Chapter 175: Tomb of the God of War (4)
After the little corpse jumped out of the hole, the wolf fang immediately waved the rune paper on his fingertips towards the entrance of the cave, pointed a little finger, and silently recited the incantation in his mouth, where a cyan light suddenly flashed, covering the hole. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The ghost qi in the shield is getting weaker and weaker, Wen Jian is not idle, she took out all the soul collection bags on her body, and cleaned up the yin spirits here, although there are many, but she is not messy at all.
It wasn't until they heard a bamboo whistle from under the pit that Fei'er nodded at Su Xie, and he pulled out a jet-black short Xiao that was only half a meter long from his waist and put it to his lips and blew it.
And less than half a minute after Xiao Sheng sounded, an even more powerful aura suddenly arched upwards in that pit, arching the Heavenly Thunder Formation covering the entrance of the cave into a big bag.
And just below that formation, it was obvious that there was a red aura in the black, and the three of them glanced at each other, took two steps forward, and pulled back the wolf teeth that were standing there watching the formation.
The three of them were not in a hurry, they just stood there staring at the movement under the formation, Su Xie's Xiao Yin was not broken, it was still blowing, and the response sound from under the pit was not broken, and the three of them had to listen carefully to the response of the little corpse, so as to judge his current position.
But when they heard this, the three of them were a little surprised, it seems that the underground pit is not small at all, and now the little corpse should be two or three hundred meters away from them.
The strength of that aura was getting stronger and stronger, and the formation was arched higher and higher by it, and the wolf fang stood behind the three of them, biting his lower lip, and pointing his finger at the hole.
After another five minutes or so, the shield was already very clean, and the resentment was almost gone, Ji Yun nodded to the three of them while withdrawing his hand, Wen Jian hung the last soul bag on his waist, and reached out to wipe the sweat on his forehead.
The wolf fang was almost unable to hold on, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Fei'er shout softly: "Withdraw from the formation." ”
The wolf tooth retracted his hand, and at the same time took two steps back, his throat and eyes were sweet, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, although it was not much, but it also rushed out of his mouth, and his face was pale.
Suddenly, the shield that had been cleaned was covered again by the aura that rushed out of the pit, and with the black gas gushing out, it was accompanied by a strange strange sound, at first glance, like the sound of the wind, but when you listen carefully, it is like the shouts or screams of many people.
In these strange sounds, Fei'er could still hear the bamboo whistle of the little corpse, judging from the sound, he was less than a hundred meters away from the entrance of the cave at this time.
Fei'er nodded at Su Xie: "Don't stop, the little corpse will be back soon." ”
Su Xie's voice was louder.
At this time, the thick black aura had already taken shape in the shield, and everyone looked up, and sure enough, it was an ancient warrior's outfit.
A torn armor was torn apart, the outfit on his body was also tattered, the helmet on his head was gone, his hair was messy and scattered behind his head, his face was covered with blood, and he had a spear in his hand, bright red tassels, and there was a trace of blood flowing in his hand.
Everyone understands that the divine consciousness of this so-called "God of War" is nothing more than staying at the last moment when he died, but from this image, he fought really tragically in that battle.
Looking at the powerful ghost war gods that had already taken shape, but were several times higher than them, everyone was a little overwhelmed.
Before they could come back to their senses, Shi Yi's hand held the peachwood sword and flew towards the ghost, in front of and behind it, constantly wandering, and as the peachwood sword flew up and down, left and right, a lot of anger was stripped from the ghost's body.
And the moment those angry qi hit the ground, they immediately transformed into the shape of soldiers, holding spears and stabbing at Jiyun who was standing on the side.
Seeing this, Bai Ming snorted lightly, his toes hit the ground, and he flew into the air, and the money sword in his hand flashed with golden light and stabbed towards the ghost.
This powerful ghost probably didn't expect to meet such a strong opponent as soon as he came out, and it was not a heads-up, but a group fight, while missing the opportunity, when he saw Bai Ming's money sword again, he was also angry, and the spear in his hand waved, blocking Bai Ming's money sword, but what it didn't expect was that the money sword suddenly changed shape at the same time as it was blocked, becoming a money whip, and threw it towards its face.
This ghost general is not weak, and with a flash of his head outward, he dodged Bai Ming's money whip, but it couldn't dodge Fei'er's soul whip.
At this time, Fei'er's soul hook whip had wrapped around its neck, and at the same time that Bai Ying's body fell down in the air, the money whip hooked the soul hook whip again, and when he fell to a certain height, Fei'er shouted softly: "I'll send you up." ”
She jumped into the air, kicked at Bai Ming's footboard, and sent Bai Ming into the air again.
With the help of Fei'er, Bai Ming kicked his feet and flicked the whip in his hand again, and the soul hook whip was like a scarf, wrapping around the neck of the ghost general.
The ghost general was not slow, and the spear in his hand was aimed at Fei'er and stabbed over.
Fei'er stared at the red tassel with the head of the spear and the cold light on the tip of the spear, her eyes narrowed slightly, and just when the tip of the spear was about to pierce the door, a peachwood sword hit the tip of the spear, and the head of the spear was deflected, and the side of Fei'er's head pierced through the ear.
At this time, Bai Ming's wrist trembled, looking at the black qi cut from the black head, the moment it touched the ground, he immediately transformed into a soldier, holding a spear in his hand and fighting against the few people standing there.
And Jiyun, Wen Jian, and Wolf Tooth were not messy at all, the three of them were full of tacit understanding to collect the Yin Spirit there, tie the full soul collection bag, and then accept the next bag, and the three of them were almost full on their waists.
Su Xie was still blowing Xiao over there, but his face was not very good-looking, pale face, reddish eyes, but he was still insisting.
Fei'er also saw that Su Xie could hold on for five more minutes at most, and if the little corpse couldn't come out with those people within five minutes, it was estimated that he would have to find another way.
At this time, Bai Ming landed again, the three of them glanced at each other, stretched out their hands, the three hands were held together, Shi Yi was below, Bai Ming stood on his shoulder, Fei'er climbed to the top along the backs of the two, standing on Bai Ming's shoulders, and the three of them shot at the same time, and launched attacks on the upper, middle and lower parts of the ghost general.
As the anger became more and more severe, the figure of the ghost general has also changed from being tall and tall to being no different from a normal person, at most now, it is about 1.85 meters tall.
At this moment, a soul whip was thrown out of the hole, and the wolf's fangs grabbed the head of the whip quickly, and pulled it up hard, carrying the little corpse up from under the hole.
And with him came up with eight gray-faced young men, and when they saw the scene at this time, they all stared at each other with big eyes, and they were all stunned on the spot.