Mingjun once again bullied himself and stabbed at the little girl who had almost completely lost her body in the mist, as if to avenge the killing of the fifth senior brother. The Ghostface dodged at the same time, slapping her on the top of the head.

At this critical moment, Kong Xianglin's absorption was completed. The power of the earth in the body of the little girl of the mud doll was completely absorbed by Kong Xianglin, and her whole person disappeared in place, disappearing again, this time not to mention Jun and the ghost-faced man, I am afraid that even she herself will never be able to find her place again.

The attack of Mingjun and the ghost-faced man fell in the air, and the two of them looked at Kong Xianglin's empty vine noose, you look at me, and then retreated at the same time, attacking indiscriminately in all directions while retreating, preventing any enemy attack, and its speed was even faster than when it came.

Mingjun said while actively defending: "It's really slippery, and I even let her run away again." ”

Kong Xianglin shook his head and smiled: "Not this time, she has been killed by my vines." ”

"Really?" Mingjun asked with a happy face.

Kong Xianglin saw that his joy was by no means fake, and it could be seen that the friendship between him and the fifth senior brother was quite real, and his desire to avenge him was not fake. To tell the truth, Kong Xianglin's attitude towards Ming Jun is far less than that towards the fifth senior brother and the little junior sister, he always feels that this person is a little gloomy, and he is too tactful, far less than the boldness of the fifth senior brother and the sincerity of the little junior sister, which makes people willing to get close.

Kong Xianglin nodded, the Fog Hidden King is worthy of being the most mysterious of the five kings of the Earth God, his strength is indeed strong, if it were not for the "Snow Melting Skill" provided by the remnant soul of the Mountain King, it would not be easy to deal with her. But she was such a lovely girl. I really don't know why she's so murderous. It's hard to imagine that she, a delicate girl, could become a murderous executioner.

"Whew......" Mingjun let out a sigh. Finally killed! What a stealth killer! ”

"Okay, since the other party is dead, then let's wake up a few of them, straighten them out, and set off quickly!" Ghostface glanced in the direction at the end of the corridor, and after a short walk that side, it was time to reach the heart of Fossil Castle. Among these people, he was the most anxious, but the next road. There are still many places where he needs to rely on everyone, and it is natural that he can't rely on coercion, so it is necessary to give everyone enough time to rest and leave a good impression on everyone.

Kong Xianglin nodded, and together with Wen Xiayun and Ming Jun, he took the pill handed by Bai Shujie, fed it to the little junior sister, and before she woke up, he collected the body of the fifth senior brother, wrapped it in linen, and handed it to Ming Jun to put in the Qiankun bag.

In the Fossil Fort, the fifth brother cannot be buried on the spot. Mingjun planned to bring the fifth senior brother back to Shimen for burial, and Kong Xianglin and the others also felt that it should be so.

Not long after the corpse of the fifth senior brother was collected. Hearing only a mutter, the little junior sister woke up. She was not seriously injured, but she lost too much blood, and after being rescued by Kong Xianglin, she forcibly urged her mana to help everyone fight the Fog Hidden King, and then Kong Xianglin burned off the little spiritual power she had left, which consumed the excessive fainting past, and ate the elixir given by Bai Shujie to restore the spirit and replenish the blood, and soon eased up.

Seeing this, the ghost-faced man breathed a long sigh of relief, although her spiritual power could not be restored immediately, but after all, she could continue to move forward.

After meditating for a while, Bai Shujie also stood up and said, "I'm fine, the spiritual power was consumed too quickly before, and I didn't expect this hidden killer to burn our mana." ”

Kong Xianglin smiled secretly in his heart, and said in his heart: "This is what I did." But he naturally wouldn't say it in front of the ghost-faced man.

Twenty minutes later, the ghost-faced man saw that everyone had almost rested, and Han Jing's spiritual power had recovered more than halfway, so he said in a cold voice, "Let's go!" ”

Naturally, everyone did not dare to object, and in terms of combat effectiveness alone, no one was his opponent. After setting off again, there was no encounter along the way, except for the occasional corpses of soldiers of the two clans on the ground, constantly reminding everyone that they were getting closer and closer to the core of the Earth God Clan.

Turning a corner along the corridor, Kong Xianglin found that the place in front of them suddenly opened up, and the place they were in had become a huge palace. The hall as a whole is square, and there is a huge square platform in the middle of the main hall, which is somewhat similar in shape to the flame square platform in the space of Kong Xianglin Yin, which is a trapezoidal structure that is narrow at the top and wide at the bottom. In the center of the square platform stands a blood-red stone pillar, the whole body of the stone pillar is composed of an unknown rock, presenting a regular cylindrical shape, without the slightest flaw, nor any patterns, but it looks solemn and thick, so that people have an urge to worship it after seeing it.

On the square platform, a large number of Tushen Clan soldiers were guarding at this time, all of them wearing helmets and armor, which was not the same as the three kings of the Tushen Clan that Kong Xianglin had defeated before. Under the square platform, there were many soldiers of the Blood Lin Clan, although they surrounded the square platform, they seemed to be very afraid of the combat effectiveness of the soldiers on the other platform, and they did not dare to go too far ahead. When Kong Xianglin and the others arrived here, the two sides were in such a confrontation situation.

"Great!" Seeing that there were still so many Blood Lin Clan soldiers here, the ghost-faced man's face finally showed a smile and said.

Seeing this, Kong Xianglin shrugged his shoulders and was noncommittal. Mingjun's eyes lit up and he looked at the qi in front of him. Kong Xianglin saw it in his eyes, his brows furrowed slightly, but he didn't say anything, he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

"Fossil Palace, I finally led my people here......" Like a general who has won a battle, the ghost-faced man looked full of confidence, and walked forward with his head held high, "Let's go!" ”

The soldiers of the Blood Lin Clan who were surrounding the huge square platform heard the sound coming from the rear, and turned their heads to see that it was the Great Elder of their own clan who had arrived, and they cheered one after another.

A group of Blood Qilin soldiers who had turned into a single person walked over and said, "Great Elder, you can come, that's fine, if you don't come again, I'm afraid I will be forced to order a general attack." ”

The ghost-faced man nodded, returned the courtesy, and asked, "Elder Ruoxi, how is the situation?" ”

The elder of the Blood Lin Clan, who was called Ruoxi, said: "Our army has suffered heavy losses, but under the desperate cover of several elders, the little nephew finally broke through many dangers and attacked here. ”

The ghost-faced man furrowed his eyebrows and asked, "You're the only one who hit here?" ”

Ruoxi's face showed a look of grief and indignation, and he nodded: "Yes, the little nephew and Elder Meng Gang led the brothers from several troops to fight all the way here, but unfortunately in the end, Elder Meng Gang was still killed by the Ghost King of the Earth God Clan, and the bones were at the foot of the square platform over there." It was precisely because of the arrival of the ghost king that the little nephew did not order his subordinates to attack, but only surrounded but did not fight, waiting for the opportunity. (To be continued......)