Chapter Seventy-Seven: So Much

Tang Zhiyuan naturally couldn't see the fierce gods all over the street, but he could clearly see that the ground in front of him suddenly turned over, and a large piece of bamboo appeared.

He finally recovered a little from his panic, put on gear, stepped on the accelerator and caused the car to burn a string of screams and burnt smell on the ground, and then the steering wheel pulled sharply, and the whole car swung its tail and rushed towards the right intersection.

Wang Zhi knew that his own ability was definitely not the opponent of this old man, and he was prepared when he saw that this old man had come prepared, since he dared to do it in the city, he must have enough capital, otherwise even if Shao Yuqin was not in the city, Tianhuo and Liang Zhiqi were clearly in the west of the city.

He knew that all he could do now was to persevere, hold on until Tianhuo or someone else arrived.

The ghost roared, Qian Jia's whole body was as dazzling as if it was on fire, waving the whip in his hand, and rushed to the front, next to her, was the ghost master Qin Cheng, he ran two steps, the whole person suddenly became short, and disappeared, Zheng Likai was behind them, with an extra golden sword in his hand, and flew out with a brush, and the one who came first had already rushed to the front of Qian Jia.

As for the demonic army led by Du Fei, they did not rush up immediately, they divided left and right, and outflanked the old man.

With such a big battle, Wang Zhi instantly jumped out of a feeling that he was holding the victory, as if, without waiting for others to arrive, he could easily clean up this old man with the means in his hand.

However, his victory only flashed for a moment, and the old man on the opposite side snorted disdainfully, and the wooden stick hit the ground: "I can't help myself!" With his words, the two stone lions, as well as the iron bull behind, all pounced, and even in the surrounding buildings, a large group of things rushed out of the hula, Wang Zhi took a look, and couldn't help but have a little numb scalp, these things are all varied, from the most common plastic models in the store, to teddy bears, birds, as long as there is an animal-like thing, all of them are alive, but in the blink of an eye, the originally empty street is actually surrounded by water.

At the same time, Tang Zhiyuan, who had just rushed across the crosswalk, stopped the car with a rattle, and the car was hit by a stone elephant that rushed from nowhere, and the whole car rolled over, directly breaking the telephone pole and smashing into the fence on the side of the road before stopping.

At the same time, the stick in the old man's hand pointed at Qian Jia, Qian Jia was in a muffled snort, and the whole figure flew back upside down, and then, Zheng Likai's flying sword was also knocked away, and the remaining ghost master was also forced out of the ground, and he grabbed Qian Jia who flew back.

Wang Zhi sighed in his heart, after all, there is still no luck at all, people can deal with him, he has really put in a lot of effort.

He immediately restrained Zizhu's offensive, and quickly planted more Zizhu around, since he couldn't hit it head-on, he could only turn to defense, hoping that he could hold on until someone came to save him.

Wang Zhi put the Soul Fixing Plate into his pocket, took out the water spirit and held it, striving to grow more purple bamboos to block the opponent's attack, and at the same time let Qian Jia and the others retreat.

Sure enough, although the area of Zizhu is not large, but there are Du Fei's ghosts on the periphery, those sculptures, models, toys or something, it is not so easy to rush in, as long as they are hit by ghosts, those things will fall directly to the ground, but there are also a lot of ghosts, they can actually be injured by puppets or something, fortunately, they stopped, and finally made the bamboo forest wider and wider, and the entire intersection was almost full.

At this time, the old man opposite seemed unhurried, and said in a hoarse voice: "Wang Zhi, I don't embarrass you, as long as you tell Liu Bi's whereabouts, I will naturally let you go!" ”

A model's leg flew from the opposite side, Wang Zhi kicked it away, and spat in the direction of the old man: "There are so many, if you have the ability, you will come to catch Lao Tzu!" ”

He is also hard-mouthed, although the bamboo forest is getting bigger and bigger, but under the impact of the huge sculpture army, the ghosts have already flown back to the soul suppression order one by one, and I don't know if it is scattered, or if it is just injured and unable to fight.

And the attack of the stone lion and the iron bull was even more violent, Zizhu couldn't stop it at all, only Qian Jia and Zheng Likai could stop them a little, and with the ghost master sneaking up on it from time to time, they could withstand it.

However, the remaining elephant had already rushed into the bamboo forest, and there was a loud cracking sound everywhere it passed.

Wang Zhi's sweat came out, and his purple bamboo looked dense, as if it was used to deal with a living person, but it was easy to capture, and he would die if he inserted it casually! It can be used to deal with this kind of thing that is not a stone, or an iron block, it is really powerless, the purple bamboo pierced the past, not even a white spot can not be pierced, it was broken, he was so anxious that he had no choice, he could only use the not very skilled green vine, wanted to entangle the elephant's legs, but his green vine just grew over, a large group of toy soldiers with weapons also rushed over, they climbed on the green vine, three or two times to break a green vine.

Wang Zhi looked at these toys that are usually children's toys, and there will be no movement if they are missing arms and legs, no matter how he thinks about it, he can't imagine that one day, he will be forced to a dead end by these things.

Wang Zhi had nothing to do, so he could only borrow the water essence with his life, and desperately planted more purple bamboo, and the purple bamboo grew wildly, but there were many monsters around it, and the growth rate of the purple bamboo couldn't stop them from pounceing at all.

Seeing that Qian Jia had been pounced on by a stone lion, Zheng Likai had to drag her back, only the ghost master could stop them a little by virtue of his ability to escape at any time.

The whole situation, it seems that as long as there is a desperate pounce on the opposite side, Wang Zhi's side no longer has any ability to resist, the old man sighed helplessly: "Wang Zhi, today is your fate, but you remember, with the dark pavilion, you will die sooner or later." ”

Before Wang Zhi could understand what was going on, there was a loud noise around him, and all kinds of monsters that were originally jumping around fell to the ground in an instant, and even stone lions, iron bulls and elephants smashed the ground with a loud rumbling sound.

Wang Zhi was stunned, he didn't understand what was going on at all, and couldn't help but ask Zheng Likai beside him, "What's wrong?" ”

Zheng Likai let go of Qian Jia, the female ghost looked a little injured, and her figure was a little unstable, but she still waved the whip in her hand and said, "It must have escaped, what else?" ”

Wang Zhi was not sure, this overwhelming situation, the other party really left like this, and he didn't dare to spread his mind to check, so he could only squint his eyes and look through the bamboo forest to the place where the old man was originally standing, but unfortunately, there were a lot of things, models, toys, piled up together, and even blocked the view.