Chapter 197 Capture the Ghost Fruit

Precious medicines are divided into four grades: lower, middle, upper and extreme. The most precious medicine is the most precious, second only to the king of ancient medicines.

The ghost fruit is a top-grade elixir, and the power it emits is very special. It is not a general medicinal power, but a kind of soul power.

The Bloodwing Demon Tiger seemed to care a lot about this ghost fruit, carefully protecting it under its giant tail, even when fighting undead creatures, it never took a step away.

Seeing the rebirth of the undead creature, the blood-winged devil tiger roared, the scales and armor on its body were covered with blood-red demonic power.

The undead creature, a special creature in the underground palace, is a kind of ghost formed by the soul that fell in the underground palace after thousands of years of transformation.

This kind of ghost is very difficult to kill, so it is also called undead creature.

Although the undead creature in front of him was weaker than the blood-winged tiger in terms of realm, he relied on his immortality to resist the attack of the blood-winged tiger.

"With your attack, you can't kill me, so hand over the ghost fruit." The undead creature uttered a sentence, as if it came from hell, with a very cold and creepy voice.

While speaking, his body was fully condensed again, holding the spear in his hand, and killed from the sky.

"Hmph, you can kill it, you can't kill it, you will only know after you try it."

The Blood Winged Demon Tiger spat out a burst of blood, like a blood-colored killing sword, and charged forward.

"Just because you want to stop me. Since I discovered the Ghost Fruit, it will be mine from now on. If you don't hand it in, I will kill you." The immortal said coldly.

As soon as the voice fell, the speed increased again, transformed into a ghost, and in a flash, a spear stabbed down from the void, shattering the blood light, and stabbed towards the head of the blood ant devil tiger.

Ho ho ho!

The Blood Winged Demon Tiger roared furiously, its long blood red wings spread out, and quickly closed from both sides towards the center, clamping the extremely sharp spear from midair.

Qiang Qiang, the spear is not illusory, but a real killer. When the bloody long wings were pinched, it passed across and rubbed off bright and beautiful metal sparks.

The terrifying energy shock wave, like a water wave, spread out in all directions, and the void shattered, destroying everything along the way, which made people feel horrified.

Ye Wushuang was several miles away, and the aftermath of the battle between the Blood Winged Demon Tiger and the undead creature rushed in, and the fake treasure body resisted.

Fortunately, the distance was far enough to not cause any harm to him.

Ye Wushuang hid his breath and watched the changes quietly. The strength of the two creatures was terrifying, especially the undead creature that couldn't be killed, which gave him an inexplicable crisis.

"It's wishful thinking to get my ghost fruit!"

The blood-winged tiger's consciousness fluctuated, and when the spear was fixed by the blood wing, the blood-colored giant tail behind the blood-winged tiger was like a peerless weapon, and took the opportunity to pierce towards the body of this undead creature.

Bloody light bloomed, instantly piercing through the body of this undead creature.

However, just like before, the undead creature came back to life in an instant. At the same time, his body bypassed the blood-winged tiger and appeared under the blood wing. Tiger wears down and kills.

The Blood Winged Tiger immediately spread its wings and retreated backwards, otherwise, this spear would definitely pierce through its head.

However, even though the Bloodwing Demon Tiger dodged quickly, the bloody spear didn't penetrate its head, but it also pierced through one of its shoulders, splashing a piece of bright red blood, making it howl in pain, and the bloody long wings swept away the undead creature.

Ye Wushuang stared at everything, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Although this undead snake creature could not be killed, Ye Wushuang found that every time he was killed, his aura would weaken a lot, and his strength would also decrease relatively.

This means that even if this undead creature can kill the Bloodwing Demon Tiger, it will be severely injured and its strength will be greatly reduced.

Thinking about this place, Ye Wushuang's eyes flickered. The reason why he stayed here was because the snipe and the clam competed for the fisherman's profit.

Boom!

At the same time, when the Bloody Tiger was severely injured, the undead creature reacted immediately, grabbed the spear, and chased it forward.

Whoosh!

The spear pierced through the air and directly nailed the Bloodwing Demon Tiger's body to the ground.

Immediately, this undead creature looked at the ghost fruit, greedily, directly jumped over the body of the Bloodwing Demon Tiger, thrust out one hand, and grabbed towards the ghost fruit.

"Ho ho ho ho!"

The Blood Winged Demon Tiger roared wildly, its eyes burst into fierce light, and its whole body was full of demonic power, a bloody light gushed out, and it shrouded towards this undead creature.

The undead creature also had a warning sign, and temporarily gave up taking the ghost fruit, and fled in a flash. At the same time, he quickly pulled out his spear, flew into the sky, and then fell like a ball of light.

The moment it fell, the undead creature's body became more scattered, as if it was about to be annihilated, but the spear's murderous intent became stronger and its power even more terrifying.

Boom!

The ground trembled, and the spear directly nailed the Bloodwing Demon Tiger to the ground, inflicting fatal injuries on him.

"The ghost fruit is mine after all, hahaha!" The undead creature laughed triumphantly, stretched out a hand, and grabbed the ghost fruit from the void.

At the same time, a white-clothed figure bloomed in the void like a flash of lightning, and in an instant, when the undead creature's hand fell to the ground, the ghost disappeared.

At the critical moment, Ye Wushuang finally made a move.

Unexpectedly, he directly grabbed the Youhun Fruit, rolled up the corpse of the Bloodwing Demon Tiger at the same time, flew back, and under the glancing light, the figure also appeared dozens of miles away.

"Ah! Damn bastard, dare to take my ghost fruit, court death, court death!"

The undead creature let out a roar, and worked so hard to kill the Bloodwing Demon Tiger to have a chance to get the ghost fruit. But at the critical moment, the fat in his mouth was snatched away in a blink of an eye, making him almost go berserk, with the intention of killing mad.

"Damn bastard, bastard!"

"Dare to take my treasure, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, I will definitely kill your soul!"

The undead creature kept roaring, and its figure flickered, flickering in the void like a ghost, chasing and killing Ye Wushuang.

That kind of extreme speed is unimaginable. In the flashing moment, one after another of sharp edges kept shooting at Ye Wushuang, which was terrifying.

Along the way, all the mountains, rocks and ancient trees were strangled and annihilated, turning into flying debris!

Ye Wushuang in front saw this, his eyelids twitched, and his heart was startled. Although this undead creature was severely injured, its remaining power was still terrifying.

As he roared, the attack became more intense, the ancient tree under him disappeared, and the mountain trembled and collapsed, as if the world was destroyed, it was extremely terrifying!

Ye Wushuang didn't look any further, and quickly put the ghost fruit into the real dragon space, and at the same time activated the eighty-one cyclones in his body, gushing out waves of violent dragon spirit essence, pouring them all over his body.

Under the blessing of this powerful force, Ye Wushuang's speed increased several times, and he rushed from the sky to the forest below.