Chapter 160: Dogfight (Medium)

Burst!

After all these blood beasts from the void were dragged into the golden coffin, the beast-faced man in the distance spurted out a mouthful of blood, and at the same time, a cloth fell in the dark night, and the beast-faced man quickly stood up and leaped to grab it in his hand, and after landing, he spurted a mouthful of blood. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

His eyes stared at the golden coffin full of resentment, these blood beasts had been accumulated by him for more than ten years, which was enough to make the people in the Qi Refining Period spend a lot of time and even damage one of their arms and destroy one of their treasures, but unexpectedly, they were all wiped out in an instant!

How can you not resent this Jing foolishness.

However, Jing Yu stood there quietly at the moment, his eyes looked at the golden coffin even softer, completely forgetting that he was fighting at this time.

Watching Dumb in the golden coffin swallow all the dozens of blood beasts, Jing Yu heard Dumb burp with satisfaction, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

And the ghost-faced man who was standing not far away and heard the sound of burping trembled all over his body and suddenly retreated.

He knew very well that the blood beast raised in the cloth of the beast-faced man was an unusual beast, and it was swallowed up in an instant, how could he not be frightened, and he was a little vigilant about the "things" in the golden coffin, and he didn't dare to approach it for a while.

And when the beast-faced man saw Jing Yu's state at this moment, he was even more angry, and reached out to pull the clothes on his upper body, revealing half of his body, and there was a totem on his chest that looked like a dog and a lion, and his hand slapped his chest, and the totem lit up, and his hands suddenly bulged and swelled, turning into a pair of giant arms, and the hands were like long and sharp claws. With his feet on the ground, he rushed towards Jing Yu at a fast speed!

"Oops!"

Seeing this, the ghost-faced man's expression sank, and it was too late to stop him, and he didn't dare to scream. Judging from the current situation, this Jing Yu has no vigilance at all, and is obviously the most suitable for a sneak attack.

A look on his face!

The ghost-faced man gritted his teeth, and also refined the ghost head dagger in his hand into flames again, and also rushed towards Jing Yu, wanting to flank him!

"Uncle Junior!"

Zhang Qingqiu, who was trapped in the formation, had been paying attention to the movement here from beginning to end, and he knew what was in the golden coffin, so he was not as surprised by the scene as the four people around him, and immediately shouted: "Be careful!" ā€

However, no matter how loud and timely Zhang Qingqiu's voice was, it couldn't match the speed of these two people, and his voice had not yet entered Jing Yu's ears, and the two of them had already approached Jing Yu.

Jing Yu's reaction was not slow, he pinched a talisman in his hand and threw it at the ghost-faced person who came in front of him.

As for the back!

The black shadow flashed, and a black shadow came out of the golden coffin, bang, the speed was beyond imagination and collided with the beast-faced man, the beast-faced man couldn't stand the black shadow at all, and his body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, snapped, and fell to the ground, his body twitched, and there was no sound.

If someone approached at this time, they would definitely find a bloody hole in the beast-faced man's chest, as if it had been pierced by a fist.

And the black shadow, with a whoosh, returned to the golden coffin, and there was no stay at all, except for the people of Jing Yu, the ghost-faced man who was dealing with the golden light talisman did not see clearly, Zhang Qingqiu and the others did not see clearly, only vaguely saw a black shadow, it can be determined that this is a humanoid black shadow, and nothing else can be seen at all.

After the ghost-faced man defeated the golden light talisman, his expression changed, and he retreated again, this time retreating much farther, a hundred meters away from Jing Yuzu. Looking at Jing Yu and the golden coffin in his hand, he looked a little frightened, reached out and grabbed the cloth in the hand of the dead beast-faced man, and had already retreated.

As for the other people of the two tribes in this mountain......

"Zhong Lie, the old decay is here to help you!"

Just as the ghost-faced man was thinking about whether to leave the person in the second part of the track directly, a voice came from above the valley, he looked up and saw a black shadow flying down from the hillside above, this person seemed to be shrouded in a layer of black gas, and it was not clear whether it was a person or a ghost.

Although this person said that he wanted to help him, the ghost-faced man still did not dare to believe it, and asked, "Who is Your Excellency, and how do you know the name of this seat?" ā€

"It doesn't matter who you are."

The black shadow was none other than Wu Xia Xun, who had been watching the battle on the hillside in the distance, and he smiled and said, "The important thing is that the old man is the same as you, and he hates these so-called famous families to the bone!" As for your name, the surviving Qi refining period powerhouse of the Ghost Slaying Department, the one who made a ghost head knife is also the person of the fire spirit root, who else can there be besides you Zhong Lie. ā€

After that, the black shadow didn't wait for the ghost-faced man Zhong Lie to answer, stretched out his hand, as if tearing a hole in the night, and grabbed it again, grabbed a spear with black gas from the hole, and with a wave of his hand, a black gas spear swished and threw it towards Jing Yu.

"If the old man didn't guess wrong, there should be a flying zombie in the golden coffin, hum, this Dragon and Tiger Mountain claims to be authentic in the Xuanmen, but it secretly raises the flying zombie, and it is really his own face."

Xia Xun laughed a few times and said: "Zhong Lie, this flying zombie is handed over to the old man to deal with, and the hairy boy is left, if you can't deal with it again, the old man will advise you, and it is better for you to stay away from Huaxia as soon as possible." ā€

After that, regardless of whether Zhong Lie agreed or not, his hand grabbed from the void again and grabbed a black smoke spear, which was more substantial than the previous one. The spear shook, Xia Xun's body moved, and in a flash, he came to that Jing Yu, while Jing Yu was still dealing with the spear before, he picked up the spear in his hand, picked up the golden coffin, and then chased after the golden coffin.

Jing Yu's expression sank, he pinched a trick, snorted, and the coffin lid was automatically pushed open, and a black shadow flew out of it.

"Dumb, be careful, I'll help you right away."

Jing Yu flipped over in his hand, added a long sword, pulled a sword flower, and turned around to fight with Zhong Lie, who also rushed over when he saw that Xia Xun was really coming.

Compared with Fang Cai, Jing Yu's momentum is now three points stronger, and he obviously realized that the situation in front of him was not as good as just now, so he shook his spirit and tried his best. Although there was no golden coffin, he still relied on a long sword to suppress Zhong Lie.

On the other side, Xia Xun has also fought with the black shadow.

"Interesting!"

After Xia Xun saw this flying zombie clearly, there was a look of surprise in his eyes, the spear in his hand flew over, and he muttered to himself: "I am afraid that this flying zombie is a thousand years old, although it is a beginner-level flying zombie, it has such spirituality." If that Dragon Tiger Mountain has an authentic method of raising zombies, it will be a matter of time before this flying zombie advances to Lu! Now, it's cheap and old! Even if it can't evolve into a leader, even if it advances to a high-level flying zombie, it's enough! ā€

After only ten rounds of fighting with Fei Zombie, Xia Xun suddenly let out a low shout, and the black qi all over his body rolled, entangled Fei Zombie Dumb and fixed him in the air.

This thousand-year-old flying zombie, named Dumb by Jing Yu, looked like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, with a pale face, extremely long hair, and the exposed parts of the fruit were covered with long and white hair.

The stunned dumb let out a strange roar, struggling with the black qi.

"Humph!"

Xia Xun smiled, at this time there was an extra red bracelet in his hand, and when he looked at Fei Zhuang, a light did not enter Fei Zhuang's body, and in Fei Zhuang's body, a light flew out and fell into this bracelet, and then, Fei Zombie stopped struggling, his eyes repeated a few times, and returned to calm.

"This Win Clan's Ten Thousand Corpse Bracelet really has a miraculous effect on zombies, and it is worthy of being a descendant who has inherited the bloodline of Yinggou Ancestor!"

Xia Xun was overjoyed and beckoned to the flying zombie, who walked towards him honestly, and then pointed at him and said, "Go and help that Zhong Lie." ā€

When Fei Stiff heard this, he immediately turned into an afterimage, and rushed towards Jing Yu at a fast speed.

"Dumb?"

Jing Yu's face was happy when he saw Dumb flying, but then his expression changed greatly.

Bang!

Jing Yu, who had no defense against Dumb, was hit by Dumb, his body flew upside down, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and there was an incredible look in his eyes.

That Zhong Lie was also stunned, he didn't know why this flying zombie attacked its master, but he reacted very quickly, chased Jing Yu away, raised the big knife, slashed over, and cut out a fire dragon!

Bang!

And at this moment, a figure appeared in time, holding a black stick in his hand, and the black stick swept over, breaking the fire dragon, not to mention, and swept Zhong Lie away.