So when the other party launched an attack, Xiaobao also took it seriously. When his body moved, six Xiaobao appeared at the same time and rushed towards the old man from different angles.

"Clanning ghost technique, this little ghost actually knows cloning ghost technique."

Some powerful ghosts recognized Xiaobao's ghost skills at a glance and shouted immediately.

Although cloned ghost skills are not top-level ghost skills, they are not something that ordinary ghosts can practice. A little ghost can practice, which makes people doubt his background.

In hell, strength is the most important thing, and background is equally important. If some big names are accidentally involved, it is not as simple as falling into the realm.

The one-armed man who was in charge of the showdown squinted his eyes and looked at each little treasure up and down, and his face gradually became solemn.

"Every little devil is like real. It seems that it has been thousands of years since he can train his clone to this level.

But I haven’t heard of such a powerful little ghost in the surrounding villages. Could it be that he has escaped?

Or are some young masters from big families here to experience it?”

The one-armed man was puzzled and could only shake his head in the end.

Xiaobao attacked the hunchbacked old man from several directions, like a fan.

The hunchback attack was still the same as last time, and the upper body turned into a rope as thick as a baby's arm, but he was still a little helpless to deal with six little treasures at a time.

"Old man, give up. You can be a grandfather at the age of your life, and you still want to find a wife. I'm really ashamed."

Xiaobao held a long whip in his hand and kept slapping the ropes that were approaching him to the side.

Although he only used the strength of a ghost general, his realm was already very high, so his seemingly casual attacks caused very high damage to the old man.

The old man's long rope changed into, and every time he contacted Xiaobao, his body began to spasm like an electric shock.

After a while, Xiaobao got closer and closer, but his hunchback became more and more panicked.

"Little kid, give me this woman, I will give you five soul stones and another hundred thousand ghost coins. What do you think?"

It’s so hard that the old man started to be soft, and he couldn’t let the wife who got it fly away!

“no   …    you    give    it     to     me.”

Xiaobao started to speak foreign words, and was slightly stunned, thinking that Xiaobao was scolding him, and he was furious.

Xiao Yu and the others were all covered in black lines in the audience.

"You little guy is so fashionable. You also speak a foreign language. What did you teach me?"

Qinglong looked at Xiao Yu and smiled as he leaned forward and closed his arms.

"No, it should be taught by Mr. Bai. They were often together before."

My little devil can speak foreign languages, but I don’t even know that this boss is indeed a bit incompetent!

The one-armed man who was in charge of the fighting soul frowned.

"Why can the language of the upper ghosts in hell? Are they the young masters of the upper ghosts' family?"

The hunchback was like a big octopus, constantly waving his tentacles, but this was useless because Xiaobao was still ten meters away from him.

“the   old    man      still      doesn’t     admit     defeat?”

Xiaobao stood on the ground, looked at the other party, and smiled proudly.

"Dare to laugh at me, go and die."

The ropes formed by the old man's upper body condensed together again, turning into a human form, holding two weapons in both hands and slashing at Xiaobao with his head.

"Don't admit defeat? Then go and die."

Xiaobao turned into countless black shadows with a sound, rushing directly towards his hunchbacked body.

The clones gathered together, and a sickle appeared in Xiaobao's hand and slashed at the old man's body.

A black light flashed, and the old man's long body separated from his body directly, and landed on the ground like a dead fish.

"My body, my body."

His body was cut off, and the hunchbacked old man walked back and forth on the ground like a blind man.

Under the other party's cry, Xiaobao's upper body, which was cut off, slowly turned into nothingness as if it had melted.

At the same time, a body condensed from the hunchbacked old man once again, but it looked a little illusory.

Seeing that the other party's cultivation level had declined, Xiaobao hurriedly looked at the sickle in his hand.

His sickle was given to the ghost corpse and said he was fine and he was playing with it. He just wanted to try the power, but he didn't expect it to have such a good effect.

You know, he just used some strength, just because he was afraid of being targeted by others, but he didn't want to kill the enemy with one move.

"Xiao Baosheng, who else will challenge?"

The one-armed man announced again with expressionless expression.

The audience fell into silence in an instant, and all the ghosts looked at Xiaobao, their faces full of envy and admiration.

The one-armed man asked three times in a row, but no one answered below. In the end, he could only announce that the woman in white belonged to Xiaobao.

"The woman is owned by Xiaobao now, go and take it away."

The one-armed man nodded at Xiaobao and then went to the rear.

The woman in white became nervous when she saw Xiaobao getting closer and closer to her.

"Let's go with me."

Xiaobao came to the woman in white and said softly with a smile.

“Where to go?”

The woman in white looked down at Xiaobao like an older sister, as if she was very curious about him.

"Go to where you should go, don't ask if you don't know, just follow up."

At this moment, Xiaobao seemed to have become a little man in an instant. Although he was small, he had a strong aura.

"you……"

The woman in white was slightly angry when she was choked by Xiaobao's cold voice, but when she thought of her identity, she was no longer talking.

Behind the Soul Fighting Platform is a large yard, and there are two men sitting inside.

There was a game of Go in front of the two men, and there were several maids serving them carefully.

At this time, an old man rushed forward.

"The person from the Soul Fighting Platform said he would report it if he had any."

"Let him in."

"yes……"

The man in white said without raising his head, and the chess piece in his hand fell down, making a crisp sound.

"Let's make a bet, it seems that people are going to say."

The man in white smiled and said.

"I guess it was border information, or the Soul Fighting Platform discovered the material that can be made."

A man opposite, an old man in yellow cloth said with a smile.

"I think it's the latter, we were all promoted from the Soul Fighting Platform."

While the two were talking in a low voice, the one-armed man walked in quickly from outside.

"Two sirs, a child came to the Soul Fighting Platform just now. He knows how to clone ghost skills and what the upper class in hell said, so I came to report it."

The one-armed man bowed slightly and said with a respectful look on his face.

"The clone ghost technique, what about the upper class?"

"Yes, that child is only eight or nine years old, and his six clones have reached a small level of cultivation. His cultivation should be at the level of a ghost general."

"Six clones, advanced ghost general?"

The man in white frowned and then stood up and said:

"There is no peace in today's troubled times, and any powerful ghost must fight for it, no matter which young man he is.

You bring the invitation to go on a trip. If you can win over, you can win over. You can't win over or become enemies."

The man in white ordered coldly.

"yes……"

The one-armed man took a token and walked out quickly.

At this time, Xiaobao was walking in front, the white-clothed female ghost followed behind, and the crowd automatically separated a small path and gave way to them.

This is the fear of the strong, no matter where it is.

When Xiao Yu and the others saw that the battle was over, they stopped watching and went to meet up with Xiaobao.
Chapter completed!