Peerless Little Divine Doctor

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Chapter 390 The Power of the Nine-toothed Rake

Tang Xiaobao was feeling depressed when three ghosts suddenly split into two and surrounded him from three sides. At the same time, they opened their mouths and blew out a ghostly black air towards him.

Teleport.

Tang Xiaobao dodged again.

The three Spirit Kings wanted to chase, but Lan Nu went to meet them.

In the blink of an eye, the four ghost spirits started fighting each other.

If fighting alone, Lan Nu could definitely defeat any one of them, but this was a group fight, so she was naturally at a disadvantage and in danger.

"Master, run away."

Lan Nu's voice came to my ears.

Tang Xiaobao was extremely anxious, but he didn't think about escaping.

In his heart, Lan Nu is an omnipotent and invincible existence.

For such a long time, Lan Nu's position in his heart was very important and irreplaceable. If Lan Nu had to die, he was willing to bear it all for her.

He was still looking forward to helping Lan Nu become a ghost immortal in the future, so how could he die so early?

Having never been so anxious before, Tang Xiaobao turned around and was about to ask Fatty Zhu for help, but he found a sinister smile on Fatty Zhu's face.

Suddenly, Tang Xiaobao understood.

Fatty Zhu is trying to kill someone with a borrowed knife.

What a bullshit righteous god, he actually dared to attack Yin Tangye’s ghost slave. No more business with him in the future, the cooperation is cancelled.

"Fatty, you have a solution, right?" Tang Xiaobao asked gritting his teeth.

Fatty Zhu's expression immediately changed, and he looked aggrieved: "There's nothing I can do. Let's run for our lives."

Tang Xiaobao sneered: "If you want to escape, you can do it yourself. Anyway, I won't watch her soul fly away. I know you have a way. If you don't save her, if anything happens to her, we will go our separate ways. You rest and I will help you go to heaven later, hum."

"Brother, you are wrong. It's just a ghost. This kind of thing will be a disaster sooner or later if you keep it around. It will be all over once it dies. You will get killed if you do this." Fatty Zhu said with a bitter face and earnestly.

Tang Xiaobao was so anxious that he said to Fatty Zhu, "I'm going to make it a deal. If you don't save her, we won't know each other anymore."

"Why don't you just get it? I'm doing this for your own good."

"Thank you. If you really want to do this for my own good, just save her." Tang Xiaobao sneered.

Fatty Zhu sighed and said, "Forget it, forget it. Since you want to save her, then do it quickly."

"Didn't you take action?"

"I, how can I do it? I don't have any innate energy." Fatty Zhu complained. Tang Xiaobao saw that Lan Nu had been hit by several moves, his hair was disheveled and he looked miserable. He was so anxious that he turned around and said, "Fatty, tell me how to do it."

Fatty Zhu waved his hand and said to Tang Xiaobao, "Come here. I will teach you the method. Use your innate energy and my weapons to destroy them in a matter of minutes."

Tang Xiaobao went over there skeptical.

Fatty Zhu whispered in Tang Xiaobao's ear for a while.

His words seemed to have magic power. Once they entered Tang Xiaobao's mind, his innate energy began to circulate actively.

Tang Xiaobao's expression became a little strange.

Is it that simple?

With a pinch of magic, the Nine-toothed Rake fell into Tang Xiaobao's hands. It was as heavy as Mount Tai, but fortunately he had innate energy and could withstand it.

"Lan Nu, come back."

Tang Xiaobao sent a message.

Lan Nu sent a voice message: "Master, I can't hold on any longer. You are no match for them. You'd better run away quickly. Don't worry about me. In the future, without Lan Nu around, you must take good care of yourself and remember to think of Lan Nu."

Is this a farewell?

Tang Xiaobao didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Come back quickly, the master has a way to deal with them."

When Lan Nu turned his head, he saw the Nine-toothed Rake in Tang Xiaobao's hand. His face changed and he quickly moved behind Tang Xiaobao.

The three ghost spirits were about to chase when they saw the weapon in Tang Xiaobao's hand and stopped in their tracks. The three ghost spirits looked at each other with alert expressions.

They could also feel the magical power of the Nine-toothed Rake.

This is an authentic divine weapon, intact. Although it has been sleeping in the human world for many years, it still contains tremendous divine power, which is the nemesis of ghosts.

"What is this?" the leading Spirit King asked vigilantly.

Tang Xiaobao laughed strangely, "Are you scared now? This is the divine weapon used by Marshal Tianpeng back then. Isn't it more than enough to deal with you?"

"You think we will believe you? How could you have Marshal Tianpeng's weapons? Are you trying to scare us?"

"Hey, your eyesight is so bad. This is Marshal Tianpeng. You can't recognize him. But it's not your fault. He is so fat that it is indeed difficult to recognize him." Tang Xiaobao laughed.

Fatty Zhu's face looked a little unhappy.

A ghost spirit laughed sinisterly and said, "He is Marshal Tianpeng. Although we have never seen Marshal Tianpeng, how could he be like this? He is so ugly and fat, like a pig."

sweat!

Tang Xiaobao felt sorry for Fatty Zhu. These words were too hurtful to his self-esteem.

Fatty Zhu was so angry that he was shaking all over and couldn't speak for a long time.

Can he prove that he is Marshal Tianpeng?

He can't!

And he doesn't want to prove it. This is a great humiliation to his glorious image!

Then, he shouted at Tang Xiaobao: "Destroy them all, destroy them all, let them turn into ashes!"

Tang Xiaobao licked his lips, wanting to see the power of the Nine-tooth Rake. With a wave of his hand, a stream of innate energy poured into the rake, like a fuse, igniting the soul in the artifact.

The Nine-toothed Rake flew out of his hand and suddenly grew more than ten times larger in the air. The sky suddenly became gloomy and a loud thunder sounded.

The rake flew towards the three spirit ghosts, like a mountain pressing down, emitting golden light and covering the three spirit kings.

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