"Yo, I haven't seen you for a long time, but have you missed me?" The Ghost King stared at Bauhinia with a smile and said.

Zijing sneered, and walked upside down, thinking it was just a teaser, but I didn't expect it to be a teasing with acting skills.

"It's you two, I guess I'm right. What about the woman? Don't let her play with the eldest lady's temper, my king has been looking for her for a long time. Come back with me this time. Death said as he looked at the two who appeared.

Listening to the tone of the order, the ghost king pouted and muttered: "It's all to give the master a face, everyone called you death, you really think you are a god, and it spoils the interest of the young lady, if the young lady didn't tell me, I would have made you realize who you are." ”

Although the voice was very small, he could easily hear it with the strength of the god of death, but he only frowned, and he still understood the reason that people had to bow their heads under the eaves.

"You don't have to say a word, no matter how you say it, it's also a member of the family, although today is bad for Miss's interest, but I can't help you to say it, first entertain the guest, and then hand him over to Miss to deal with." Meng Po on the side glanced at Long Xiaotian, and the four of them glanced at the god of death meaningfully and said.

It could be seen that the ghost king respected Meng Po very much, so as soon as he heard her speak, he put away his laughter, and the god of death on the side also understood that the most important thing at this time was to complete the task assigned by the Hades King earlier, and turned his head to find that his eyes were locked on Long Xiaotian and the four again.

Cai Wolf and the others also looked serious when they saw this, although so many days of peace had passed, but everyone knew in their hearts that if they didn't pass this pass today, it was estimated that a few people would never be able to go back to the city.

"Four-on-three, it seems that our side still has the advantage." Long Xiaotian smiled slightly, he didn't see any panic on his face, but spoke.

"Strength is not something that can be proven by quantity, but since it is rare for you to be so interested, it just so happens that we have another person here, who is also your old acquaintance, come out, ghost." Meng Po looked at the four of them with a smile and said, but that smile was a little terrifying in the eyes of several people.

As the words fell, a cold wind blew open the door of Yujiaolou, and then the lustful ghosts with countless souls wrapped around their bodies appeared.

The huge ghost shadow of the ghost showed a hideous smile at Long Xiaotian and his party, and among the souls flying around it, a dark night entity-like soul was incompatible with the surrounding white souls, which was particularly attention-grabbing, and if you looked closely, that soul was exactly the same as the night cat present.

Looking at the appearance of the lustful ghosts, even Long Xiaotian's brows wrinkled unconsciously, it seems that this time he did indeed encounter a good prey, originally he thought that this time he would fight a wolf at most, but now it seems that he miscalculated, which is this wolf, I am afraid that he has entered the lion group, and the leading lion king behind the scenes is estimated to be even an intermediate god, it is estimated that it is also the top six-star level, and it is not even a high-level god that some people will never see in their lifetime.

Zijing and the others also saw that the current situation was grim, not to mention the Grim Reaper who appeared at the beginning, even if the aura emitted by the ghost king, Meng Po, and the ghost who appeared later, they also knew that it was not something that a fledgling rookie like them could solve. So they subconsciously looked at Long Xiaotian.

A few seconds after the ghost came out, Long Xiaotian had a consideration in his heart, the difference in strength between the two sides was too obvious, and this battle had already been lost before it was fought, but after such a period of research, he finally found a way to leave here, but before that, there was one thing, he had to get it, thinking of this, he looked up at the god of death floating in the air.

"Help me drag the remaining three people, and give priority to self-preservation." Long Xiaotian thought about the other three, and after finishing speaking, he stomped his foot fiercely and rushed into the air.

Death's face turned cold, is this using himself as a soft persimmon? Hehe, it's okay, use this human soul to wash away the humiliation of the day today.

The three of them glanced at each other, and then the night cat turned into a pitch-black shadow and rushed directly towards the ghost, appearing in front of it in the blink of an eye.

Meng Po and the ghost king on the side looked at each other with a smile and no idea of making a move, and their hideous faces showed a hint of a smile, do you want your feelings? I'm afraid I won't have the ability to take it back. Immediately afterwards, a pitch-black shadow appeared in front of the night cat in an instant, the same face, the same expression without any emotion, the same slightly cold eyes, fighting with yourself, isn't it interesting?

In the blink of an eye, the two shadows fought, and on the other side, Long Xiaotian and the Grim Reaper had already fought each other, and Bauhinia was not far behind, the sound of waves sounded, a crown with blue hair, and a turquoise bow, "Ghost King, I'll give it to you." With a word to the jackal, the turquoise water arrow bent its bow and headed straight for the Meng Po community.

"It's really a little girl who will take revenge, when you came out here, Lao Shen helped you? In the blink of an eye, it seems like asking for the life of an old body? Looking at the attack of this situation, Meng Po still smiled and said: "It's okay, I haven't done it for so many years, this old bone is rusty, I will play with you today." ”

Boom! Meng Po's dragon head crutch stomped on the ground fiercely, and a terrifying momentum emanated from her body, instantly shattering Bauhinia's water arrow.

"You've chosen all the old people, it seems that I don't have to choose." The ghost king next to him shrugged his shoulders helplessly when he saw Meng Po's momentum, and then rushed towards him like a jackal. As soon as the jackal's eyes froze, he pulled out his waist knife and became entangled with the other party in an instant.

The scene was extremely chaotic for a while, and since each of them turned into a battlefield, the entire Yujiao Building became dilapidated in an instant.

Long Xiaotian knew that the people on his side did not have the capital to fight hard with the other party at all, and they could be defeated at any time, and the fact was just as he expected, except for him, the other three places were basically the other party deliberately playing, maybe it was because he had not been in contact with other people for a long time, or he wanted to relieve his boredom by fighting, although Meng Po and the others completely crushed each other, they had no intention of ending the battle immediately. However, Long Xiaotian knew that if the other party wanted to, it could end at any time, so he clearly knew that he wanted to accomplish his goal, and he didn't have much time to waste.

"Strengthen, Thunder!" There is no superfluous nonsense, and he directly uses the power that he can currently inflict the most damage on the Grim Reaper.

"It's this kind of unreasonable attack again, although I don't know what kind of trick you've played, so that the thunder and lightning that haven't awakened can hit the strength that can only be possessed after awakening. But it should be very costly, right? I don't know how many times your body can hold up. The Grim Reaper didn't take the blow hard, dodging it and speaking.

Long Xiaotian's face remained unchanged, "Strengthen, wind!" The speed was instantly fast to the extreme, catching up with the god of death, followed by "Strengthening, thunder, thunder dragon roaring sky!" "Hands turned into claws, two claws turned into dragons, and the blue brontosaurus slammed into the chest of the god of death at an indescribable speed.

"So fast!" The Grim Reaper didn't expect that the other party still had such a strong force, and it was too late to hide at this time.

"My king shines on my body, the king of Hades gives divine power, the breath of death!" A low voice! Pitch-black gas instantly appeared on its chest, forming a shield.

Immediately after that, the roaring thunder dragon collided with it fiercely, and a huge roar came out in an instant, and couldn't help but attract the attention of everyone present.

"Ahh The heart-rending sound of death came out, and I saw Long Xiaotian's claws filled with blue thunder piercing through his back, opening a transparent hole in his body.

"I thought it was a black heart, but it turned out to be a heartless!" Long Xiaotian said mockingly to the god of death with a faint blood stain flowing from the corner of his mouth, all this seemed to be only a few seconds, but he was not comfortable at this time, and the backlash of power made his body very bad, as if it could crack at any time.

"Ahhh I'm going to tear you apart! "Death is like madness, he would never have dreamed of it, he thought he could be ashamed of his blood, but he didn't expect to be almost killed by a stupid human, if it wasn't for the other party's attack, although it could cause damage to himself, but it was not fatal, I am afraid that he was going to die here just now, thinking of this, the anger in his heart was even stronger.

"Human, you give me death! Hades is eternal! "Death struck the strongest blow like madness and rage.

"Boom!" Long Xiaotian's body, there was an intimate contact with you. Fragments of the ground beneath him.

"Poof!" He couldn't control it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Obviously, it's very sad.

But at this time, the god of death and Meng Po and the others shrank their pupils, "The treasure of the soul defense!" Meng Po repelled Bauhinia and looked at the fallen Long Xiaotian, and said word by word.

"That's it, that's how it is! It's no wonder that your soul was not damaged after being attacked by me so many times, and after a month of recuperation, all the injuries recovered. It turns out that you are an artifact with a defensive soul. The Grim Reaper seemed to have forgotten the pain, and stared at Long Xiaotian like a demon.

Following his line of sight, he saw Long Xiaotian standing up from the ground with difficulty, at this time there were blood marks on his face, obviously caused by the impact just now, and there was an unknown object on his neck that seemed to be flowing water, and it was much thicker than it, slowly squirming and crawling up his face, slowly wiping off the blood marks for him.

Even with the well-informed knowledge of everyone present, it was impossible to tell for a while, what kind of creature was this? Or is it something? If I had to say it, I could only say that this mass of objects was very similar to the substance composed of the body of the low-level Warcraft Slime, but it felt different.

"It seems that I still have to use it in the end, I didn't expect that such a strong thunder can't kill you, the soul is really a troublesome thing, but I really don't know if it's your luck or misfortune to meet here." Long Xiaotian raised his head and stared at the god of death, for some reason, the god of death, and felt a breath of death on his body.

You must know that even the strongest thunder cannot completely destroy the soul, at most it can only make the soul miserable, and the god of death thinks that the human in front of him can only attack him with thunder and lightning, but he now reads the breath of death from the other party.

No one noticed that just after the strange object on Long Xiaotian's body appeared, the lustful ghost who was manipulating his soul to fight with the night cat suddenly stared at Long Xiaotian with blood-red eyes, or rather, at the strange object on his body.

"Desire, desire, desire." Lustful ghosts don't listen to muttering like nerves.