After throwing out the rune paper, he shook the net bell violently, and seven or eight rune papers burst open one after another in the thick fog, making a few muffled sounds of "poof, puff". Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The energy contained in the high-imitation rune paper of the big flower is obviously not as strong as the original version of the Gao Shan family, and the explosion this time may not add up to half as powerful as the previous one.

And Mingchuan's attack didn't have any arrangement, and the rune paper was completely thrown out randomly, which seemed very chaotic. It feels like the kind of reckless counterattack after being cornered, and there is no order.

However, when the explosion occurred, the dense fog that surrounded him was blown up in all directions. Around each small explosion, the fog was blown apart and thinned. It looked as if seven or eight holes had been opened in the fog at the same time.

Seeing this, the corners of Mingchuan's mouth hooked up with a smile.

Since the opponent is not an ordinary ghost, you can't deal with it the same way you would a ghost. And Mingchuan didn't know what way to use at all.

So he came to the conclusion that since he didn't know the way, he didn't need any way at all. What formations, spells, all you don't need, you only need a simple attack. Just like before when you were in the Gap Space, keep attacking until the attack has an effect.

If the ghost sword can be used, it is estimated that the effect will be better. But now, everything is not clear, the ghost sword cannot be revealed, and he can only use this rough way to fight.

After the explosion ended, the dense fog wanted to regather, and Ming Chuan snorted coldly: "I won't give you time to recover." As he spoke, he threw out seven or eight pieces of rune paper again, shaking the net bell to detonate them.

This time the explosion was clearly more effective than before.

There was a squeaky chirp in the thick fog, which sounded like the sound of a blade cutting through metal, making your scalp tingle.

Ming Chuan couldn't help but cover his ears with his hands, Rao was like this, the harsh sound still made his hair stand on end. The attack stopped.

Gray Mist took this opportunity to quickly converge in the direction of Mingchuan, and it seemed to want to attack him directly.

The speed of the fog was fast, but Ming Chuan's reaction was not slow either. As soon as the opponent gathered in front of the barrier, the defensive charm had already flown out.

The explosion was just outside the barrier, and the resulting air currents also had an effect on Mingchuan inside the barrier, causing him to involuntarily take several steps back, until he hit something behind him.

Ming Chuan didn't look back to see what he had hit, his attention was completely on the gray mist in front of him.

The gray mist flinched a little from the explosion, but soon regrouped and pounced again.

The thick mist was gray, and the center was even thick and black.

Ming Chuan noticed that in the center of the mist, there seemed to be a strange glow in the middle of a touch of darkness.

Staring at the darkness, it was as if the whole person was about to be sucked in. It looks both eerie and inexplicably familiar.

It felt like I was in danger of being stared at by that little ghost's godless black eyes.

Those eyes have no whites, only dark eyes.

Ming Chuan suddenly realized that this gray mist was the body of the little ghost.

I wanted to continue to retreat, but I forgot that there was something behind me, and I tripped under my feet, and I stumbled before I could stand on my feet.

When he looked down, he saw that it was the well at his feet, and he kicked the pump of the well with his heel.

When he stood on his feet and looked up again, the gray mist had already pressed down. The perimeter of the barrier was once again dark gray, and nothing could be seen at all.

An inexplicable pressure came towards him from all directions.

This kind of pressure is different from the pressure I felt when facing danger before, without any killing intent, it is pure evil, as if I want to devour him, want to merge him, want him to become a part of the gray mist.

Under such pressure, a cold sweat broke out on Mingchuan's back.

The gray fog did not continue to exert pressure on the barrier, but slowly rolled up, and the darkness that had been in the center of the gray fog moved forward with the rolling of the thick fog, and soon came to the edge of the barrier.

Through the barrier, a ball of volleyball-sized black gas rolled in front of Ming Chuan's eyes, and after a while, a black child's face was formed, which was the face of the little ghost before.

The face that was made entirely of black mist was attached to the barrier, and the two empty eyes were staring at Ming Chuan.

Under the blank gaze of such a face, Ming Chuan felt suffocated in his chest, and cold sweat broke out in the palm of his hand holding Jingling.

Then, the face opened its mouth in front of Ming Chuan.

The pitch-black mouth was hollow darkness, clinging to the barrier, opening wider and wider, and soon, the gaping mouth was already larger than the area of its entire face, and even then it continued to expand, like an expanding black hole.

Ming Chuan soon discovered that the mouth was trying to swallow him with the defensive barrier.

I don't know what the hell the other person is, but one thing is clear, he doesn't want to be food for anything!

However, he is not a stingy person, since the other party wants to eat, he will let it eat to his heart's content.

Ming Chuan simply didn't do anything, and threw all the remaining stacks of large-flowered defensive talismans into the gaping mouth in front of him.

That huge mouth just happened to be an excellent target, and it didn't need to be aimed at all, just throw it forward, and there would be absolutely no deviation.

Then, Ming Chuan took out a few other types of rune paper, threw them at his feet, and quickly laid out a simple spirit gathering rune array on his toes.

Standing in the center of the talisman array, the corners of Ming Chuan's mouth hooked up a sneer, and he said to the black face in front of him: "You're welcome, please enjoy it." ”

After saying that, he shook the net bell.

The wide open mouth was stuffed with rune paper, and the face of the child with the black qi showed a moment of astonishment, obviously not expecting Ming Chuan to do this.

Ming Chuan didn't give the other party time to react, sneered, and shook the net bell in his hand.

Hearing only a loud "boom", Ming Chuan felt a violent air flow in front of him, and his whole body was like a kite with a broken string, being lifted away by this air current.

His whole body was blown into the air, and he couldn't control his body in the air flow at all, so he could only let himself roll in the air flow. I managed to grasp a bulge on the roof, and I barely managed to stop my body.

After the air subsided, Ming Chuan noticed that he was lying on the roof of the small kitchen behind the earthen house, holding the chimney sticking out of the roof of the old-fashioned kitchen with both hands. Fortunately, although the explosion was violent, it did not last long, otherwise after a while, the chimney would not be able to be saved, and it would not be broken by Mingchuan if it was not collapsed by the air flow generated by the explosion. (To be continued.) )