Chapter 2343 Pumice

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Ghost Shadow Knife looked at Ye Hong, murderous intent in his eyes: "I was born from the Yan Kingdom, but I hate the Yan Kingdom people the most."

He patted the bullfighter on the shoulder, and his eyes flashed coldness: "Wait, see your brother knife avenge you."

He flipped the dagger in his hand, stepped down from the auditorium, and walked towards Ye Hong.

He pulled off his mask, revealing the face of a man from the Yan Kingdom with vicissitudes.

Sticking out his tongue, he licked the dagger with pleasure.

"My knife has been stained with the blood of many Yan Kingdom people. What does the blood of a temple advisor taste like?"

Ye Hong was expressionless, and said lightly, "You are not worthy of being a member of the Yan Kingdom."

"I don't want to be a Yan Kingdom at all!"

The ghost knife roared fiercely, and the body suddenly accelerated.

His body was like black lightning, and he rushed towards Ye Hong quickly.

Ye Hong shook his head and silently patted the head of the bull under him.

"Ding! Trigger the master-level beast-controlling ability, and trigger the master-level effect [Submit All Beasts]!"

The bull under him raised his head and roared violently, and the bulls who stayed in the field also raised their heads and roared in response.

All of a sudden, the group of cows mooed, and the ghost's ears hurt.

"what's the situation?!"

He stopped and looked at the bulls suspiciously.

At this moment, the bull under Ye Hong roared again.

Then I saw those bulls digging the ground with their hind feet, as if preparing to accelerate.

Then the head of the ox was slightly lowered, the horns were aimed in the direction of the ghost knife, and they all charged!

The sight of the herd of galloping cattle appeared again!

When the King of Bullfighting saw this scene, he recalled the nightmare scene just now, his face was pale, and he pointed at Ye Hong in horror: "It's him, he must have made a ghost!"

However, the ghost knife at this time has been deeply surrounded by cattle.

One bull after another, attacked him violently.

The sky is full of horns, making him dazzled and exhausted.

"Flower-faced owl!"

The ghost sword roared in anger.

The flower-faced owl on the side immediately rolled his eyes: "Hey! You men, when you are impulsive, you don't have the slightest brain. If you can't beat it, you will cry for help."

She shook her head, her palms suddenly raised in the air.

Thousands of flowers bloom in the air.

Ye Hong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw that these flowers were not real, but formed with breath.

No, to be precise, these should all be divine thoughts.

"Do you think our slogan of forty gods stealing the gods and stealing the world is for nothing?"

The flower-faced owl surrounded by petals showed a bright smile: "We forty god thieves are all spiritual teachers!"

She pointed to the herd of cattle beside the Ghost Shadow Blade with both hands, and the petals on top of her head flew towards the herd.

Seemingly colorful and pleasing to the eye, the sea of ​​petals is like a sharp blade, flashing a faint cold light.

"[The Spiritual Mind of Flowers: Sea of ​​Flowers]!"

After chanting, there was a coquettish shout.

Countless petals have descended on those bulls.

Ye Hong's eyes sank slightly, as if an invisible breath spread out around him.

Immediately after seeing that the bulls were like soldiers who obeyed orders, they evacuated quickly, and all the petals full of murderous intentions were lost.

"what?"

The flower-faced owl could not help but froze in place.

The rest of the people did not expect these bulls to be so miraculous, they were all surprised, and the scene fell into a brief silence for a while.

Ye Hong used his animal control ability to let these innocent bulls go back to the pen.

He landed on the ground and said lightly to the flower-faced owl: "Being from the Yan Kingdom but believing in a foreign god, what's the difference between selling your soul?"

"You know shit!"

There was resentment on the face of the flower-faced owl, and he gritted his teeth and said: "If you know my story and know how badly I was tortured by the Yan Kingdom, you would not say such words lightly.

After all, I'm not as happy as you, being a temple advisor at such a young age!

You can't imagine how miserable my past was! "

Ye Hong shook his head and sighed: "The story is the story of the past, and people live for who they are now.

All human beings are created equal and have the right to pursue happiness. "

The flower-faced owl was startled.

Ghost Shadow Knife roared: "Don't listen to his nonsense, let's go together and kill him!"

After finishing speaking, carrying the dagger, he rushed over again.

This time, on the dagger, the face of a snake was faintly reflected.

An evil and sneaky aura emanated from the Ghost Shadow Blade.

"[Snake Spiritual Mind: Ghost Shadow Snake Blade]!"

A hoarse sound came out of the ghost's throat, like a poisonous snake neighing.

The flower-faced owl gave Ye Hong a complicated look, and began to gather petals in his hands.

Ye Hong watched the two men attack outrageously, but remained motionless.

Now, he has discovered an interesting thing.

Although the whole thing was planned behind the scenes by the Forty Thieves, they only seemed to know that the Spiritualist Association had conflicted with Ye Hong before, but they did not know Ye Hong's specific strength in those conflicts.

In other words, the Forty Thieves did not know Ye Hong's true strength!

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Ye Hong smiled lightly and simply stretched out a finger.

"In the name of the night god, [God of Ice, Glacier Palace]."

The icy voice appeared along with the snow and ice in the sky.

The flower-faced owl and the ghost knife on the run were shocked to find that they had been trapped in the glacier cage.

In front of him and behind him, the ground above his head, is all a world of ice and snow.

Under the extremely low temperature, they could not move an inch, let alone launch an attack!

Two horrified eyes focused on Ye Hong.

"God's will, high-level spiritual master... how is it possible?!"

Ghost Shadow Knife shouted with a look of anger.

The flower-faced owl seemed to think of something terrible, and said to himself in despair, "So that's why Yaxiu spoke for you..."

"Tell me, who instructed you forty gods to steal the supreme secret treasure and throw dirty water on me?"

In the palace, Ye Hong came slowly.

Like the Emperor of Ice, wherever he goes, it becomes a glacier.

The complexion of the flower-faced owl and the ghost knife both changed.

"I-I don't understand what you're saying..."

The spotted owl turned its head to the side.

"Your expressions have already told me the answer."

Ye Hong smiled coldly.

The reason why he asked the question just now was not because he asked randomly, but because he had already guessed in his heart.

With only the forty thieves who live in the dark, it is impossible to have such a huge amount of energy to arouse the hatred of Ye Hong from the Spiritualist Association.

So, there are people behind the Forty Thieves!

And that existence is the black hand who has been secretly targeting Ye Hong!

Just when Ye Hong was about to activate his torture ability, his eyes moved slightly.

Reaching out and patted the void, it happened to meet a pair of hard palms.

A pair of emotionless eyes met Ye Hong in midair.

It was the gray-robed man who had been silent all the time, the [Pumice Stone] of the Forty Thieves!