Chapter Eighty-Seven: Shot
Man Jiu jumped down with Zhou Heshan, and then looked at the situation in front of him, he was glad that he jumped fast, if he took the elevator down, I am afraid that he couldn't wait to come down, and this Luo Shan would be killed by this group of ghost trick faction.
I saw the strength of the group of black-clothed people in front of me, each of whom was above the fourth level of the spirit disciples.
The first one of them is the ninth spirit disciple, looking at this breath, he is only strong and not weak with Luo Shan, but this person is not only wrapped in a black robe, not to mention, but even his face is wrapped in a hood, and he can't see his face clearly at all.
Rao is like this, this Luo Shan still stepped forward and protected the injured disciple behind him, and was fighting with the black-clothed man who was wrapped in his body at this time.
"How could there be so many cultivators of this Ghost Skill Sect. Man Jiu sighed.
"Except for the black-robed man who was fighting in front of him, the other spirit disciples were all breathless, this once small sect can suddenly appear so many spirit disciples now, there must be something strange about him. Zhou Heshan took a careful look around and analyzed.
"Whoa!"
At this time, I only heard the sound of an umbrella being opened, and then I remembered that there was still a Jin Chongyuan who did not come down, so the two looked up and saw Jin Chongyuan in the middle of the air holding a treasure umbrella that had just been opened, and under the eyes of the two, it slowly fell.
This treasure umbrella that can hold Jin Chongyuan firmly is obviously not ordinary, it must be some treasure that Jin Chongyuan took out from Qiankun's sleeve.
Man Jiu sighed, this guy has a lot of treasures!
Just after the three of them landed at the same time, the ghost trick who had been watching the battle between the two people suddenly became commotion after seeing so many helpers coming.
"Formation, help me kill Luo Shan first!" A hoarse voice sounded under the black robe, and at the same time, a bloody palm was violently punched out in his hand, hitting Luo Shan's chest.
"Yes!"
At this time, a group of ghost tricks quickly stood around and formed a formation, apparently to summon some ghosts.
This formation has been seen by the nine and three people, it is the one that surrounded Jin Chongyuan at the beginning, but now the strength of the main formation has become stronger, and the power of the formation has increased by many times.
In an instant, a giant ghost creature with a long head and feet appeared out of thin air.
"Go!" said the black-robed man at the head hoarsely.
The ghost creature rushed towards Luo Shan, who was slapped with a palm, and behind this giant ghost thing, the black-robed man also rushed over, and a slender palm became a claw, directly taking Luo Shan's heart.
And Luo Shan can only defend one side in a state where he is already injured, and the claws of the black-robed man behind him may not have time to take care of it.
No matter what, it's a dead end.
"My life is over!" Luo Shan sighed in despair in his heart.
Before he was about to die, Luo Shan still glanced at Manjiu's side with the mentality of just in case, and unconsciously thought in his heart whether these three people would come to save him, but this naïve idea was vetoed by himself in an instant, they must be in a group.
Besides, even if it is the Spirit Channeling Realm, it is too late to save it.
Just when Luo Shan was about to close his eyes and accept his fate, he suddenly saw an extra figure in front of him.
"This ..... How is that possible?"
Man Jiu somehow appeared in front of Luo Shan, blocking the giant ghost with his body, and the giant ghost in Nagasaki Horn saw that someone suddenly appeared in front of him, and immediately opened his bloody mouth and bit down on Man Jiu.
Man Jiu snorted coldly, and didn't care about the ghost thing that pounced on him, but slapped the black-robed man behind the ghost in the chest.
The black-robed man didn't expect that Man Jiu would choose to strike at him first, and Man Jiu only felt a weakness in his hand.
"Whe~"
Hearing only a crisp moan, the black-robed man was knocked away by Manjiu's palm, Manjiu's body was intact, and the ghost thing that bit Manjiu before didn't slam it to Manjiu, and it passed directly through Manjiu's body, Manjiu took off the hybrid hammer pinned to his waist, and beat the ghost thing that had not yet reacted to it with a hammer.
Zhou Heshan on the side was dumbfounded, not because Manjiu easily solved the people of this ghost trick faction, but because he was surprised by the appearance of Manjiu just now, he was actually immune to ghost arts!
Man Jiu's attention at this time was all on the black-robed man who was repulsed, because when Man Jiu slapped this person's chest just now, his hand was actually rich and soft.
This also made Man Jiu instantly retract a little bit of strength under the agitation, otherwise, if Man Jiu slapped down, the person in front of him would at least be seriously injured.
"Dengzi!"
I only heard the voice of a woman under the black robe, because the voice of the woman when she was hit by Manjiu just now had been exposed, so there was no need to continue to hide her voice.
"It's funny, the leader of this ghost faction is actually a female doll. Zhou Heshan smashed his mouth on the side, and then shouted: "Manjiu, since you even attacked her chest, just tear off her mask and take a look, I think this girl should be very good-looking!"
Luo Shan, who was rescued by Man Jiu on the side, was still rejoicing, but after hearing Zhou Heshan's words, he became nervous again, worried that although these three people were not in the same group as the ghost trick faction, would they be other more evil characters.
"The old thing is looking for death!" The woman under the black robe is also fierce, she was eaten a tofu just now, and now she hears that someone is humiliating herself, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, with her injured body towards Zhou Heshan.
But where would Manjiu on the side give her this opportunity, he stretched out his hand again and stopped the black-robed man.
"Whoa!"
Hearing the sound of tears in his clothes, the hood that was originally wrapped around the head of the black-robed man was accidentally torn off by Manjiu, and the black-robed woman turned around and Manjiu took advantage of the situation to hug her waist.
I saw a bright blue hair suddenly pouring down, falling on the waist, with a pink face and bright eyes......
And this woman's eyebrows are actually soft, at first glance, she is a girl who wants to let go.
"Well done!" Zhou Heshan shouted, and even whistled.
Immediately after that, his eyes widened, this is obviously a girl with a stunning beauty!
is such a girl, who has a little more enchanting color in the depths of her eyes, and is seen through by Zhou Heshan at a glance.
Such a bit of charm seems natural, but it is the soul pen that gives the girl a soul.
It's pitiful, but it's exciting!
"Man Nine. Zhou Heshan retracted his indecent appearance and shouted sternly.
He was worried that Man Jiu would be taken out of his mind for a while, after all, Man Jiu was only an age of blood and strength.
The beauty is just around the corner, and although Manjiu sighs at this woman's face, her mind is still firm, and she is not to the point of being stunned.
Man Jiu, who reacted, hurriedly let go of the soft Yingying slender waist in his hand and took a step back.
Zhou Heshan nodded at Manjiu's performance, very satisfied.
At this time, after the ghost trick sect brought by the girl made a move, they finally saw the origin of the three people of Manjiu.
"The cultivators of the Spirit Channeling Realm, they are those three people.....
"Quick, send a signal to the Venerable!" someone shouted to the people around him.
So in addition to the girl, the five ghost sect spirits took action one after another.
Man Jiu raised his head first, originally thinking that these people would come with a cloud-piercing arrow, and thousands of troops would come to meet each other or something.
But then I saw this group of ghost trick people, one by one, they took out their mobile phones and quickly launched a text message, so that Man Jiu couldn't stop the signal even if he wanted to.
"Hmph, I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"
Under the anger of Manjiu, there was another wheel hammer, and the remaining five spirit disciples of the Ghost Skill Sect were immediately smashed to the ground under Manjiu's mixed yuan hammer, spitting blood.
"I'll only ask again, what are you coming from, who did you signal just now, otherwise you will be the next one to be hammered down!" Man Jiu held the huge Mixed Yuan Hammer and said to the blue-haired girl, without the slightest pity for the jade.