The Hungry Ghost King gave his power to the Great Crow, but he could take back this part of his power.

This crow has good intentions, she wants to get us out of here, let us retreat.

It's just that the seal has decayed, as the so-called does not break and does not stand, if you can't start from the root, even if it can be peaceful for a while, or decades, sooner or later, this kind of thing will happen.

The situation is not so bad as it gets. Around us, what is forced to fight the Hungry Ghost King is a group of demons and monsters, and there are no ordinary people around here, so for the time being, the Hungry Ghost King will not hurt the innocent.

The Hungry Ghost King doesn't eat these crows, and according to the general situation of this kind of ghost thing, they are not 'picky eaters', no matter what it is, they will swallow it together, it is a real rice bucket.

But now that we're dealing with the king of a kind of ghosts, it's not surprising that there's something special.

The Hungry Ghost King seemed to be annoyed by these uninteresting things, and with his two claws, he tore through the curtain of crows, then threw up his head and spewed out a cloud of red flames.

The flames and blood sprayed by the Hungry Ghost King were the same color, and they also had a rather unpleasant smell.

The blood-colored sea of fire spread in the air, and the crows, who had no time to fly, were suddenly ignited by the blood flames.

This flame can scorch the souls of living beings, and in the blink of an eye, a sea of blood appears in the sky.

The crows crowed fiercely, and their voices became a little more unpleasant.

But now that this voice is listening to our ears, there is a feeling of sadness for the dead rabbit and the fox.

"What should I do?"

"Do we all have to die here today?"

The people who were still alive talked a lot, and because of the strong strength of the Hungry Ghost King, these people seemed to be frightened. Refuse to take the opportunity to do it.

Before, I sacrificed the tortoise shell, and the tortoise shell was suspended in front of us, forming a solid shield.

And the side cannon and I were in a hurry to help the hapless Lao Bai stop the bleeding.

Liangyizi shot extremely hard, and Lao Bai couldn't dodge, so his injuries were quite serious.

It's just that Lao Bai is a monster, or a monster with the blood of a divine beast, and resistance to beating is naturally the most basic.

But this does not mean that Lao Bai does not need treatment, if we leave it alone, Lao Bai may lose blood alone, and it may kill him.

We all have pills on us, and this year has led to the scarcity of life-saving elixirs.

We usually have a little injury or something, and we don't use this elixir at all, but now that Lao Bai has fainted, he can't even swallow the elixir.

Fortunately, after we bandaged him, this guy woke up a few times intermittently, and then he took the pill and looked a little better.

After seeing that Lao Bai's situation has stabilized temporarily, we also understand that it is time for us to do it.

The side artillery left a few guards around Lao Bai, who didn't even know very well.

Although we all know that it is unlikely that these paper figures will be able to protect Lao Bai under the attack of the Hungry Ghost King.

This is the time when these people are bluffed and dare not do anything.

After all, the Hungry Ghost King has been trapped for so many years, and his condition is not very good, so he has to be cleaned up as soon as possible.

The Hungry Ghost King can't be fed by war, he can be replenished by eating.

We can't wait for Zheng Fatzi's backhand, who knows when that person will arrive, even if I understand Zheng Fatzi's intention to let the Hungry Ghost King and these people eat dogs, Bian Pao and I can't wait.

Although Lao Bai's injuries have been stabilized temporarily, if he is not treated in time, he is afraid that his life will be in danger.

Therefore, as the Hungry Ghost King burned the crows, I gritted my teeth, and golden flames of light emerged from my pores and flew in the air like elves.

How many pores are there in total?

I'm afraid no one can say clearly, although it can't be called the number of Ganges sand, but the number is very large.

The golden flame enveloped me in an instant, and a Fumu Faxiang with a bright glow like sunlight appeared here.

The Fumu Dharma is limited by my mana, and it can't reach the heavens and the earth, but it is also nearly ten meters high.

All I can do is keep my Dharma three feet tall.

The Hungry Ghost King looked at me unimpressedly, he didn't even look at me, he just took care of himself and dealt with the flock of crows fleeing in the air.

At this time, most of the crows were wiped out, and only a dozen or so crows remained, flying miserably and miserably in the air.

Even so, the number of crows is decreasing.

"So, what are you waiting for?"

I shouted.

"Could it be that when these crows are dead, this evil ghost will let you go?!"

I roared loudly, and a few of the youkai were moved.

Then, the branches of the Fumu Faxiang stretched out, forming several golden arms in the air, and whipped towards the blood-colored sea of fire in the sky.

Although we cheated these people, these people had impure intentions, so there is nothing to complain about being cheated by us.

However, at this time, they still have their own worries about joining forces with us.

In the end, it was the old bear blind man who was the first to make a move.

Although the old bear blind man has a bad brain, he knows that once the old ghost in front of him has free time, he will definitely be the first to clean himself up.

The Hungry Ghost is different from other ghosts, their pursuit of 'food' never stops, that is, the Hungry Ghost King will not give the old bear any time.

Left and right were dead, and the violent blood in the old bear's blind man began to burn, and the whole bear began to swell.

Soon, the brown old bear was about the same height as me.

As a bear, he is already almost ten meters tall.

It's not an exaggeration to say that this physique is about the same as a hill.

"Your grandfather bear fought with you!"

The old bear roared angrily, and layers of ripples appeared in the air.

Then, the old bear blind man's whole body moved and crashed into the starving ghost king.

Now that there is a head, the rest of the people have also turned their hearts sideways.

There are words on the left and right, and it is better to die vigorously.

The butrig branch shattered the blood-colored flame, and the flames spewed out by the starving ghost could not be compared to the fire of the butler.

The fire of Fumu is not really the most yang and the strongest, but it is also a flame with very heavy yang energy, and the hungry ghost king did not notice it, and he suddenly suffered a small loss.

This saved the lives of the crows who were still alive.

The meaning of their lives was to wait for this day, so these crows did not flee, but continued to attack the hungry ghost king.

The old bear blind bulldozer rushed over, and a mountain peak faintly appeared on him.

The old bear demon is powerful enough to crush a tall building, or even a hill.

(End of chapter)