This card game is kind of weird

Chapter 199 Make Your Choices
Zheng Zhirong took a few glances at Wednesday, and found that he was just an ordinary human being, and his face was full of arrogance: "The ghost master's family affairs, when will it be your turn for a lowly human to talk? Do you want to be a ghost so much?"

Wednesday laughed heartily: "You have to remember to me, I am not a ghost, it is the greatest kindness to you!"

As he spoke, he picked up the mask of sorrow that had been hidden behind his back and put it on his face. He dragged the Rakshasa demon back a few steps and shouted, "Summon the evil spirits!"

In an instant, countless black air emerged from the mask, condensed into countless black shadows, and rushed towards the ghost lord Zheng Zhirong!

The ghost master is the ghost master after all, with a wave of his big hand, countless ghost soldiers appeared in front of him, fighting with those resentful spirits.

Those vengeful spirits were obviously no match for the ghost soldiers. Fortunately, they were able to continuously increase their numbers from the masks.

Wednesday stepped aside, he knew that it was not an option to fight like this, so he could only take out the cinnabar pen from behind, and according to the illusion taught to him by the mother of all evil spirits, he continued to create weapons to assist the attack.

Those long swords and short swords transformed by him stabbed at the ghost soldiers, knocking down a dozen of them in an instant.

Seeing that this trick was effective, he quickly changed to a slightly more difficult formula.

I saw a huge nine-toothed rake transforming out of mid-air, and hit the ghost lord Zheng Zhirong.

The ghost master didn't expect an ordinary human being to be able to perform illusions, so he dodged the attack of the nail rake for a moment, but the nail rake didn't stop because of this. attack!
One after another white light flashed in the air.

Wednesday is very satisfied with the attack speed of this nine-toothed rake, which is much stronger than Bajie!
When the ghost master had no time to separate, he gently tugged on the sleeve of the Rakshasa evil ghost: "Sister Yunfang, you can't hesitate anymore at this time, you must kill Zheng Zhirong with your own hands! Otherwise, you I'm going to..."

Before he could finish speaking, the figure of Rakshasa's evil spirit had already swooped towards the ghost master!
"You killed me just to be the ghost master with peace of mind? Even if I want to be annihilated today, I will drag you to die with me!"

Seeing that the golden dagger in her hand was about to stab the ghost master, countless strands of black hair suddenly flew out from the small building, they wrapped around the body of the evil Rakshasa, and flung them fiercely!
The beautiful female ghost walked out of the room holding her long hair, looked at the Rakshasa ghost who was thrown to the wall, and smiled charmingly: "If I didn't want to part with your skin, I would have given you a long time ago. You pierced it! How dare you do something to my husband... You really want to die!"

This female ghost is quite capable, right?

Staring at her on Wednesday, she suddenly woke up at a critical moment!
Her eyes seem to have a charm effect!

Realizing this, he immediately turned his head away to avoid her eyes. At the same time, he waved the cinnabar pen in his hand, turning into a pair of huge scissors, and stabbing at her full head of long hair!

The Luocha ghost stood up from the wall, as if he had been greatly stimulated, he opened his bloody mouth, revealing his fangs, and rushed towards Zheng Zhirong again!
The ghost master, who was entangled with the nine-toothed rake and countless weapons, had no time to clone himself, and was directly bitten on his shoulder by her, tearing off a piece of flesh and blood.

Black blood gushed out in an instant, and the severe pain made Zheng Zhirong completely lose his mind.

He punched the rakshasa ghost in the heart: "Damn it! Today I will wipe you two apart!"

Just when the ghost lord Zheng Zhirong was about to attack her again, a miserable cry for help suddenly came from the side: "Husband! Help me!"

He turned his head and saw a huge pair of scissors dancing wildly against his beloved wife's long hair in midair.

A lot of black hair was falling from the female ghost's head, and while she was covering her head, she approached the ghost master.

Those weapons that have been transformed have a limited time of existence, and they will disappear after a long time.

Seeing that many sharp knives had disappeared on Wednesday, he continued to transform in his hands, and at the same time eagerly urged the Rakshasa ghost: "Sister Yunfang! Move fast! Don't wait until dawn!"

In case they were delayed until dawn... not only would I not be able to complete the task, but all my previous efforts would also be in vain!
He kept waving the cinnabar pen in his right hand, took Xiaoqi out of the space backpack with his left hand, and carefully told him: "Except for the one in the blue skirt, you can eat it! Eat the beautiful one first, what kind of supplements will you eat?" What, let's go!"

Xiao Qi bounced up the steps, looked at the three evil ghosts in front of him, as if distinguishing them, grinned at the female ghost and ran over.

After the evolution of Xiaoqi, the power of ghost teeth seems to be much stronger than before.

He bit the female ghost's thigh, tore off half of her leg, and then greedily ate it.

The female ghost let out a sharp scream, and didn't care to dodge the huge scissors that had been attacking her all the time, all her long hair rolled towards Xiaoqi!

To Wednesday's surprise, Xiao Qi not only didn't suffer, but also slapped her mouth on the long hair that wrapped her body, bit off the long hair tightly wrapped around her with just a few bites, and continued to treat her body Biting.

Seeing that his ghost concubine was injured, the ghost lord Zheng Zhirong hurried over and kicked Xiao Qi: "How dare you show off such a trick in front of me!"

He took out two pieces of colored paper from his sleeve, and shook them in the wind, and the two colored papers fell to the ground, turning into two paper figurines, one black and one red.

They held two steel knives in their hands and came straight to Wednesday!

Wednesday didn't panic. He held a cinnabar pen in his hand and calmly transformed into a pair of hammers to attack him head-on!

The transformed hammer was extremely hard as if it had an entity, and it hit the two paper figurines with a heavy blow, but in less than ten seconds, the two paper figurines turned into shreds of paper all over the floor.

At this time, Zheng Zhirong, because he had been caring about his concubine who was almost eaten by Xiao Qi, had already been stabbed with a short knife by the evil Rakshasa several bloody holes!

With a loud shout, he summoned a new group of ghost soldiers to protect him, and looked back and forth between the Rakshasa ghost and Wednesday in disbelief: "You guys are going to attack me as the ghost master? Yunfang, don't you? Are you really going to kill me?!"

At this time, Zheng Zhirong was more afraid of Wednesday than the Rakshasa ghost!
This strange human is definitely not an ordinary person, and his own strength should be very strong, but for some reason, he has not done it himself so far.

The faint oppression emanating from Wednesday's body, and the mystery that he had not taken action personally until now, made him feel deeply uneasy.

(End of this chapter)