The six vanguard officers of the surrounding ghost clan looked at the bloody hands at this time as if they had drunk too much, swaying, but they just refused to fall, and they couldn't help but feel anxious.

However, seeing that the ghost's attack was effective, the red-haired demon hurriedly urged, "Wraith!

Hearing the command, the ghost once again let out a strong demonic sound, directly hitting the Bloody Hand senior.

Receiving another fierce mental attack, the scene in front of Bloody Hand began to become illusory, and he continued to struggle, with a splitting headache and a trance.

It wasn't long before he fell to the ground and fainted.

The six vanguard officials of the ghost clan were afraid of their deception, and they didn't dare to step forward for a while, it seemed that the bloody hands were mighty, and they had already been deterred.

After a long time, seeing that he was no longer moving, the red-haired demon stepped forward lightly to check, and when he saw that there was nothing unusual, the others gradually approached.

"What should I do, kill it or catch it back?" asked the white jade skeleton, at this time, its injuries had improved, and it could move at will.

Hearing this, the red-haired demon replied: "Kill, this person can't stay, whether it is able to strip the soul body from the body, or he himself can accommodate the four remnant souls, it is not something that my ghost clan can handle." ”

"Well, listen to you, then my revenge, let's take half of it first!" The soul fire in the eye sockets of the white jade skeleton beat violently, and said viciously.

It wanted to seek revenge on Ling Fei, but Ling Fei didn't know where he was at this time, so let's take the knife with his partner first!

I saw that the white jade skeleton slowly raised the bone knife in his hand and aimed at the neck of the body of the writing department......

Before the knife fell, something strange happened!

Just in the encirclement of the six vanguard officers of the ghost clan, beside the fainting Writing Section, the ground cracked, and a hand suddenly stretched out from below.

Then, a humanoid creature crawled out of it!

This man was not as ragged as a ghoul, but red-faced, but somewhat disgraced, like a ...... It's like being buried here.

His appearance made everyone of the ghost clan retreat decisively, although they did not feel the slightest energy fluctuation from their bodies, they still raised twelve points of vigilance in their hearts.

But when the mysterious man came out of the ground, he did not look at them more, but sat cross-legged as if he had just woken up, rubbing his eyes and muttering dreaming.

"Who are you, and why are you here?" said the red-haired demon tentatively.

Hearing this, the mysterious man opened his eyes vigorously: "Well, who are you, what are you doing here?"

Then he stood up and walked forward, emaciated, but walking in a strange manner, with his left shoulder low and his right shoulder high, walking in a figure-eight circle with his legs out.

However, before he took two steps, he was tripped by the writing department that fainted in front of him, fell to the ground, and fell to the dog.

After this fall, he completely woke up, subconsciously turned his head to look, and rubbed his eyes in disbelief when he saw the face of the writing department.

When he confirmed that it was not a hallucination, he said in surprise: "Fanming, why are you sleeping here? You wake up, I have woken up, why haven't you woken up yet, you can sleep better than me." ”

As he spoke, he stepped forward and shook the writing department, trying to wake it up.

After seeing this, the six vanguard officials of the ghost clan were not happy, how could they still be ignored when they were ready to fight and take revenge!

Then the red-haired demon spoke again, "Hey, that guy, who are you?"

Hearing this, the mysterious man raised his head to look around, and after looking around, he muttered contemptuously: "Yo, what a big show, what are you doing?"

Seeing that this person had no fear, the red-haired demon couldn't help but feel jealous.

In line with the principle that more things are better than less, he said: "This friend, hand over the people in front of you to us, our well water will not interfere with the river water, and the future will be long." ”

However, the mysterious man obviously didn't eat it, and just laughed "haha" on the spot, ignoring it at all, as if the red-haired devil had told a very funny joke.

It is impossible for the six vanguard officers of the ghost clan to stand this evil breath, so they let out their breath and leaned over to make a move.

Unexpectedly, after feeling the hostility of the other party, the mysterious man's laughter stopped abruptly, he slowly looked at the red-haired demon, and muttered calmly: "If I were ...... Shall I not hand him over to you?"

Before the six members of the ghost clan could answer, they suddenly felt a very strong sense of oppression.

It is not difficult to guess that the source of this sense of oppression is the mysterious man who crawled out of the ground in front of him!

From the time he appeared to the present, he himself has never had the slightest fluctuation in energy.

But the six vanguard officers of the ghost clan knew very well that the strong sense of oppression was not because the other party was strong, it was a kind of coercion from the depths of the soul!

It's like a hare in the forest encountering a tiger, the fear emanating from the instinct of a living body!

The red-haired demon gritted his teeth and held himself up, not allowing himself to bend his knees.

Seeing that the companions around him were not in a good state, he knew that he would not be able to get any benefit if he continued, so he gave an order and left first, and then, the six vanguard officers of the ghost clan all scattered as birds and beasts and fled here.

The mysterious man saw that the other party had all fled in embarrassment, and wondered how they could see that they were angry, so he disdainfully "cut" and looked at the writing department in front of him.

He tried to wake him up again, but to no avail, he dragged him out of the place with one leg of the Writing Section in one hand.

......

Fengjin Town has been lost, and the snow fang has not yet started a war.

At this time, the Demon Realm Demon Castle ......

The people of the Imperial Fang Camp have been stationed in the Demon Suppression Castle for a long time, and they have gradually adapted to the life here, and under the arrangement of the Purple Pupil General, they are busy with each other......

On this day, in the hall of the Demon Castle City Lord's Mansion, a routine meeting was being held, and the Purple Pupil General was sitting on the throne of the main hall, and everyone gathered to report the latest situation.

After the various heads of the city defense army finished reporting and retreated, the hall became relatively deserted for a while.

Purple pupils got up and spoke, "Ai Duo, how are those magic cannons you said?"

"Don't worry, my hot weapon, absolutely not mixed with any preservatives, harmless to the human body, green health, longevity, skin care and beauty ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was kicked out by the purple pupil's legs.

This stubborn remark that can't say anything every time makes this beautiful general also have a headache, so he sent him a helper: "Fang Fang, it's better for you to report." ”

"The magic cannon was well made. ”

“......”

“......”

Hearing that the little monk was talking as if he didn't say anything, the purple-eyed general half-threatened: "If you two dare to be average, you won't be beaten every day." ”