Chapter 450 Split
As Xu Zhenfeng's vajra stabbed down out of thin air, the ghost king who had disappeared beside the Five Senses Ghost King showed up and flashed back a few steps.
Two great human monks surrounded him, but Xu Zhenfeng took a few steps back and appeared next to the Five Senses Ghost King in a flash.
The Five Senses Ghost King saw that Xu Zhenfeng had avoided the ghost king and was coming towards him.
I wonder how much this wolf demon despises me? The Ghost King was so angry that he laughed.
He let out a sinister laugh, and the flag of the soul-calling banner suddenly spread out and covered Xu Zhenfeng's head.
Xu Zhenfeng still used the vajra to directly stab the flagpole of the soul-calling banner, but this time he failed to break the flagpole. The flag of the soul-calling banner had already covered him.
As the soul-summoning flag wrapped around Xu Zhenfeng's body, the Five Senses Ghost King raised his hand and raised the soul-summoning flag, sweeping it across the waist at another human monk who was assisting Xu Zhenfeng in attacking him.
The great human monk didn't dare to block it and could only dodge it.
Xu Zhenfeng was wrapped in the flag of the soul-calling banner. He felt that the flag was getting tighter and tighter, wrapping his whole body into a ball, and he was unable to move for a while.
Just when all the bones in his body were squeezed to the point of making crackling sounds but he was helpless, Lang Wumiao appeared in front of the Five Senses Ghost King.
At this time, Lang Wumiao had already revealed her true form as a wolf demon, and she had finally temporarily shaken off the Northern Ghost Emperor who was entangled with her.
It grabbed the head of the Five Senses Ghost King with one claw, and at the same time bit Xu Zhenfeng, who was wrapped in the soul-summoning flag, with its big mouth.
Just when her sharp teeth pierced through the flag of the soul-summoning banner, she suddenly shook her head back. The soul-summoning banner could not withstand the bite of Lang Wumiao, an eighth-grade heavenly demon.
In just a moment, Xu Zhenfeng rolled out from the flag.
As soon as he landed on the ground, he looked up and saw the Northern Ghost Emperor holding a long sword filled with eerie ghostly aura stabbing towards Lang Wumiao's back.
Seeing that the long sword was only an inch away from Lang Wumiao's back, Lang Wumiao had just rescued Xu Zhenfeng and had just used the magic flash. In the suddenness of the magic, he could not use it again and could only rely on his body to dodge.
Seeing that Lang Wumiao was unable to dodge, Xu Zhenfeng had to stretch out his arms to block Lang Wumiao's back.
By the time Lang Wumiao was able to dodge again, the sword had already pierced Xu Zhenfeng's arm.
After Lang Wumiao flashed out again, he turned his head and saw the long sword that had pierced Xu Zhenfeng's arm. He was so angry that he couldn't help but roar.
A long, extremely angry wolf howl suddenly rang out in the entire camp of the Five Senses Ghost King.
Lang Wumiao's wolf howl actually caused all the ghosts in the Five Senses Ghost King camp, except for the Northern Ghost Emperor, to freeze in place.
Even the Five Senses Ghost King, who wanted to chase Xu Zhenfeng hard after seeing him escape, trembled in an instant.
Xu Zhenfeng narrowly avoided the fatal blow from the Five Senses Ghost King at the critical moment.
Xu Zhenfeng, who was covered in white sweat, turned his head and saw that Lang Wumiao's wolf-shaped body suddenly expanded more than ten times.
Lang Wumiao, who turned around, seemed to have reached the moment of fighting. At this moment, her huge wolf-shaped body was more conspicuous than the already huge body of the Northern Ghost Emperor.
Under the pressure of Lang Wumiao's wolf-shaped body, the body of the Northern Ghost Emperor, who was originally holding a long sword, looked much smaller.
Even his figure as he pounced towards Lang Wumiao looked as ridiculous as a moth to a flame.
Seeing this opportunity, Xu Zhenfeng immediately flashed behind the Northern Ghost Emperor. At this moment, Lang Wumiao suddenly lost his composure and roared again.
The Northern Ghost Emperor's head suddenly deformed, and the back of his head turned into a ghost face. The ghost face suddenly turned towards Xu Zhenfeng, and a hint of a smile appeared on his sinister face.
At the same time, the Northern Ghost Emperor's figure split into two, and the Northern Ghost Emperor facing Xu Zhenfeng took a big step forward in the direction of Xu Zhenfeng.
The long sword in his hand also split out at the same time, and the moment it appeared, it pierced Xu Zhenfeng's chest.
Xu Zhenfeng, who had just appeared, groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood. Following the direction of the Northern Ghost Emperor's sword, his body kept retreating rapidly.
Lang Wumiao's bloody wolf mouth had already bitten on the other split Northern Ghost Emperor. Without time to tear him into pieces, he directly swallowed the cloned Northern Ghost Emperor in one gulp.
A shadow rushed behind another Northern Ghost Emperor and bit his head hard.
The split Northern Ghost Emperor was also moving forward rapidly as Xu Zhenfeng was rapidly retreating. When Wolf Wumiao bit down on his head, his figure suddenly disappeared.
Wolf Wu Miao closed his mouth wide, but bit nothing. His upper and lower jaws collided violently, making a clanging sound like metal colliding, which was extremely harsh.
Xu Zhenfeng grabbed the long sword that the Northern Ghost Emperor left on his chest with one hand, gritted his teeth and pulled it out. The long sword turned into nothingness the moment it was pulled out.
The deep wound on Xu Zhenfeng's chest was still oozing with bright red blood.
In a panic, Lang Wumiao transformed into a human form and pounced in front of Xu Zhenfeng, pressing the wound on his chest with one hand.
"Xiao Qi, how are you?"
Xu Zhenfeng shook his head slowly, "Mom, I'm fine."