Quick Wear: This is my wife

Chapter 574 Heavenly Master vs. Unlucky Guy 44

When Zhou Zibai heard these words, he felt an endless surge of anger and sense of responsibility in his heart, and he subconsciously looked back.

When he saw that the person who spoke was the senior known as "Know-it-all" in the Xuanmen, he did not hesitate at all, his blood boiling, and he was ready to rush forward and fight to the death with the Half-Step Ghost Emperor at all costs.

However, just as Zhou Zibai started to move, Feng Zhan was quick-witted and quick-handed. He took a step forward and pulled the man steadily into his arms.

He looked at Zhou Zibai and said in an unquestionable tone: "I'll go, you stay here and guard, don't let anyone take advantage of you."

Feng Zhan had thought about this for a long time before. He was very likely to have a traitor inside Xuanmen, colluding with the evil cultivators and the Ghost King from outside.

Otherwise, in the original world line, how could Zhou Zibai be captured by the enemy despite being heavily protected?

Feng Zhan was not afraid of someone doing bad things in secret, he was just worried that in the fierce battle, he would accidentally forget his disguise and expose his true strength.

After all, I haven't completely "tricked" my wife yet, so I absolutely cannot let her down at this critical juncture.

Looking at the opposite side, after the Half-Step Ghost King absorbed the power of many ghosts and monsters, his strength has reached a higher level than before.

He laughed wildly and said, "Hahaha, I didn't expect someone still remembered me. You are too old to be my king's male favorite! But you can take my place..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his finger, which was as dry as a piece of wood and emitted a foul smell, and pointed it directly at Zhou Zibai.

In his eyes, Zhou Zibai's skin was as white as jade, and his face was cold and beautiful, like a cold flower blooming on the top of a snowy mountain. Anyone who saw it would want to pick it off and keep it for themselves.

"Hehe, you are so good to someone who has longed for me..." Before Weicheng could finish his words, Feng Zhan was already furious.

He tapped his feet lightly, stepped firmly on the magic weapon, and flew towards the Acropolis like a flash of lightning.

As soon as he got close, Feng Zhan launched a violent attack on him without saying a word.

His moves were sharp and swift, and each blow carried great power and momentum. For a moment, light flashed and spiritual power overflowed.

The ghost catchers behind him who originally wanted to join in the action were stunned by Feng Zhan's sudden and extremely shocking operation.

Their eyes widened and their mouths opened, completely absorbed in the battle scene before them, their minds blank.

The little ghosts saw the initiator of the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons fighting with people. Although they were suppressed by firepower for a round, they could not withstand the large number of ghosts!

Now that the big boss is fighting alone, these little guys can pick up the leftovers.

So these ghosts attacked the ghost catchers in cities A and B.

"Hey, which old monster is walking on earth?" Bai Xiaosheng secretly exclaimed in his heart. He always claimed to know everything about the world.

At this moment, facing Feng Zhan's unimaginable means, he was completely confused. Feng Zhan's operation had completely touched his cognitive blind spot.

"He's not some old monster, he's my sister-in-law~" Hoda said proudly, his tone full of pride and admiration.

Upon hearing this, the others looked up at the sky where Feng Zhan was fighting with the Half-Step Ghost Emperor in a fierce battle. For a moment, everyone fell silent.

The atmosphere at the scene seemed to be frozen, just like the saying "Silence is Cambridge tonight", with only the roar of the battle echoing in the air for a long time.

But they didn't remain silent for long, as the little devils' attack was right before their eyes.

"Hehehe, with this little ability, how can a firefly compete with the bright moon?"

"You're quite cultured. How can you be so cultured as to eat people and kill people for fun?"

Weicheng stood in a desolate place, looking down at Feng Zhan in front of him. His arrogant laughter echoed in the dead night sky, startling the crows.

"My boy, before you die, I, out of mercy, will tell you the truth of this world.

In this world where the strong prey on the weak, only strength and power are supreme.

Some people are nothing but insignificant ants. They can be killed at will. They are worthless!" After saying this, Weicheng laughed again. His laughter was full of indifference to life. In his eyes, human life was as worthless as an ant.

"So, how did you die? Were you killed by someone stronger and more powerful than you?" Feng Zhan looked directly at Weicheng without fear, with a mocking smile on his lips, and spoke slowly.

There was a hint of mockery in his eyes, as if the Acropolis in front of him was not a scary evil ghost, but just a jumping clown.

"Looking for death!" Weicheng was completely enraged by Feng Zhan's words. His already ferocious face became even more distorted, and his eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light.

"What? Did I get it right? Look at how angry you are. After all, you are just a useless trash." Feng Zhan continued to provoke Weicheng with all his might. Every word he said was like a sharp knife, piercing Weicheng's vital points.