Chapter 257 Fighting and Transformed Horse

Chapter 257 Fighting and Transformed Horse

Wang Xiaoming was thinking about the mutated humans that Zhang Dong mentioned, when he suddenly sensed a mysterious wave coming from the courtyard.

Frowning, he looked and saw several evil spirits suddenly appear in the originally empty courtyard and were attacking Zhou Tong.

Zhou Tong was wearing a ghost suit with suspenders, and his hands were filled with gray-black mist. Facing the attacks of several evil ghosts, although he was at a disadvantage, his life was not in danger and he could hold on for a long time.

"Mr. Zhang, what do you mean?" Wang Xiaoming asked.

This ancient house originally belonged to Zhang Dong. Zhou Tong was attacked in the courtyard, which must have been Zhang Dong's doing.

"Haha... don't be angry, I'm just a little confused about the control of this contract and want to see it more clearly." Zhang Dong explained.

Seeing that Zhou Tong could easily deal with multiple evil spirits and mobilize supernatural powers easily and conveniently, a smile appeared on Zhang Dong's face. He was not smiling because of Zhou Tong, but because of the method of contracting evil spirits.

Wang Xiaoming understood Zhang Dong's purpose after seeing this, which was to verify the effect of contract control. No matter how much he heard, it was not as good as doing it once with real guns and real bullets.

However, Wang Xiaoming was somewhat dissatisfied with the attitude of attacking without any prior notice. Zhang Dong's previous attitude almost made him forget that the person in front of him was the strongest ghost rider on Blue Star.

"That's right. How can a ghost rider who grew up in troubled times be a good guy?"

Wang Xiaoming stood up and waved towards the courtyard.

An invisible force descended, and the evil spirits in the courtyard were suddenly like being hit by a spell, freezing in place and unable to move.

Zhou Tong, who was originally exhausted from dealing with the situation, finally came to his senses. There was a hint of excitement in his eyes as he looked towards the lobby. He knew that the professor had taken action.

In the lobby, after trapping the evil spirits, Wang Xiaoming looked at the surprised Zhang Dong and said, "I'm very curious about Mr. Zhang's methods. I wonder if I can ask for your advice?"

Wang Xiaoming's invitation to fight was not impulsive. In the original novel, Zhang Dong has always been the existence of the ceiling of combat power. After being promoted to Sequence Four, Wang Xiaoming had the idea of ​​testing it.

With his current strength, plus the enhancement of the knowledge wilderness, his combat power can reach the level of Sequence Three. Logically speaking, he is at the same level as Zhang Dong.

Hearing Wang Xiaoming's words, Zhang Dong was stunned and frowned, "You want to fight with me?"

Wang Xiaoming nodded, took out the spiritual thermos cup and took a sip to replenish his spiritual power.

After looking him up and down, Zhang Dong did not agree directly, but said: "I admit that you have the strength to fight with me, but it is very dangerous for ghost riders to fight, and I cannot guarantee your safety."

"Don't worry!" Wang Xiaoming smiled faintly, "I know a thing or two about how to save my life."

Seeing that Wang Xiaoming was determined to fight, Zhang Dong narrowed his eyes and said, "In that case, let's go to the Ghost Forest."

After saying that, Zhang Dong first looked at the evil spirits that were trapped in the courtyard, and saw the shadows in the corners of the wall twisted and deformed, sweeping away the evil spirits. Then he took a step and disappeared into the lobby.

Wang Xiaoming was not in a hurry. He said to Zhou Tong who was curious in the courtyard: "You wait here first. I will be back soon."

As soon as the words fell, the figure disappeared.

In the ghost forest, it is gloomy and terrifying.
Passing through the ghost realm, Wang Xiaoming easily found Zhang Dong's figure. Although he was over a hundred years old, he did not look old at all. He had an upright figure and bright eyes.

"Young man, think carefully. If we start fighting, I won't let you off."

"Master Zhang, just use whatever you want. I can handle it!"

As soon as Wang Xiaoming finished replying, he saw Zhang Dong waving in his direction without any hesitation.

Facing the attack, Wang Xiaoming did not panic. Starlight appeared on his body and formed a starlight clone in front of him.
A strange sound was heard in the silent ghost forest, and the starlight clone in front of Wang Xiaoming faded and disappeared like ink soaked in water.

At the same time, a powerful spiritual force fell on Wang Xiaoming, trying to erase his existence, and his clothes and skin began to become transparent.

"So strong! Just one move made my life-saving clone ineffective. The damage is overflowing... It seems that without the blessing of the knowledge wilderness, I am no match for him at all."

Wang Xiaoming's mind was full of thoughts, but his hands moved quickly. Immediately, another starlight clone appeared and blocked the supernatural attack.

Zhang Dong's expression remained unchanged. He waved his hand lightly again to wipe out the evil spirits that were about to attack again.

His consciousness moved slightly, communicating with the source of essence, and the power of the wilderness of knowledge instantly descended upon Wang Xiaoming. With this blessing, Wang Xiaoming's strength skyrocketed.

Zhang Dong in the distance seemed to sense the threat, and waved his hand twice again, launching three waves of attacks in succession.

You should know that in the original book, the captain, who was at his peak, was directly crippled after being attacked by Zhang Dong three times, and finally even turned into the most original appearance of a ghost.

This shows how terrible this attack was. If you are not careful, you will die.

Zhang Dong was not lying. Once he took action, he would show no mercy.

Faced with such an attack, even with the blessing of the wilderness of knowledge, Wang Xiaoming's body was becoming increasingly transparent, and it seemed that he would soon turn into nothingness and disappear from this world.

In this situation, Wang Xiaoming remained calm. He silently chanted a spell, mobilized the spiritual power in his body, and performed magic before his body completely disappeared.

Hiss!

The sound of a horse neighing was heard, and ripples appeared in the void. A chestnut horse walked out and came to Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming climbed onto the horse and controlled it to leave the spot.

Zhang Dong frowned as he watched from a distance, not understanding the situation in front of him. How did this horse come from? In his hundreds of years of life, he had never seen such a powerful ghost.

Is this Wang Xiaoming’s special power?
He had sensed something strange about Wang Xiaoming. Unlike the ghost rider, the energy in Wang Xiaoming's body carried an inexplicable vitality.

"Huh...that's not right!" Zhang Dong suddenly discovered that Wang Xiaoming, who was sitting on the horse, did not look like he was attacked at all.

His attack just now almost killed him, so how come he became a good man in the blink of an eye?
What on earth is going on? Zhang Dong looked puzzled.

"This Dou Qi-transforming horse is really useful. As long as the opponent can't catch up with the horse, no matter how strong he is, he can't hurt me."

On the horse's back, a smile appeared on Wang Xiaoming's lips. This fighting spirit turning into a horse was the biggest surprise in his recent research on magic.

"Mr. Zhang! Just go ahead." Wang Xiaoming said with a smile as he controlled the horse to circle in place.

Wave, wave, wave!

Zhang Dong regained his expressionless face and continued to use his most powerful erasing ability on Wang Xiaoming.

The moment he made his move, the trees in the ghost forest moved without wind, making rustling sounds. Some ghost trees even revealed their true forms, as if his erasing ability had destroyed the balance in the ghost forest.

However, this time, Wang Xiaoming's response was easier. Without any precautions, he simply rode his horse through the ghost forest.

Zhang Dong's several supernatural attacks passed through Wang Xiaoming, as if Wang Xiaoming was a phantom at this moment.

(End of this chapter)