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Volume 1: Floating Bridge Town Chapter 360: Horse Face

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    The Broken Ring Knife slashed from the sword warrior's hand towards the direction where the Ghost Infant jumped. The ten-meter-long blade immediately cut a deep crack on the ground. Then he was seen looking up at the Ghost Infant's position, with his heavy sword arm chasing the Ghost Infant.  Split it over.  ???????????????????????????????????????????¡­  This blade samurai was very decisive and failed to succeed in two attacks. The broken sword below followed with a slashing movement and slashed at the ghost baby's body again.  The Ghost Infant was already somewhat familiar with his successive assassinations. He was immediately ready to react, his body frozen in the void, waiting for the Ring-breaking Knife to strike.  "ïê!" In the flash of light and stone, a blade of more than ten meters long struck in front of Guiying. He accurately judged it from the darkness and grabbed it with a pair of big pale hands.  Just like this, Guiying's palm tightly grasped the broken sword, and the thick blade made a roar in his hand, as if his palm was striking hard on it.  When Guiying grabbed the Broken Ring Knife in the dark, he jumped along the blade. His body went straight down against the smooth blade, and appeared on the face of the Blade Warrior in the blink of an eye.  "Bang!" The ghost baby appeared and punched the blade warrior in the face. As the force of the palm poured out, his huge head was thrown back, especially his eyes that were full of lifeless energy.  The energy hit.  "Ah!" His eyes were hit, and the Blade Warrior's old face became even more distorted. He screamed and fell to the ground, and his body shrank into a ball under the ghost baby's gaze.  At this time, from his hands covering his big face, you can see that his eyes are wrapped in a ball of black mana, and traces of mana are still seeping inside.  The Blade Warrior is struggling.  Because the ghost baby's magic power controlled his eyes.  As long as the ghost baby thinks together.  His eyes will go blind.  "Blade Samurai, how about we make a deal? As long as you keep my eyes unobstructed, I will also keep your eyes intact." The ghost baby was suspended in the void, and the Blade Samurai huddled together below was startled.  He was hesitating. If he lost his eyesight, he would be miserable in the eighteenth level of hell.  In fact, if the ghost baby kills him forcibly, his eyes will regain sight.  But he didn't want to take advantage of the Blade Warrior just like that.  "Okay!" The blade warrior hesitated for a while, then suddenly rolled up from the ground, roared loudly, and threw the ring-breaking knife towards the ghost baby.  The ten-meter-long blade flew up from the void, and was finally caught in the palm of the ghost baby's hand. Then he saw his eyes light up, and a trace of fire appeared in front of him through the darkness.  Not long after, the ghost baby's blindfolded eyes completely returned to normal. He shouldered the broken sword and looked at the invisible blade warrior below who was paying attention to his movements through his senses.  "Whoops!" At this moment, the ghost baby pointed at the blade warrior, and two black mana shot into his eyes.  At the same time, the ghost baby leapt down.  The Broken Ring Knife was placed on the Blade Warrior's neck.  His vision became clear at this moment, and when he saw the ring-breaking knife on his neck, he didn't dare to move at all.  "Pound!" The ghost baby controlled the Blade Warrior and was about to speak. Unexpectedly, he suddenly made a counterattack, slashing out his incomplete epee arm and hitting the blade.  In the violent impact, Guiying's face became angry. He activated the breaking sword, and bursts of energy surged from the blade, and the epee bounced away. Then, Guiying chased his epee arm and slashed with a sharp knife.  The blade cut across and struck into his shoulder.  With this knife, the blade warrior's incomplete epee arm was completely cut off. He opened his mouth full of fangs and let out a roar. His body began to twist and shrink, and soon returned to its original size.  In front of Ghost Baby's eyes, the Blade Warrior lost an arm. He also shrunk the Ring-breaking Knife and put it into his body.  "You just accept the torture here." The ghost baby looked at the blade warrior's body huddled together, trembling and looking very pitiful, but this was what he deserved.  "Young Master!" Suddenly, behind them, a large number of footsteps sounded, and then they heard the voice of a strange man coming from inside.  The ghost baby then turned around and looked over. He saw that Xiaoxiao, Niutou and the giant ghost soldiers were back.  Among them, there was a man with a horse face and a steel fork who was the most excited.  "Young Master, Ma Mian kowtows to you!" Among them, a big man with a horse face holding a steel fork rushed over. He knelt down in front of the ghost baby with a plop, stirring up smoke and dust on the ground.  "Ma Mian is so handsome, you are so easy for me to find!" When Guiying saw Ma Mian finally appeared, he also walked away slightly excited.?Going over, he helped the other person up with both hands, and looked carefully at the horse's head on his neck.  It really looks like a fierce horse.  "Ma Mian is resurrected in these eighteen levels of hell, but he is hiding in Tibet every day. There are too many murderous monsters here." When Ma Mian was talking, he saw the blade warrior behind the ghost baby who had one of his arms chopped off.  I know in my heart that this guy is also in that category.  "What are you talking about? You still want to fight with our young master, but now you have to cut off all your arms to behave?" While Guiying was talking to Ma Mian, Niutou and others rushed over from behind.  Niutou saw the miserable look of the blade warrior on the ground at a glance, and secretly thought that he deserved what he deserved.  In Ma Mian¡¯s knowledge, there are many evil spirits in the Tongue Pulling Hell who are stronger than the Blade Samurai. If the ghost baby wants to extend its power here, it will face a lot of trouble.  "The ox-headed horse noodles have been gathered, we will leave now." After understanding how they found the horse noodles, the ghost baby asked them to calm down and prepare to leave.  After watching the ghost baby and a large group of men gradually move away from him, the blade warrior lying on the ground slowly sat up. His broken arm began to grow rapidly, and finally returned to the appearance of an epee arm.  "Ma Mian, I will leave this sixth level of Hades to you. Let Niu Tou introduce the specific matters to you." Guiying returned to the Ten Great Underworld Passes from Wangxiangtai, and he brought Ma Mian there as soon as possible.  Arriving in front of a city.  On the city gate, there are five characters "The Sixth Pass of Hades" carved on it.  "Thank you, Young Master, Ma Mian will manage this Hades Gate well and make the city of Hades extremely safe!" Looking at the beautiful city and the one million ghost soldiers neatly arranged inside, Ma Mian's heart overflowed with gratitude, and he clasped his fists and knelt down.  He was very surprised at the arrangement that Guiying had given him.  He felt that Guiying was too good to him.  After that, Niutou introduced the specific matters to him, and Guiying and Xiaoxiao returned to the capital of Hades with the remaining giant black-armored ghost soldiers.  After going through the Tongue Pulling Hell level, the 10,000 giant ghost soldiers brought out also lost several hundred. This is very unpleasant for the ghost baby to see, because he has very few giant ghost soldiers here. In the future, with the eighteenth floor  When dealing with giant evil spirits in hell, they are indispensable.  Based on this, Ghost Infant began to plan how to recruit more giant ghost soldiers.  In hell, such natural ghost soldiers are rare, but their number is not small.
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