My Female Ghost Is Super Fierce Chapter 825

Run or fight? The fourth-level mandrill ghost couldn't decide to pay attention at all. He felt that he couldn't outrun Gao Yang, nor could he defeat Gao Yang.

Gao Yang shook a handful of bananas in his hand and said with a smile: "Only when you are full can you have the strength to fight."

After finishing speaking, Gao Yang threw the banana to the mandrill ghost. The mandrill ghost looked at the banana that fell in front of him and became furious, thinking that Gao Yang was humiliating himself.

"I am a mandrill! Not a monkey!"_

Chapter 656: It smells so good!

Gao Yang looked at the mandrill ghost's somewhat monkey-like figure, nodded and said with a smile: "They're all the same."

Before he finished speaking, Gao Yang's figure flashed and disappeared from Mandrill Ghost's sight. Mandrill Ghost was shocked and immediately looked around hastily, trying to find traces of Gao Yang.

As soon as he turned his head, Gao Yang's fist had already hit Mandrill Ghost in the face.

Bang!

The mandrill ghost flew out and landed on the sand, splashing yellow sand all over the sky.

Among ghosts, the mandrill ghost is equivalent to a physical being. However, under the power of Gao Yang's punch, half of the mandrill ghost's cheeks, as hard as steel, have sunken.

Touching the sunken cheek, the mandrill ghost felt extremely frightened, "Nine sixty-seven". He originally thought that Gao Yang was only powerful in magic, but he didn't expect Gao Yang's body to be so powerful.

Could it be that Gao Yang is a monk with both physical and mental skills? In the past, monks who practiced both physical and martial arts were not good at both, but how could Gao Yang be so good at both physical and martial arts? This is so scary!

When the mandrill ghost was immersed in fear, Gao Yang stretched out his hand to pull the mandrill ghost out of the yellow sand, and then punched the mandrill ghost hard on the chest.

Bang! Click.

The mandrill ghost's ribs made a cracking sound, and when Gao Yang retracted his fist, a large piece of mandrill ghost's chest had sunken.

… Half an hour later.

The mandrill ghost with a bruised nose and swollen face raised his hands in the air, holding a bunch of bananas, and made a whining sound while jumping.

"It really smells good."

He sat leisurely on the chair and looked at the mandrill ghost with a smile.

Mandrill Ghost looked at Gao Yang with tears in his eyes and asked, "Boss, are you satisfied with my performance?"

Gao Yang smiled and nodded.

The mandrill ghost was pleasantly surprised, and he excitedly imitated the monkey and turned somersaults, feeling happy that he finally had a way to survive.

But Gao Yang flicked his fingers, and a purple bolt shot towards the mandrill ghost.

"No! Boss, you are satisfied!"

The mandrill ghost shouted in horror, watching helplessly as the purple arc enveloped him, black smoke billowing from his body, and finally his consciousness dissipated between heaven and earth.

"When I'm satisfied, I'll naturally send you back to the west. It's time for the next one."

Gao Yang snapped his fingers, and the scenery around him changed, and he was in a world of ice and snow.

Zhao Waner stood beside Gao Yang, stretched out her hand to hold Gao Yang's arm, and the two looked together in a direction in the white snow.

In the snow in that direction, there was a ghost moving forward quickly, and looking around from time to time, as if looking for something.

The third-level blood evil ghost who was in the ice and snow was very worried. He was in a strange environment, and his cultivation was suppressed to the level of a ninth-level ghost king. This made the third-level blood evil ghost feel like taking jujube pills.

Only by finding the formation eye as quickly as possible, breaking it and leaving the formation, can we have a glimmer of hope.

However, the third-level blood demon ghost has been searching for a long time. It is surrounded by white ice and snow, and it looks exactly the same. It is impossible to distinguish the direction of the formation eye.

Moreover, after walking for such a long time, the third-level blood demon ghost even felt that he had been spinning in circles.

"What kind of ghost formation is this? I was really careless this time. If I can't find the formation eye, I have to find Lord Yin."

The third-level blood evil ghost muttered, raised his head and looked into the distance.

Two figures came into the sight of the third-level blood demon ghost. He squinted and observed carefully. The eyes of the third-level blood demon ghost instantly turned red.

"Gao Yang! It's actually Gao Yang! If we catch him, we can break the formation!"

The third-level blood evil ghost thought that the formation was set up by Gao Yang, so as long as he caught Gao Yang, he would know where the formation eye was, and he could escape from the snow by breaking the formation eye. 0

Instantly filled with passion, the third-level blood evil ghost became excited and ran wildly in the direction of Gao Yang, already ignoring the fact that his realm was being suppressed.

The third-level blood demon ran wildly in the snow like a wild dog, and quickly rushed in front of Gao Yang and Zhao Waner.

"Hahaha, I finally caught you. Tell me honestly how to break the formation, otherwise you will die today!" the third-turn blood demon said extremely arrogantly.

Gao Yang looked at Zhao Waner and smiled: "Daughter-in-law, shake me."

Zhao Waner smiled softly and said softly: "Husband, you are causing trouble again."

The third-level blood demon ghost was furious in an instant. He felt that he was completely ignored by Gao Yang and Zhao Waner. In such a serious occasion, they actually showed affection to each other. It was simply too much!

"You are looking for death!" A red blood mist appeared all over the body of the third-level blood devil, preparing to teach Gao Yang and Zhao Waner a lesson first.

Zhao Waner clapped her hands casually, a gloomy wind blew around her body, and more than a dozen ghost kings appeared around the third-turn blood evil ghost.

Seeing the dozens of ghost kings that suddenly appeared in 5.9, the third-level blood evil ghost was stunned for a moment, and then felt a chill in his heart.

"You bully others! If you have the ability, don't bully the minority with more, let's challenge each other!" said the third-level blood devil, rolling his eyes.

Gao Yang smiled cheerfully and said: "You didn't say it yourself just now. The rules of your Yin Division are to bully the minority with the more powerful. Now I am following your rules."

There are countless grass and mud horses galloping in the heart of the third-level blood demon ghost. I really want to slap myself hard. If there is a chance to come back, I will definitely not be the meanest!

"Can I say it again? I was in a trance just now and may have made some slip of the tongue." The third-level blood demon said weakly. _

Chapter 657 Yin Jun’s trump card

"The fight I arranged will end with tears in my eyes." Gao Yang said lightly.

The third-level blood demon ghost was about to cry without tears. Looking at the dozens of ghost kings rushing toward him, he could only brace himself to fight against the enemy.

Without the suppression of the formation, these ghost kings and the third-level blood evil ghosts under Zhao Waner would not even look at them, and they could be killed casually.

But the situation is very different now. The cultivation level is suppressed to the level of the ninth-level ghost king. The combat power of the third-level blood evil ghost is not much different from that of these dozen ghost kings.

Even though the third-level blood evil ghosts have more fighting experience, they still can't withstand the large number of ghost kings under Zhao Waner.

In just the blink of an eye, the third-level blood evil ghost was pushed down in the snow, and was trampled and rubbed on the ground by more than a dozen ghost kings.

"Brother, I was wrong, please spare me, I admit defeat, I surrender!" 10