now

Leon didn't care about it.

Broken jars are broken.

There is a kind of flood after his death, and he instantly said some of the information he guessed ambiguously.

He was gambling, betting that Zhuge Changqing could understand what he was saying. Gambling Zhuge Changqing really didn't have a good heart.

The people above must be allowed to come in and save themselves, otherwise relying on their strength will not be enough to fight these two terrifying knockers.

Not to mention the fog behind him.

He couldn't even think of it.

It's horrible.

There was a dead silence, no response.

Save? Or not save?

Zhuge Changqing seemed to be thinking.

Li Ang's face became more and more pale, and his lips trembled, could it be that his guess was wrong?

This old knocker is not as important as he thinks?

No, wait!

really

A moment later

Zhuge Changqing's voice floated again.

"You've won!"

"I just received a notice from Huaguo, and the support for you will arrive later."

"But what I want to tell you is that my method is the behavior of maximum stop loss, and there is no selfishness."

"It's a pity ......"

Zhuge Changqing seemed to sigh, and he was also very helpless.

He really didn't want to carry out support, not that he was cold-blooded and ruthless, but for ghost events, timely stop loss was the most correct way to deal with it.

Constant support, that's just using a living human life to fill the bottomless stomach of the ghost.

The gains outweigh the losses.

However, the reality is often unsatisfactory.

Even Zhuge Changqing can't influence the thoughts of some adults.

"The report has been presented to several major members. Huaguo's powerful ghost handler has taken over the case and is rushing here. But you'll need to hold on for two hours. ”

"In the course of these two hours, I will guide you through the whole process and fight against this forbidden event."

His words sounded faintly again, and his tone was calm, not in a hurry, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.

But it made everyone's expressions awe-inspiring.

Although I received support, I still needed to hold out for two hours.

God's special two hours, how can you still persevere?

It is the same as there is no support.

I can't last a minute!

"What a special taboo event, and now you're still talking about this. Tell me who is coming. Don't fucking be a rookie, let's finish playing with Lao Tzu! ”

Hearing that there was support, Li Ang was first overjoyed. Hearing that it would take two hours to arrive, he was stunned again, frowned, and asked in a low voice.

"Who's coming...... Huaguo Maoshan faction is in charge of teaching - Jiang Guohan! ”

"The top ghost rider of fifty years ago!"

In a word, the rock is shattering!

It was like a thunderclap on the bottom.

Ghost Riders of Fifty Years Ago!

How can this still exist?

"If you think he's also a rookie, I hope you can say this in front of him."

Listening to the slightest hint of sarcasm, Leon's face turned green.

I opened my mouth, but I still didn't dare to say anything.

"So what do we do? There's a fucking three-headed goblin here. Two hours? I can't hold on for half an hour. Once the first two things are born and die, let's wait for death. ”

Leon roared under his breath.

"Rest assured, the protective items have been dispatched urgently. Arrangements have been made for other team members to escort them in. ”

"It's just that the weird fog is a problem, and if you don't break through it, it's hard to deliver the resistant materials."

"Maybe ......"

Zhuge Changqing touched his chin and looked at the misty image that appeared in the ghost's eyes.

Silent and silent.

My mind was spinning.

There is a big problem with this fog, it is extremely dangerous, and it can be clearly felt, and what the ghost eye is afraid of is the unknown existence in it.

Even if the ghost eye observes the fog, it is only done from the side, and does not dare to look directly at it.

The strange situation in this can be imagined.

"What if...... You can rely on that thing to break through the blockade of the fog......"

"Wait, no. It's too dangerous to use that item, the gains outweigh the losses, and the consequences are too serious, so it's better not to use them. Or use the characteristics of other goblins......"

Zhuge Changqing thought about it, and eliminated one ghost after another in his mind, and finally fixed on a certain ghost.

"Its words ......"

However. Before he could finish his thoughts.

The next second

Right now, in the picture

Bang!

A loud bang appeared in front of everyone.

It turned out to be Jerryl, the knocker, who fell in front of them.

In fact, only a few seconds passed, and the knocker who was still by the mercury pool one moment smashed to the ground the next.

A pale hand, manifested, came out of nowhere, stuck in the neck of the knocker, and lifted it from the ground little by little.

The Ancient Knocker has finally revealed its form.

There is only one human-like arm, and no other parts can be seen.

The paper money around Jerrell the knocker kept flying, and it wanted to gather and form a portal countless times.

But in the end, they all fell apart.

It seems that its power is being suppressed by the ancient knockers.

"It's over!"

"It seems that this new knocker really can't resist the old knocker."

"Attention."

"Now the Ancient Knockers are about to win, no matter how dangerous the Fog area behind you is. You have to get into it hard. ”

"That will be your only chance of life."

Zhuge Changqing's words sounded at the right time.

However, at the moment, no one listened.

They all stared wide-eyed, dumbfounded.

They all showed incredible looks.

The white palm that was stuck in the knocker Jerrell actually cracked from it little by little, and countless strange lusters were revealed from it, and finally turned into a mouth like a huge mouth, and bit down on the head of the knocker Jerrell.

It seemed like it was going to swallow it all.

But not really swallowed.

The huge mouth went through Jerrel's head and into the inside of his body.

The ancient knocker is taking Jerrel's body.

Countless black blood, as the two fought, burst out from that corpse.

A foul stench emanated and permeated the surroundings.

And that's exactly what happened

The originally quiet fog behind everyone suddenly rioted, like a wild horse on the loose, boiling, and rushed to the two deadlocked knockers in an instant.

"Humph!"

"Rubbish!"

There seemed to be an eerie sound in the mist. Everyone who listened was shocked.

Right under everyone's gaze

The fog of the riot turned into a bigger mouth, swallowing the two knockers in an instant.

Quack

Quack

A terrifying chewing sound sounded.

Whether it was the people outside or the people who were here, their hearts were numb, their eyelids were jumping, and their backs were cold.

"This ......"

"That's ...... dead"

The fog rioted, the two knockers were devoured, and everything happened too suddenly.

It seemed that in an instant, it was done.

But how is this possible!

However, the anomaly is far from over, and even bigger changes are taking place.

Everyone, like falling into an ice cave.

......