Chapter 526 Ghost Shadow

"He's a worthy opponent!"

Feeling the threat coming from Chen Wei, Huang Wenhao's eyes lit up with fighting spirit.

As the captain of Yinyuan City's Shenwei Team, he is the undisputed strongest person in the surrounding area, except for the elusive Lord of Yinyuan City, who has not appeared for a long time. Even the skull-picking blood beast that ordinary ghost kings fear was completely killed by him within dozens of rounds, which greatly disappointed him.

And from Chen Wei, Huang Wenhao felt a stronger threat than the skull-picking blood beast, how could he not be eager to fight.

It's hard to find an opponent, and Huang Wenhao, who advocates growth in killing, has not been satisfied in battle for a long time!

"Who are you? A strong man like you shouldn't be unknown!" Huang Wenhao raised his eyes and asked.

"I am Chen Wei, a ghost doctor who travels around the world and saves people."

Chen Wei moved his mind, and the flaming spear that was inserted into the ground and made the earth charred suddenly fell to the ground in front of Huang Wenhao at a very fast speed under his telekinesis control.

Seeing this, the soldiers gathered around General Huang looked at this madman who dared to challenge the general in surprise.

You know, a ghost doctor who is not good at fighting and can only use mental illusions will be suppressed by the strong blood in front of the battle-hardened general, resulting in only one tenth of his strength.

"What do you mean? A show of strength?"

Huang Wenhao stretched out his right hand to hold the spear, and the terrifying high temperature burst out, causing the surrounding soldiers to subconsciously retreat dozens of steps to avoid being accidentally injured by the flames.

"Return the property to its original owner." Chen Wei said calmly.

Judging from the other party's burst of fighting spirit, he should be unable to avoid this battle!

A general without a weapon is like a tiger without claws, and his strength is greatly reduced. Chen Wei really wants to know whether he can defeat the ghost king in the middle and prime of the sixth level after practicing the Tyrant Dragon Secret Record to the third peak.

"No need."

Huang Wenhao shook his head, and the spear in his hand turned into a flame and sank into the mountains on the right.

The opponent is not a death row prisoner yet, and it is rare to meet a suitable opponent. The pride in his heart does not allow him to bully an unarmed opponent with the advantage of weapons.

"In order to investigate the specific reasons for the destruction of Fengshan Village, please come with me." Huang Wenhao said calmly.

"What if I say I don't have time?" Chen Wei said.

"Then don't blame me for offending you!" Huang Wenhao held his breath, and the scorching flames surged from his palms. The surging fighting spirit swept out in all directions like an endless storm.

"Fight, fight, fight!!!"

The soldiers of the Shenwei team raised their weapons and shouted loudly to cheer for their generals.

"Swoosh!"

Chen Wei only felt a flash of fire in front of his eyes, and a majestic figure wearing helmets and armor appeared in front of him, and the fire fist in his hand attacked his chest at the speed of lightning.

"Fire fist? I can do it too!"

The next second, in the soldiers' unbelievable eyes, two fists that were also wrapped in flames slammed together heavily.

Time seemed to stand still here!

The shock wave visible to the naked eye directly shattered the earth, large pieces of rubble flew, and the flames rushed into the sky.

Feeling the tremendous power coming from the fist, Chen Wei couldn't help but take a step back, and then used both hands to frantically block the opponent's fierce blows again and again.

In the eyes of the broken delusion spirit that saw through everything, Huang Wenhao's difficult-to-see fist rain seemed as clear as slow motion. Chen Wei could occasionally pass through the gaps in the opponent's attack and leave a few difficult-to-recover fist marks on the opponent's armor.

"What a quick reaction." Huang Wenhao's pupils shrank.

He could clearly sense that Chen Wei's strength was a bit weaker than his, but the strange thing was that his Bloody Battle Hundred Kills Fist, which he had cultivated to the peak, not only could not do anything to the opponent, but it was full of loopholes, causing him to suffer a lot of injuries.

"Have you learned Bloody Battle Hundred Kills?" Huang Wenhao couldn't help asking.

At the beginning, Chen Wei's performance of Bloody Battle Hundred Kills was still a bit awkward, but as the fierce battle continued, he became more and more proficient, and even showed a fighting style he had never seen before. This incredible scene made Huang Wenhao suspect that Chen Wei was practicing on himself.

"I learned this boxing from the general. The original name was Bloody Battle Hundred Kills!" Chen Wei became more and more excited as he fought.

In the fierce melee, he could feel that the blood of the ghost body hidden in his body began to become active again, thereby promoting the cultivation of the Tyrant Dragon Secret Record.

Obviously, fighting with a strong enemy is one of the ways to promote the awakening of the ghost body.

"How is it possible!" Huang Wenhao frowned.

It's not that he doesn't believe there are geniuses who can be found at first sight, but he thinks such geniuses should not appear in Yinyuan City, but in the prefectures.

Huang Wenhao took a deep look at Chen Wei and decided not to hold back.

A ghost with three faces and six arms, each head was blue-black, spitting fire from its mouth, three arms raised to the sky, and three arms holding swords and spears appeared behind Huang Wenhao, causing his strength and momentum to surge by 50%.

This ghost like a god or a demon is the Black Flame Shura, who is also the ancestor that the Huang family has always worshipped, representing the glory of the ancestors and the noble bloodline.

The children of the Huang family can summon the ancestor's phantom to fight through the resonance of the bloodline in their bodies at critical moments. This is why the ghost race is noble in terms of bloodline.

The reason why the Thirteen Saints can rule the Thirteen Prefectures and are crowned with the word "Saint" is because the bloodline of their ancestors is second only to the ghosts and gods of the Great Ghost Royal Family, far superior to many Shuras.

"Puff!"

With the blessing of Shura's phantom, Huang Wenhao's strength was greatly improved. With just one finger, he opened a shallow blood hole on Chen Wei's left arm.

"You are very strong, but unfortunately I am stronger!" Huang Wenhao said confidently.

However, he was immersed in the desire to fight and did not notice that when he left scars on Chen Wei, the Jiaolong watch on his wrist had begun to burst out with strong anger.

"Yi!" (I want to kill him!)

Cai Ling licked the blood from Chen Wei's wound with her tongue distressed, and her eyes were unprecedentedly fierce.

"The third level of the Tyrant Dragon Secret Record is only against the fifth-level commander. It is easy to defeat the newly promoted ghost king, but it is still not enough to defeat the old ghost king!"

Chen Wei waved his hand to release a group of hot fire pillars to separate himself and Huang Wenhao with fire, and then exerted force on his legs, and his figure quickly retreated.

"What, are you going to start running?" Huang Wenhao's eyes flashed with disappointment.

If the opponent really intends to escape, he will give up the fair fight, ride on the flaming flying dragon, pick up the golden spear, and kill him with absolute strength.

"Escape?"

Chen Wei shook his head, and the flames in his hand gradually disappeared, replaced by a terrifying chill that could freeze everything.

"The previous battle was just a warm-up exercise. You must be careful next time, don't die!"