Chapter 120 The Bride
"Let me destroy it!" Master Mao Fu jumped up with a quick step, and his big hand attached to the flame palm talisman slapped at the top of the black sedan chair.
Just as his hand was about to touch the top cover, a thin white palm suddenly stretched out from the curtain and slapped at Master Mao Fu.
"Be careful." Master Huang Fu's face changed slightly and shouted.
But Zhou Fan had long expected this. His knife was quickly slashed out when Master Huang Fu shouted it.
The black and shiny sword light slashed at the rotten palm.
The white-rotten palm quickly changed direction and slapped towards the straight knife.
Bang!
The palm suddenly slapped Zhou Fan's knife back. The sword that Master Mao Fu was slapped back quickly retreated.
Zhou Fan also took a few steps back, and he looked at the black sedan chair with a cold look.
Everyone didn't think much about it. They just thought Zhou Fan reacted faster. In fact, they didn't know that Zhou Fan had already learned a lot of information about the ghost wedding from the fog.
A woman's low and desolate cry came from the black sedan chair.
The crying makes people feel terrified.
"Be careful, this is probably the essence of the ghosts' wedding." Master Huang Fu said in a deep voice.
All four of them moved back a few steps and stared at the black curtain.
Those paper-breaking people are just at the level of black travel, of course they are not the real strength of ghosts to welcome the bride. I am afraid that the one inside is the original body.
The curtain spread out and she walked out of the sedan chair.
She wore a phoenix crown on her head, a square scarf on her face, a shiny robe with red satin embroidered gold patterns on her shoulders, a red robe with red satin embroidered gold patterns on her upper body, a wide red trousers on her lower body, and a pair of red embroidered shoes on her lower body.
The joyful bride was crying, and a little bit of bright red blood dripped from the covered red scarf.
Zhou Fan knew that this was the bride of the ghost wedding bride mentioned by Wu.
Kill it and it's all over!
Zhou Fan slashed the straight knife in his hand without hesitation. The blade was so fast that he could only see a trace of afterimage.
The crying bride stretched out her right hand.
With a bang, Zhou Fan's straight knife was grabbed by the bride's right hand.
Even the 15,000 kilograms of strength could not allow the straight knife to break free from the bride's right hand, which was like an iron hoop. The ink-setter power of the straight knife surged towards the bride's right hand, and the rotten right hand was burned and a wisp of white smoke rose.
She was still crying in a low voice, without any intention of letting go.
The attacks between Huang Mao and Lu Kui also arrived.
The three of them all swelled up, but Lu Kui had swelled up his limbs, while Huang Mao and his two talisman masters swelled up their entire bodies.
Huang Mao and the two talisman masters were attached to the flame palm talisman with both hands, and Lu Kui also attached the ice-ball talisman to the spear, which emitted a faint cold air.
Two fiery fists and a spear greeted the bride.
The bride had to let go of her right hand holding the straight knife, turned into a red phantom and fought with the three outburst warriors. Her speed was as fast as she could, and she had a vague advantage against the three outburst warriors.
Zhou Fan quickly retreated. He glanced at Mo Hen on the straight knife, but at that moment Mo Hen was already half gone. He snorted coldly and rushed over to join the battle group.
Four people fought with each other, and the wind was dancing on the lawn. The ground was trampled out of pits of different sizes, and grass clippings rose up in rolling up.
The ghost bride suddenly let out a strange roar, and she screamed, and an unimaginable wave of air emanated from her body, forcing Zhou Fan and the other four to retreat together.
After a chaotic battle, the red square scarf on the ghost bride's face fell off. Her pale face was covered with yellow pustules the size of a fingernail. There were black blood tendons connected between the pustules, and the pure white eyes without pupils had blood and tears kept dripping.
She weeps again.
"Kill it!" Master Huang Fu put two flame palm talismans on himself and attacked him.
Master Mao Fu and Lu Kui followed closely behind.
They were all very anxious because the explosion period only broke out in an instant, and their state could not last long. Once the explosion period passed, they would not weaken, but they could not explode in a short period of time. It would be too late to kill the ghost bride again.
Zhou Fan's straight sword was attached with the ice talisman, and the flame yang energy spread upwards, covering the ice skate with a layer of fireworks.
He can't use the giant sword behind him yet. The ghost bride was too fast to keep up with her movements. If he rashly took out the giant sword and made her wary, it would be difficult to find a suitable opportunity to kill her in one blow.
There were loud sounds of killing sounds from both ends in the distance. The ghosts were in their brides. The only ones who faced the patrol were paper-made people. If they were just paper-made people, they would not be defeated for a while with the leadership of two warriors.
Zhou Fan had this idea in his mind, and his straight knife had already slashed over, relieving the danger for Lu Kui.
Although he is not an outbreak section, he has a solid foundation and a strength of up to 15,000 kilograms. He is only slightly better than Lu Kui's outbreak section, otherwise he would have been beaten to death by the bride.
The sword technique used by the wind chasing force was even faster. Sometimes several swords were slashed on the ghost bride, unable to split her special red wedding dress, but it also made her scream.
She tried to kill Zhou Fan several times, but Zhou Fan was quick to avoid it, and Lu Kui and the other two did not give her a chance.
This ghost bride is extremely powerful, and her black-resented body is far more tenacious than that of the Iron-haired beast. Especially her speed is extremely fast, and she will not be at a disadvantage even if she fights one against four.
But the more she fought, the more impetuous she became, and she became a little annoyed. She suddenly ignored any attacks on her, grabbed the spear that was stabbed and pulled it suddenly.
Lu Kui was not careful and was pulled over by her.
Her eyes stared at Lu Kui and slapped her with a palm.
Lu Kui looked shocked, and in a hurry, he could only punch him.
Bang!
The fists and palms intersected, and Lu Kui was blown away, smashed on the grass, and rolled several times.
At this time, Zhou Fan and the two talisman masters attacked the ghost bride, making several dings and bangs.
She was beaten to death for a few times, but soon as nothing happened, she hit Huang Mao and the two talisman masters as if nothing had happened.
Zhou Fan took a few steps back, and he glanced at Lu Kui in the distance. Lu Kui struggled to sit up, his mouth and nose were covered with blood, and he was obviously unable to fight again.
Zhou Fan gritted his teeth. He knew that it would be terrible if this continues. He could never care about so much. He put his knife back into the sheath and shouted suddenly: "Two old men, you want to control it for me for a while."
After Zhou Fan finished speaking, he had already picked up the sip of the wine on his waist and took a sip.
Huang Mao and his two Fu Masters smiled bitterly. They didn't know what Zhou Fan was going to do, but it was not easy to control this strange thing for a while?
But they had to do their best.
Zhou Fan's limbs and bones became hot when he drank the wine. He held the giant knife in his right hand and lifted it up. The white bandages slid down one by one, revealing the blade body covered with golden runes.
The flame yang energy spread to the giant knife and was covered with fiery red flame edges.
With two bangs, Huang Mao and his two talisman masters not only did not stop the ghost bride, but were also bombarded to fly out.
But at this moment, the opportunity for the ghost bride to pause in the high-fives was captured. Zhou Fan captured it. As soon as his feet stepped on the ground, he reached the ghost bride with a sharp increase in speed.
The giant sword swung and slashed down fiercely at an extremely fast speed.
The ghost bride screamed strangely, and she trembled all over. She could feel the terrible part of the giant knife, and her body moved to one side.
But it was too late, and the blade of the giant knife had a series of shattered fine golden threads tore off her entire left arm.
Chapter completed!