Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

As soon as the palm was loosened, he let go of the bad stick in his hand, and saw that black hand swung the stick, aiming at the white-clothed ghost guard's forehead, and hit the head with it.

"boom!"

The seemingly inconspicuous stick hit the white-clothed ghost between the eyebrows, and when the stick fell, the white-clothed ghost let out a scream, and his head was twisted together under the stick, and the soul body that had been practicing for thousands of years suddenly disappeared. He was beaten to death.

"How dare you kill ghosts!"

Seeing the ghost messenger in white in front of him, he was completely wiped out by Zhao Ke's stick.

The black-clothed ghost who was in charge of controlling Zhao Ke spoke for the first time, with shock and disbelief in his voice.

Although they couldn't see why the human in front of him had a strong demonic aura, they could still be sure that Zhao Ke was still a human.

But no matter whether you are a human or a demon, any living thing cannot touch that bad stick.

As for the ghosts, they never dared to get close to them, but the result was an astonishing change.

With one stick down, the man was not killed, but the bad stick was taken away, and the underdog was killed with one stick.He had never heard of this kind of thing for thousands of years, and he couldn't help being extremely shocked in his heart.

The spirit of the white-clothed ghost was scattered and turned into a mass of phosphorescent light, and all the thousand-year-old Taoist deeds were wiped out together.

At this time, I saw the black palm on Zhao Ke's shoulder slowly turning its direction, and on the back of the hand, the eye as black as a gem was staring at the body of the black-clothed ghost.

With a glance, the two are separated by a distance of several feet, but the black-clothed ghost is in a hurry, and the spirit body is almost about to collapse.

Looking at the one-eyed eye, I saw a touch of red gauze dancing in the black pupil, accompanied by a big red coffin, a woman's shadow, gradually raised her eyelids, and stared at the ghost's eyes .

The two are not in the same time and space, or even at the same time, but separated by that black pupil, the breath that suffocates him, the hands of the black-clothed ghost trembling unnaturally.

"Could it be!!"

Seeing the bright red coffin, the ghost in black couldn't help but take a deep breath, his teeth chattering.

If you don't prove Da Luo's immortal way,

But Nether Naihe Bridge.

The catastrophe star followed,

I dare not stay in the city if I die in vain.

Thinking of this, the black-clothed ghost stamped his feet, turned around and was about to run, but just as he turned around, he heard Zhao Ke's cold and stern killing sound behind him.

I saw Zhao Ke raised his head, staring intently at the black-clothed ghost guard with dark eyes, that monstrous murderous intent, like needles piercing the bone, made the black-clothed ghost chill behind him.

"Hu Ben! Attack and kill day and night!"

Without the restraint of the ghost in black, Zhao Ke decisively activated the special ability of his stamp "Day and Night Tiger Ben", attacking and killing day and night.

Attack and kill day and night.

Carry out a locking charge on targets within a diameter of 200 meters around you. During the charge, you will gain two attack and kill abilities: sunburn and night stab. During this process, your strength and defense will increase (decrease) with speed The faster, the stronger the lift.

Cooldown: 3 days

The black-clothed ghost ran away in embarrassment, but it couldn't compare to Zhao Ke's locked charge, with a few strides, his speed suddenly accelerated to the extreme.

Sunburn in his left hand and night stab in his right hand, both of them left a trail of light in the void.

But the real trump card is the old stick on Zhao Ke's shoulder. It is a thick and long wooden tube wrapped with white paper.

Not allowed to turn around, only to hear the sound of breaking wind behind him, and the oppressive feeling like Mount Tai, made the ghost in black feel desperate.

Just now they regarded Zhao Ke and the old lady as pigs and dogs.

He didn't even want to speak the same language with him, for fear of belittling his own identity.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, his identity was changed, and he ran forward in fear, even those lonely ghosts who died in vain today were all abandoned aside, like a bereaved dog, the contrast is so great that it is embarrassing.

In fact, in a real fight, the ten Zhao guests are no match for Guicha.

But the woman behind that eye that he was afraid of swept over him, and his spiritual body was almost collapsed, not to mention making a move, even if he stood still for a second, it was an extravagant hope.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, the ghost guard in black screamed at the top of his voice: "If you attack and kill the ghost guard, then the underworld will shake, and you will have no way to go to the sky, and you will have no way to go down to the earth. No one will let you go. Please, let me go, and I will keep you safe in this matter."

"And her, I'll give it back to you!"

At this time, the black-clothed ghost guard waved his hand and threw it back. It was Rem's soul, which was thrown into the air.

However, as soon as Zhao Ke stretched out his hand, he took Leimu's body back into his body.

As for the ghost messenger in black, Zhao Ke had a cold smile on his face, and his figure came behind the ghost messenger in the blink of an eye.

"A series of nonsense!"

Not to mention whether the consequences the other party said were true or not, since he killed one, he would never let the second one go. Zhao Ke didn't even think about the consequences.

With a little tiptoe, the figure leaped past the black-clothed ghost guard. The black hand on the shoulder swung the baton in his hand, and struck the black-clothed ghost guard on the back of the head.

"boom!"

With this blow, the black-clothed ghost's spirit collapsed, and the sail in his hand fell to the ground. He fell forward, his body turned into thousands of phosphorescent lights, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Boom..."

Seeing that the black-clothed ghost guard was also beaten to ashes, and saw the battered stick fall to the ground, Zhao Ke only felt itchy on his shoulders.

Looking down, he saw that hand, like a melting candle, was re-entering his skin.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke's eyes tightened: "Opportunity!"

Xue Jizi was held in Zhao Ke's hand, and when Zhao Ke was about to take the opportunity to chop off the black hand, he saw the palm of the hand, and the black pupil stared at him.

In an instant, the corner of Zhao Ke's mouth twitched, and he made a choice that an upright man would make, cowardly.

Through the black pupils, one can see the red lips slightly raised, revealing the white teeth, and moving slightly.

Zhao Ke followed the shape of his lips and read it silently in his heart.

"You! Can't escape."

Zhao Ke took a deep breath, and finally understood what it meant to dare not keep it in the dead city.

Seeing the black hand on his shoulder melt away little by little, and finally the black pupil reintegrated into the depths of his skin, Zhao Ke couldn't help but let out a long breath.

I can't say whether I should be happy or cry, but I always feel that I am the meat that has been marked by others and cannot be touched by others, but I may be served on the table at any time.

However, Zhao Ke's attention was quickly diverted away.