the fight from the side, right?"

"I didn't watch for long, I just smoked a cigarette..."

"..."

Bai Yuan's mouth twitched, why don't you drink a cup of tea...

"Then why don't you take action earlier..."

He looked at the wound on his body, indicating how miserable he was...

"I see that you look very confident, isn't this to see what trump card you have..."

Wei Xing shrugged, and then said:

"Besides, he uses supernatural props, each of which is worth two or three hundred ghost crystals , although you are injured, you can recover sooner or later, but the props he used can't be recovered, so he is the one who suffered a loss! "

"? ?"

Bai Yuan was slightly startled,

Although the logic is a bit problematic, it doesn't sound wrong...

At this moment, Wei Xing looked at Jiang Long in the distance and said slowly:

"That, pig skin Jiang Long, right?"

"? ? ?"

Jiang Long's face sank instantly,

Unlike Bai Yuan's ambiguity, the fat man in front of him was already cursing openly...

"You should end your life, so that you don't have to do it yourself..."

"Arrogant!"

Jiang Long narrowed his eyes and said:

"If it was Zhang Qingdao who said this, it would be fine, but do you have the qualifications?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his neck was instantly pinched,

"You? !"

At this moment, Jiang Long widened his eyes, and saw that Wei Xing suddenly appeared in front of him, and even grabbed his neck tightly!

"Tell me, am I qualified?"

Wei Xing still had a kind smile on his face.

At the same time, his right hand became as pale as jade, with dragon-like green blood vessels clearly visible, which looked extremely weird!

This was Wei Xing's companion ghost, the ghost hand!

Jiang Long's expression was solemn, and he activated his evil spirit state again. A strong spiritual aura spread out.

"Interesting..."

Wei Xing's expression did not change, and the terrifying spiritual power burst out instantly.

With a click, Jiang Long's neck was crushed on the spot...

But he did not die, and the strange skin was still connected to his brain and body.

For the three-curse ghost, as long as the spiritual power is not exhausted, there is no so-called fatal injury...

"You are not feeling well..."

Jiang Long's neck was crushed, and he could only speak with spiritual power.

On Wei Xing's ghost hand, there were actually blue-black curses, which continued to cause damage to him...

For a while, the two sides started a spiritual confrontation!

In just a blink of an eye, Wei Xing's ghost hand began to have spider-web-like cracks, like a broken porcelain, and it seemed that it could not withstand such a terrifying spiritual power.

Looking at this scene, Jiang Long had a smug smile in his eyes and said:

"Give up, the spiritual damage you caused to me will only be returned to you intact!"

"Can you really return it all to me?"

Wei Xing still maintained that smile and said at the same time:

"Then I will see if you have any limits!"

In an instant,A terrifying aura of the spirit was released from Wei Xing's ghost hand.

Obviously, he had also turned into a fierce ghost!

Jiang Long howled.

His neck was almost squeezed into a noodle. If it weren't for the ghost skin protecting him, he would have been beheaded long ago...

Boom!

In an instant, Wei Xing suddenly smashed Jiang Long's body to the ground.

His right hand still held his neck, and his left hand was clenched into a fist, and he began to beat Jiang Long's head violently.

Although the three spells did not cause any fatal injuries,

but if he attacked the weak point, he could consume his spiritual power faster.

At this moment, Jiang Long struggled and seemed to resist, but he could not break free at all.

Although both sides had three spells, Wei Xing was able to crush the opponent with only 60% of the flow power...

"Teacher Wei, you are so powerful!"

Bai Yuan looked at this scene and felt extremely happy.

"Do you need my help?"

He still held a ghost fire tablet in his hand, and was thinking whether to burn it directly...

Wei Xing turned around, still smiling, and said:

" It's okay, I guarantee to kill him. "

Hearing this, Bai Yuan was relieved, and at the same time he was shocked by Wei Xing's strength.

Jiang Long's strength may not be too strong, but he is definitely not a beginner in the third spell. He can sense that the other party is much stronger than the old woman in the hospital.

But in front of Wei Xing, Jiang Long didn't even have the strength to fight back.

It seems that the gap in strength between the three spells is much greater than the second spell, which also means that if you want to break through to the fourth spell, you need to go a longer way...

But Bai Yuan didn't think about it anymore, after all, the fourth spell was too far away from him.

At this time, he endured the injury, clapped his hands and cheered, and acted as a cheerleader...

"Rebel? Why not?"

Wei Xing had a smile on his face, but his eyes were full of coldness, and his actions were extremely cruel, giving people a great sense of contrast.

Jiang Long wailed in a low voice. Although he could rebound the supernatural injuries, there was a limit after all.

Now that the limit was broken,

he could not rebound any damage and could only bear it silently...

As time passed,

Jiang Long's wailing became weaker, and the breath on his body gradually dissipated.

Accompanied by Wei Xing's violent attack, his body was completely shattered into pieces, looking extremely bloody.

"Huh? The person was broken into pieces?"

Bai Yuan was stunned, and couldn't help but widen his eyes, and praised sincerely:

"Teacher Wei, you are really awesome!"