Imperial Legend of the Ghosts

"Bang!" With the epee and wooden stick fighting, Matt stepped back three times. He almost stood still, hitting his back on the corner of the table!

"Eh!" Bearded Mark suddenly felt like he was hit with a heavy hammer.

"This kid is so energetic!" Mark, as a swordsman, can also be regarded as a man of knowledge. Although he saw Guan Heng's appearance is not amazing, he doesn't have any special dress, he just wears a rude leather armor, but Fierce shot, powerful, seeing this situation, Mark took a breath of air: "This boy, is not an ordinary character!"

"Hmm! I almost overturned the boat in the Xiaohegou!" Mark flipped his wrists and crossed the epee in front of him, he said secretly: "It seems that this person is not easy to deal with, so I will use the bottom of the box. ! "

"Oh!" A thick layer of incandescent light suddenly attached to the top of the epee. This time the sword dazzled a lot!

"Huh? This is, the fighting spirit of the swordsman ?!" Guan Heng had never seen anything like this before, and he felt a little care involuntarily, even the hand holding the stick was tightened a bit!

"Ahhhhh!" Mark the bearded swordsman, yelling at the long handle of the epee with both hands, whispered, "Boy! Come on!"

"Oh!" Crossed, two swords rushed like wind, slashed to Guan Heng fiercely!

"Yeah!" Guan Heng faced the opponent's attack, and also shouted, "Good job!" He immediately shook hands with the wooden staff in the horizontal direction, and did not avoid the sharp edge, so he stared and gritted his teeth, and went straight up!

"Bang-huh-" Guan Heng suddenly collided with the opponent's aggressive sword cricket. Unexpectedly, this power was several times stronger than the first hit just now. Suddenly, Guan Heng's body retreated and fell. Your head is about to meet up with the wall behind you!

"Merty!" Guan Heng yelled angrily.

"Oh!" The three thorns weaved and intertwined and quickly stopped behind Guan Wang!

"Oh !!!!" The thorny woven net was worthy of blocking the fly.

"Nice, your head almost broke!" Merty said with a smile on her face, though.

"Eh!" Guan Heng shook his head, and the wooden staff in the palm of his hand shook his ground. Then he stood firm: "I can't think of the vigor of this bearded man, and there are two brushes. It doesn't look like he can only eat and drink Sack of rice bags! "

"Guan Heng, you have to be careful, how about you? May I help?" Merty said, slamming his short sword around his waist, and wanted to come to help.

"No need!" Guan Xingwan waved her hand. "This bearded idiot drinks too much wine on weekdays. You can see that he just made a move and didn't chase after victory. He is still breathing there!"

"If you need help to deal with such a small character, it's me who has no face!" Guan Heng smiled slightly, and the wooden stick flying in the palm of his hand circled: "Look at me, in one minute, I will solve the battle!"

"Momball! Dare to look down on Lao Tzu!" The bearded Mark is really only a third-rate swordsman, otherwise he would not run to a rural town, and he would be a bodyguard for Xincha, who only has a few stinky money tyrants and unskilled men .

But this Mark boy saw Guan Heng despising himself, and he was so angry that he said, "I will kill you now!"

"I'm afraid you don't have that chance!" Guan Heng's stick turned half a circle, and suddenly swept the table next to him, and there was exactly a stack of high plates on it: "唰 唰 唰 ——" Never, the dinner plate keeps flying towards the bearded face!

"Papapa-Click, click!" Bearded Mark waved his epee, constantly blocking and knocking down the flying dinner plate, but the epee was getting heavier in his hand for two reasons: horse However, I just used a big trick called "Fighting Sword Fighting". This move is very powerful, but it is very labor-intensive and consumes 90% of my own fighting power all at once!

In addition, the boy, Mark, usually drinks wine and drinks glass, almost soaked in the wine tank, his body is already weak and rotten, but his weapon is still a 5-foot-long epee. By now, he is too tired to hold it. !!

"Pap, pap!" Bai Mi was finally sparse, and the two dinner plates shattered unceremoniously, completely destructing themselves on Mark's face, and he suddenly screamed in pain: "Uh ah ah-"

"Look at the trick!" Guan Heng yelled suddenly and rushed!

"Small asshole, watch Laozi stab you!" Although his eyelids were scratched by the smashed dinner plate and he could not see the front, the bearded Mark faintly felt that a dark shadow rushed towards himself, He kept doing it forever, raised his epee over his head, and slashed with a storm!

"嚓 ——" The dark shadow in front of it was suddenly divided into two by the epee! At this moment Mark's heart screamed badly: "Oh! It's not a man in the hack, it seems like a chair ..."

"Hahaha-this is the legendary hat trick!"

Guan Heng had already strangely flashed behind Mark at this time, "Hoo! Bang!" He struck a strong wind, and struck on the back of Mark! "Yeah!" The red and white brain splattered immediately, and Mark slumped and fell to the ground!

"Woohoo ..." Mark's remains neglected a dark mist, which was his ghost and undead!

Mark was a swordsman who learned to use his fighting spirit during his lifetime. His mental strength and physique are much stronger than ordinary people, so the formation of his ghost is definitely not a problem!

"Swallow the ghost! Suck—" Guan Heng suddenly drew out his right hand, and the beast's face opened his mouth with tattoos and drew Mark's ghost into the strange space in his mouth!

"Ghost Assimilation, start!" Guan Heng quickly meditated, "Search all the memory of this swordsman!"

"Hmm--" Mark's memory was like a white horse crossing the gap, all of it poured into Guan Heng's brain all at once!

"Well? Knowledge of mainland weapon genres? Elementary combative learning application?" Guan Heng read these memories, and he couldn't help flashing his eyes. He was overjoyed: "Excellent! This is exactly what I need!"

"The effective time of ghost assimilation is based on whether the soul is powerful, ranging from seven to ten minutes!" Guan Heng thought to himself: "I can use Mark once or twice in seven minutes. This kind of fighting is nothing more than borrowing the strength and spirit of human beings, and the transformation has a huge attack effect! "

"I have all these things, and using elementary vindictiveness is not a problem!" Guan Heng thought, picking up the epee left by Mark. He said to Merty: "Let ’s go, within ten minutes, quickly solve the rest Magician, I want to bring him some surprises! "

According to Mark's memory, Guan Heng easily took Merty to find the secret door in the mansion's secret basement. According to Mark's memory, the magician will consciously fall into meditation every day at this time. This is a way to exercise his spirit and increase the power of the spell.

—— [Fifth more on 12.20, good evening everyone, Lao Sha continues to ask for some push to hide (⊙o⊙)] ——

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