"Mountain, Mountain Ghost ......"

His pupils contracted violently for a moment, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

The humanoid black qi was faintly suspended in the woods, although it had no face and body, but the little monkey clearly felt that it was looking at itself!

The yin fox in his hand seemed to be dead, shrunk into a ball, without a trace of breath.

It seemed that something was covered in his ears, and he couldn't really hear it, and the anxious calls of the clansmen were faintly heard in the distance.

"Little Monkey ......"

"Stop chasing, come back!"

Call!

He suddenly woke up, heard the footsteps and shouts of his people getting closer and closer, his lips trembled uncontrollably, and he roared wildly in their direction: "Run! mountain ghost!"

Dozens of zhang away, the people of the Wangjiazhuang clan who were rushing to freeze violently one after another, and from the depths of the dense forest valley that could not be seen clearly, there was a terrible roar.

Little Monkey ......

After a moment, Wang Leishan woke up, and suddenly turned around and roared at many clansmen-

"Running !!"

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"Huh?" Just as the people from Wangjiazhuang were roaring and running away, Cheng Yuan, who was miles away and following the Chengjiazhuang hunting team, suddenly moved his ears and looked in that direction.

In the dense forests of the mountains, countless trees, branches and leaves, and the terrain of the valley blocked it, even if the full roar of an internal strength martial artist could not spread far, it would be inaudible.

Dozens of clansmen in Chengjiazhuang, and even Cheng Yongshi, Cheng Yonglin and other six internal martial artists, did not notice it at all.

But Cheng Yuan heard it very clearly.

"Mountain ghosts?"

"Is that someone from another Zhuangzi who met a mountain ghost?"

Cheng Yuan was taken aback.

Provoke the mountain ghosts, which is definitely a nightmare for any Zhuangzi hunting team.

Chengjiazhuang is famous for its bravery, and it is almost the strongest Zhuangzi within a radius of hundreds of miles.

But the last time I met a mountain ghost, even with a slashing sword, dozens of powerful clansmen of Chengjiazhuang, including seven internal strength martial artists, also died two ordinary clansmen, and Cheng Yongyuan, an internal strength martial artist, was also torn off an arm.

And the general Zhuangzi is not as strong as Chengjiazhuang, and there are rarely more than five internal warriors in the hunting team, and when he encounters a mountain ghost, it is likely to be a death disaster.

To help or not to help?

Cheng Yuan decided in an instant, help, of course I want to help.

After all, for mortal warriors, mountain ghosts are nightmares. But any new celestial can easily defeat the weakest ghosts such as mountain ghosts.

Cheng Yuan encountered mountain ghosts with the hunting team, so he naturally knew the horror of mountain ghosts.

But after a few days of cultivation, Cheng Yuan deeply felt how powerful he was now, and there was basically no problem in defeating or even killing mountain ghosts.

And after becoming a celestial, he hasn't really fought with ghosts, and his hands are itching.

However, he should not drag his own people in Chengjiazhuang into danger because of this.

"Uncle Yongshi, I'm sick to my stomach, go fix it. Cheng Yuan patted Cheng Yongshi on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"Call Shangyonghe to come with you. Cheng Yongshi said naturally.

Wild beasts are infested in the mountains, and people are generally accompanied by clansmen to solve the three emergencies.

"No, I'll ...... alone" Cheng Yuan was about to say, when suddenly, his brows furrowed.

At the same time, Cheng Yongshi pricked up his ears: "What, there seems to be someone's voice over there?"

The people of the Chengjiazhuang clan also heard the movement over there: "It seems that someone is shouting over there." ”

"There are still a lot of people?"

Cheng Yuan didn't expect that the direction in which the people over there inadvertently fled was actually towards Chengjiazhuang.

"Everyone prepare to be on guard! They seem to be shouting that there are mountain ghosts!" At this time, it was too late to explain, and Cheng Yuan immediately reminded the clansmen.

"What?!"

"It's a mountain ghost!!"

"The mountain ghost is coming!"

In an instant, the faces of the clansmen of the hunting team changed instantly, and their roars were a little terrible, and they immediately formed a tight circle, back to back, clenching the weapons in their hands.

It's been a long time since they've seen a mountain ghost, but this time it's going to be a nightmare!

"Which village's bastard is it? He actually provoked a mountain ghost!" Cheng Yongshi scolded, his whole body tensed, his neck was bruised, and he instantly pulled out the sword from behind his back.

Scold!

Blue and black like ink, the blade of the knife is three feet and three inches out of the sheath, the cold light is flowing, there are many mysterious satin patterns on it, faintly exuding a supernatural atmosphere.

As soon as the sword came out of its sheath, it immediately gave the clansmen precious confidence.

The hunting party did not want to escape from the beginning.

Mountain ghosts are generally hidden in the yin forest, and they do not easily haunt the ordinary mountain forest sunlight during the day.

But once you are alarmed and taste the blood, you will be extremely violent and cruel.

Mountain ghosts in this state are extremely fast in the mountains and forests, and they are strange, and once the crowd is scattered, they will be hunted and eaten one by one if they can't escape from the mountains and forests.

The best way is for a group of people to form a formation and desperately resist the consumption, and when the mountain ghosts' yin and underworld qi is consumed too much, they will instinctively leave.

"It's coming!"

Cheng Yuan pulled out the Shen Shen Knife, stood side by side with Cheng Yongshi in front of everyone, and said calmly.

"Run!"

"Lei Yan!"

In the mountains and forests ahead, there were many crazy roars, full of despair and panic.

With the sound of extremely panicked shuttles through the dense forest, a group of men dressed as hunting teams suddenly rushed out of the mountains and forests and appeared in front of everyone in Chengjiazhuang.

They were extremely embarrassed, with horror and sweat on their faces, but the moment they saw the Chengjiazhuang hunting team, they were immediately surprised.

"Chengjiazhuang's brothers! There are mountain ghosts behind you!, block them together!" One of the burly men in the lead immediately shouted in surprise, and led his clansmen to lean next to Chengjiazhuang, and also formed a formation.

Cheng Yuan saw that he was also holding a slashing knife in his hand.

Almost every Zhuangzi's hunting team will have a slashing knife, but most Zhuangzi only have one. And Chengjiazhuang also has a second handful in the clan all year round.

"Wang Leishan! You actually provoked a mountain ghost!" There are only those Zhuangzi who are hundreds of miles away, and they are naturally very familiar, and Cheng Yongshi also recognized that this is a person from Wangjiazhuang.

Cheng Yuan noticed that there were about 20 people in the Wangjiazhuang hunting team now, and there should not be much loss, but there were only four internal martial artists inside.

The two Zhuangzi together, with Cheng Yuan on the bright side, a total of eleven internal strength martial artists, and more than fifty strong clansmen, should have no big problem dealing with mountain ghosts.

For a while, everyone's hearts were a little calmer.

At this moment, the mountains and forests in front of him suddenly became dark.

A little sunlight still shines through the gaps in the mountains and forests, but it looks dim in the face of this gloom.

An invisible cold aura suddenly permeated the surroundings, and even gave people goosebumps.

A mass of humanoid black gas, in an indescribable and strange way, slowly emerged in the shadows of the mountains and forests, floating and gloomy.

Cheng Yunye, who saw the mountain ghost for the first time, couldn't stop trembling, even in the formation of dozens of clansmen, his legs and feet were weak.

"Are we going to die?"

"Will we die...... he seems to see everyone being torn apart and devoured by mountain ghosts.

Mountain ghosts, completely above the life level of mortals, are ghosts, and are existences born in the underworld.

In the mountains and forests, there was a brief moment of dead silence, and almost everyone held their breath, their will stretched to the limit.

Boom!

The mountain ghost let out an extremely strange howl, as if it was a summoning from the netherworld.

Laugh at~!

In just an instant, it turned into an afterimage and appeared in front of Chengjiazhuang's formation, and the black qi attacked!

Boom!

Cheng Yonglin and Cheng Yongye are both internal martial artists who have reached the limit of the human body, so they can barely react to the speed of the mountain ghost, and at the same time swing the knife angrily and slash obliquely, and suddenly there is a huge shock in their hands, and the tiger's mouth is sore, and only then can they slash out a black mountain ghost.

"The mountain ghost looks like a black gas, but when it is hard, it is stronger than fine iron, and when it is dispersed, it is like a dark fog, and it is impermanent. ”

"And the speed and strength are far superior to the internal strength of the martial artists, at least above two or three thousand catties of strength, as fast as an afterimage. ”

With Cheng Yuan's current realm, in an instant, he could judge the detailed strength of the mountain ghost.

The ghost corpse that Cheng Erlei turned into before was not even a ghost, but a monster whose corpse was mutated under the infection of the underworld.

Although it is also about two thousand catties of strength, the body of the ghost corpse is stiff and slow, and it is estimated that Song Qing can barely cope with it with the sword in his hand.

But this mountain ghost is far beyond the level of ghost corpses, and it is weird and powerful, far beyond what ordinary people can contend with.

The mountain ghost retreated in an instant, and suddenly turned into an afterimage and pounced, this time, it was the people from Wangjiazhuang who rushed.

"Ahh

Boom!

Hit by the slashing sword, the mountain ghost made a sneering sound, and there was a faint trace of black qi to disperse.

Wang Leishan took a few steps back before he stood firm, his chest had just been picked up by black gas, and there was already a bloody wound.

It looks like a mountain ghost with a black mist, but any wisp of black qi can become extremely sharp, next to death, touching and crippled.

"Hold on, don't scatter!"

Cheng Yongshi shouted.

Ordinary clansmen who have not become internal strength warriors cannot resist the mountain ghosts alone, and they must work together to barely protect themselves.

Among the extremely nervous crowd, Cheng Yuan was calm as usual, his eyes were cold, and he clenched the dark knife in his hand.

Call!

This time, the mountain ghost instantly pounced in front of Cheng Yuan!