The ghost-faced man groaned slightly, knowing that what he said was true, and that this might be the best way to go. No longer hesitating at the moment, he gave an order and ordered all the Blood Qilin soldiers to return to their own formation. At the same time, the Nether Ghost King also ordered the soldiers of the Earth God Clan to retreat twenty zhang.

Kong Xianglin could see clearly from the rear that in less than ten minutes of fighting, there were no less than two hundred corpses lying on the ground, which was a heavy casualty for both clans.

Pressing the two clans to put away their cripples, the Netherworld Ghost King stood with his hands tied to the ghost-faced man, only looking at him coldly; The ghost-faced man also didn't dare to despise the other party, and every air hole in his body was nervously facing the ghost king, not daring to slack off a little.

Just when Kong Xianglin thought that the war could not be won, the voice of the ghost-faced man suddenly came from his ears, and it was he who spoke to Kong Xianglin: "Master Kong, the ghost king of the Netherworld is cunning and wise, this move must have deep meaning, I will never believe his nonsense, and please take advantage of the time when I am involved in his attention, touch the sleepy god platform, help our clan break the sleepy god pillar, and rescue my god!" ”

Kong Xianglin's heart moved, and secretly said that Jiang was really old and spicy, and he didn't expect this old guy to actually cultivate the plank road and secretly Chen Cang, while gambling with the other party, he had already ordered himself to act secretly to do what he couldn't do for the time being. However, this also made Kong Xianglin feel even more disdainful of the ghost-faced man, feeling that he was not bright enough.

Despite the secret slander in his heart, Kong Xianglin also decided to help him, not only because he had promised this matter with the oath of his inner demon, but also because he faintly felt that the trapped god pillar seemed to be calling him, as if a force was pulling him to approach it and uncover the secrets it hidden.

Kong Xianglin nodded in understanding, and the ghost-faced man saw it out of the corner of his eye. Only two steps forward. Come to a foot in front of the Nether Ghost King. Stand still. The distance he chose was very subtle, if he took another step forward, under the traction of the qi machine, the ghost king would inevitably make a move, and if he took one step less, he would not be able to make his momentum the best, which showed that his application of the breath had reached the realm of perfection.

"Old man, have you finished explaining?" The Nether Ghost King's eyes lingered on Kong Xianglin's body for two seconds. He said as he looked at the ghost-faced man.

"Each other," the ghost-faced man sneered, "There is no need to talk nonsense between you and me, if you sue me, you are just very simple to bet with me, and you don't leave a backhand, do you think the old man will believe it?" ”

The Nether Ghost King smiled and said, "It's really not necessary. Since Elder Mu has already agreed to gamble, then we don't have to be quick to talk in vain, please! ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand and made a polite starting gesture. Shows respect for the fatalistic opponent of the Ghostface.

Ghostface said: "Please! As he spoke, he clasped his hands together. He couldn't pinch the root seal, and there were words in his mouth, and then a huge blood unicorn figure constructed of light purple golden lines appeared behind him.

Kong Xianglin saw it and felt that this figure was somewhat familiar. Surprised, he suddenly remembered that this was the totem of the Blood Qilin Clan, that is, the shadow of the guardian god they believed in, he had seen it in the Council Hall of the Blood Qilin Territory, and at the same time, he also remembered that Han Jing had drawn this pattern in the secret room, which was the figure that the Asura King had hit after stepping on it.

He frowned, "What's going on, if the old monster believes in their patron saint, it's not surprising that there is such a picture in the trick used, then what is the matter with the Borrowing Heart Tribulation used by Han Jing, why does her trick have the totem pattern of the Blood Qilin Clan?" ”

When he was puzzled, there was a change in the field, and he saw the figure behind the ghost-faced man, and the expression on his face immediately changed from cynical to strict, which showed that he had to pay attention to this move of the ghost-faced man. However, he didn't make any big moves because of this, but his eyes flashed with a pale yellow light visible to the naked eye, which was soft but aggressive, and there was a natural sense of contradiction contained in it.

"Atavism!" The ghost-faced man seemed to have finished his work, and with his shout, his body had undergone an astonishing change, only to see that although the size of his half-human body had not changed significantly, his appearance had completely changed into the body of a blood unicorn, and the color was different from that of an ordinary blood unicorn, but a bright purple full of demonic feelings, and reflected a faint golden light at different angles.

"Old horseman, you have really cultivated the body of an atavistic ancestor, no wonder you dare to lead your clan to attack my fossil fort!" The Nether Ghost King's face was indifferent, but he said faintly and with deep vigilance.

"Hey! Why should His Royal Highness the Ghost King pretend not to know? Hasn't your ghost body also reached the Mahayana realm? The ghost-faced man's snail-like body let out a sneer and said. His mouth is underneath his body, so no one can see him move when he speaks.

"Hehe, there's nothing to hide from Elder Mu!" The Netherworld Ghost King said confidently and calmly, "Then the king will not cherish the broom. As he spoke, he didn't see how he moved, his body had become completely transparent, and he was not far from true invisibility, and the others seemed to be just a transparent existence with a slight refraction of light and shadow.

Kong Xianglin was shocked to see it, the Netherworld Ghost King's Netherworld Body was not an order of magnitude or two more transparent than when he first saw it, it can be seen that he had been hiding it all the time, and until the last moment, he did not reveal his true depth at all.

"Let's fight it out! Let's see if it's your ghost body that is strong, or the old man's atavistic body that is powerful. "The atavistic form of the Ghostface rushed towards the Nether Ghost King, leaving only an afterimage in its place, which was unbelievable as to why he could be so fast with his snail-like form.

"Hey, this battle between you and me was doomed hundreds of years ago," the Nether Ghost King calmly dodged the onslaught of the ghost-faced man and said, "It's just that you old snail still can't shrink back and don't dare to face it." ”

"Humph! "The ghost-faced man froze in an instant that completely did not conform to the laws of physics, turned around and attacked the Netherworld Ghost King with a pair of tentacles, "Can you win the old man with just a clever mouth?" ”

The transparent Nether Ghost King had just twisted his body again to dodge his attack, when the Ghostface's tentacles suddenly released several arcs of lightning, entangling him entirely. The purple-gold arc looked very eye-catching, wrapping around the Netherworld Ghost King's body, tying him up into a rice dumpling.

"His Highness the Ghost King!" More than ten feet behind the Nether Ghost King, his subordinates exclaimed. It can be seen that they care about the Netherface King from the bottom of their hearts, and they seem to be really worried about him, and they are not prepared for him to be entangled by the ghost-faced man. (To be continued......)