"Terrible, this guy's strength has increased again!" Zhu Mingtong spit out a mouthful of blood and scolded secretly.

"Master, this guy is too strong, there is really no way to do it." Xiao Hei also hurried.

Zhu Mingtong slowly stood up, leaned against the wall, and took out the acoustic guitar from the system space.

Seeing this, Zhang Heng felt a little ridiculous: "Do you want to play the joy send?"

Oh, yes, this is your funeral! ”

Zhang Heng laughed, feeling that Zhu Mingtong's actions made him laugh.

Zhu Mingtong lightly placed his fingers on the strings of the acoustic guitar, and stared at Zhang Heng with a pair of blazing eyes, to be precise, staring at Zhang Heng's back.

Accompanied by a nostalgic song, Zhu Mingtong grinned and said with an inexplicable smile: "You are wrong, this is your funeral!" ”

"A Cut of Plums"

After the prelude sounded, Zhang Heng frowned, how could he not know that Zhu Mingtong was playing a cut of plums.

It's funny that in this environment, it seems that this song is so incongruous.

But he felt that something was wrong, and he showed a little vigilance, and quickly recognized the music.

Zhang Heng subconsciously thought that it was a spell attack similar to Le Xian, he had heard that Le Xian's spells and music were famous, which could cause the target to fall into an illusion and disturb the mind......

He immediately protected the Yuan Shen Guardian Heart, closed his facial features, and looked at the acoustic guitar in Zhu Mingtong's hand with great vigilance.

However, for a long time, he didn't feel anything unusual, and the music played by Zhu Mingtong did not have any impact.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a supreme evil aura pouring down from behind him like Mount Tai.

Zhang Heng's color changed, he turned his head suddenly, his pupils contracted violently, and he saw a wisp of afterimage passing through his body at an extremely fast speed, and suddenly, he felt that his body was in sharp pain, and his soul seemed to be torn apart.

"Roaring !!!"

The terrifying afterimage turned back again, slamming into his body like a ghost, piercing through his body and then turning back from the other side, back and forth through his body.

Zhang Heng couldn't move for an instant, and suddenly felt that the mana in his body was passing rapidly, and his vitality was also rapidly dissipating.

How can it be?

Zhang Heng's eyes widened in disbelief, and he fell from the air to the ground, staring at the man who was as hideous as a devil not far away.

"Ghost ...... Hell, hell? Zhang Heng was terrified in his heart.

He hadn't paid attention to Gao Cheng before, and that was because Gao Cheng himself had been tortured by his evil worm for thousands of years, and even if he didn't die, he was just a small ghost, and he didn't care about it.

The little ghost poses no threat to him.

To his disbelief, this inconspicuous ghost had turned into a demon who paid attention to fighting the immortals!!

The anger was monstrous, the eyes of blood and anger seemed to contain monstrous anger, the appearance of non-human and non-ghost and the evil and terrifying aura that burst out of the body were really terrifying.

Zhang Heng instantly felt the countless evil insects in his body trembling in fear, and in the previous attacks of the demon, the evil insects in his body were actually extracted by it.

Every evil insect has a hard-earned vitality in its body, and at this time, most of the evil insects are taken out of the body by the demons and devoured by the demons.

Seeing that the evil qi breeding in the demon's body continued to sweep through the entire underground palace like a monstrous wave, Zhang Hengmeng looked back at Zhu Mingtong, who was playing the acoustic guitar, and understood what was going on.

It turned out that everything Zhu Mingtong and they did constantly fighting was actually to delay time and make the ghost of the high future become a ghost!

And the music played by Zhu Mingtong is completely controlling every move of this powerful ghost to evolve into a ghost.

Zhu Mingtong looked at Zhang Heng with a sneer, as if everything was under control, and that smile made Zhang Heng angry.

"Black Moon Elder, I'll kill you first!" Zhang Heng gritted his teeth, and his face became even more hideous.

He forcibly gathered the power of the evil insect in his body to repair his injured soul, and suddenly burst out with an extremely strong and terrifying aura.

Zhu Mingtong's face was shocked, he could still burst out with such terrifying power when his soul was injured.

"Blackie, protect me!" Zhu Mingtong secretly shouted.

Xiao Hei said extremely reluctantly: "I don't have any protective spells. ”

"Then hold him back!" Zhu Mingtong must devote himself to the playing of the tune, and it is extremely difficult to control the ghost.

He had protected Gao Qiancheng's mind before, so that he was not rational, but he still miscalculated, the devil's heart was much more terrifying than he imagined, and now he could only protect Gao Qiancheng's mind a little bit at most, and the act of turning into a ghostly high future was completely controlled by Zhu Mingtong's Zoxian Holy String.

Zhang Heng had already launched an attack, rushing towards him like a heavy cannonball.

"Shadow Escape!" Blackie immediately casts the Night Shadow spell.

Let Zhu Mingtong and him fall into the shadows at the same time, quickly wandering on the wall, while Zhu Mingtong was engrossed in playing the tune.

On the other side, the ghost also made a move, and after Zhang Heng failed, he killed Zhang Heng like a ghost.

The demonic attack was a completely insubstantial attack, and every attack was almost aimed at Zhang Heng's soul, and at the same time attacking, it would absorb the mana of the evil insect in Zhang Heng's body.

Zhang Heng had to regain his defense to face the demonic attack.

The ghost is a spirit body, and the demon's attack method is too special, and the demonic power in front of him is extremely terrifying, and it is difficult to resist the general spell shield.

"The demons are gone!"

Zhang Heng's face turned pale and he retreated to the side, and the treacherous bat vine staff slammed into the ground, and suddenly a black formation shield formed by a formation wrapped him inside, forcing the demon demon to retreat.

Zhu Mingtong, who was lurking in the dark, was shocked, and glanced at Luo Jun, who was still lying in the pile of rubble, and said, "Is it enough to pretend to be dead, and don't come to help!" ”

"Boom!!" Splash of rocks.

Luo Jun walked out of the rubble with blood stains on the corner of his mouth: "You can see this." He shrugged his shoulders and said, "No way, I'm not an opponent, how can I do it if I don't pretend to be dead." ”

"I control the demonic attack, and you shatter his shield." Zhu Mingtong said quickly.

Luo Jun nodded, flew forward like lightning, and slammed into the black array shield with a thousand thunderbolts in his fists, and suddenly the shield thundered and shook violently.

"Let's see how long you can make it!" Luo Jun seemed to have finally found the pleasure of revenge, his fists were like a thousand thunderbolts bombarding continuously, the roar was deafening, and the entire underground palace was shaking.

On the other side, the demon roared, and the evil qi in his whole body turned into an evil spirit in the sky, frantically attacking the array shield released by Zhang Heng.

In an instant, Zhang Heng was surrounded by all directions, the array shield was in danger, and it would break at any time, and the mana provided by the evil insect in his body was also reduced a lot, if the evil insect mana was exhausted, he would not have the strength to fight again.