Chapter 309: The Picture Scroll War Begins 2

Hearing Liu Bing's shout, Xiaochan immediately followed Liu Bing's instructions to follow her comrades to break through to a place, now Xiaochan has completely mutated, her kind and lovely side has completely disappeared, only hate, this hatred made him kill all the way, in the blink of an eye, their surrounded team took the lead in becoming the first batch of teams to break through successfully.

Just when Zhang Yi's side was already in a fight, Lingyu was thinking quietly against the wall in the detention center at this time, it had been three hours without saying a word, Lao Dao circled around him and around, and finally didn't hold back and asked, "What's wrong?" How do you feel so wrong today! ”

Wicker immediately walked over, lowered his head and looked at Lingyu and asked: "Little Lingzi, you tell the truth, is there something wrong with Brother Yi, now everyone doesn't know what happened to Brother Yi, only you know, I know you know, you speak!" ”

After a long time, when Lao Dao and Wicker were staring at him with two pairs of eyes, he suddenly raised his head and said coldly: "I want to go out, I must go out." ”

"But how do you get out, you see" Lao Dao pointed to the rows of monitors from all angles above his head, and then to the tightly closed iron gate.

"I can't care so much." Obviously, the meaning of the phrase Lingyu does not mean that this place is not easy to go out, but that it means something else, but before Lao Dao could ask, he saw that the figure of Lingyu flickered, and instantly turned into a burst of black smoke and flew out from the vent.

Lao Dao and Wicker stood in place stunned, they followed Zhang Yi and the Spirit Domain for a long time, knowing that these two people had some ability, they could fight, they could see ghosts, and they could subdue lonely souls and wild ghosts, but if they wanted to say that the Spirit Domain could turn into a puff of smoke and fly out of the palm-sized air vent like in TV, they didn't believe it.

But the reality is in front of them, and they have to believe it.

Lao Dao rubbed his eyes, pointed to the place where the spirit domain was still standing just now, and then pointed to the air vent for a while, and he couldn't say a word.

Wicker too, he said for a long time: "Yes, Xiao Lingzi flew out from here with a whoosh just now, is he a fairy." ”

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and two guards rushed over with batons and immediately shouted: "What are you doing standing here, there is another one!" ”

Lao Dao woke up from the shock at this time, and for a while he forgot to hide it, and said directly to the guard, and he said with a gesture: "He, from here, turned into a puff of black smoke, swished, and flew out from there." ”

"Nonsense, search!" The guard glared at Lao Dao fiercely, then sounded the alarm bell, and in an instant, all the guards in the entire detention center gathered, blocking all the exits and the surrounding places where there was a possibility of escape.

In fact, the spiritual realm that had just flown out of the window did not go far, and he was stopped by three ghosts by a pond outside the detention center.

"Hmph, as expected by the inspector, you must go to ventilate and report the news, but to tell you, it's too late, and now it is estimated that Zhang Yi has already lost his soul!"

"Get out of the way!" Lingyu said coldly with a gloomy face.

The three ghosts each took a step back, took out the mourning stick on their backs, and said: "If you want to do it, it doesn't matter, today the three of us will let you and Zhang Yi scatter together, they are all scum, and keeping them is a burden to society." ”

"It's all colleagues, I hope you don't force me to make a move" The cold words of the Spirit Domain came out of his mouth, but the next moment, the three ghosts waved their mourning sticks and slammed directly into him.

The spirit field was still expressionless, raised his hand and shot, a silver needle directly hit a ghost in the middle, the ghost was still a few meters away from the spirit field with inertia backwards and flew out, and then the spirit field rushed forward in stride, in the moment when the remaining two ghosts waved and smashed at him, the spirit field was interspersed between the two ghosts at an instantaneous speed, and then, the arms spread out to both sides like wings, and boomed

The two ghosts smashed in the chest.

A dull sound like a broken drum sounded in the earth, and the two ghosts with the mourning stick had not yet smashed the mourning stick on Zhang Yi's head before they were directly hit in the abdomen by Zhang Yi's faster speed, and in an instant, the two of them suddenly flew backwards and flew a few meters, and then fell into the water with a snap, and the water splashed in an instant.

Lingyu glanced at the ghost who was struggling in the water, and had no intention of fighting, so he was about to turn around and leave, and at this moment, the wind sounded in his ears, and his afterglow saw that a mourning stick was about to fall on his head, this attack was the ghost who was hit in the first round, and at this moment he had recovered from the pain, and immediately blocked Zhang Yi's way and attacked him.

Zhang Yi dodged sideways, and the mourning stick fell from his eyes with a roar, but then the mourning stick swept across and smashed towards Zhang Yi's head and face, and the spirit domain took out a silver needle in his right hand, pinched it on his thumb and index finger, and saw an instant flick, and the two shining silver needles flew to the right hand of the ghost who was holding the mourning stick.

Before the mourning stick was smashed, the acupuncture points on the ghost's hand had been suddenly inserted into two silver needles, and for a while he became paralyzed, and the hand holding the mourning stick instantly became powerless, and then the mourning stick instantly lost its strength, and flew forward like a leaf slowly falling from the sky.

The spirit realm grabbed the mourning stick at once, and then threw the mourning stick towards the pond with a loud roar, and the ghosts who had already stood up from the water almost raised their hands upward, only to see a curtain of water rise from under their feet, forming a frosted glass barrier in front of him and the spirit realm.

The mourning stick smashed by the spirit realm hit this water curtain like a fist on cotton, without any force, and then fell into the water.

The spirit realm didn't want to delay too much time to entangle here, but he also didn't want to hurt the ghost cha by hitting too hard and ending up with a bad deal, so he took the opportunity to leave quickly.

However, how can these ghosts give up, their task is to stop the spiritual domain here, if the spiritual domain steps out from here and contacts Zhang Yi, it will be their dereliction of duty.

The two ghosts exerted their strength together, and the water curtain made a gurgling sound like a waterfall smashed down from a hundred-meter-high cliff, and then only two ghosts were heard roaring, and I saw this water curtain speeding towards the spiritual realm.

The Spirit Domain looked back, then ran with his legs, and then his body shook, turning into a puff of smoke and floating out into the air, but the speed of this water curtain was no less than that of the Spirit Domain, and even much faster than the Spirit Domain.

In the blue sky, a dark cloud was flying forward quickly, and behind him, a water curtain like frosted glass pushed and pressed over, and soon, the water curtain caught up with the black cloud, and then turned into a huge water ball, wrapping the black mist inside, looking like a transparent pine resin ball from a distance.

The black mist slammed left and right in the water balloon, but no matter which side it hit, there was no way to hit the water balloon and rush out, and in a moment, the black fog changed again, and the figure of the spirit domain appeared again, his clothes and hair were all floating upward with buoyancy in the water, and some bubbles appeared from time to time on the side of his mouth.

Although it was a blister, but now in the eyes of the Spirit Realm, it was a lake with no boundary and no exit, and he struggled frantically inside, punching the water with a fist, but he could never use his strength, and he couldn't use his strength.

Seeing the spirit realm rampage through the water like a landlubber with a hideous face, the two ghosts became more and more excited, they crossed their hands over their chests, and then gathered under the blisters to admire their masterpiece as if they were watching a monkey show in a zoo.

"Boy, don't think that we will sweep around all day with a mourning stick, you will never see our true strength, now you know what you are capable of, even if you have a great ability to hold your breath, it is impossible to escape, hahaha"

The two oni laughed, they didn't even have time to pick up the onicha who was still twitching on the ground, and then the next moment, only a pop was heard, and the water balloon burst instantly, and countless splashes rushed towards the two

The two ghosts were still immersed in pride and joy, who would have thought that there would be such a scene, so when the water balloon burst and the water rushed towards them, they were defenseless.

The bodies of the two ghosts instantly went away with the water like leaves, and they didn't stop until they hit a rock wall dozens of meters away, and the bodies of the two ghosts slammed into the stone wall and then slid to the ground.

After a long time, they staggered to their feet, but when they looked at them again, they couldn't help but shudder, because they could no longer see the shadow of the spiritual realm.

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Turning his gaze back to the painting of the Spirit Pavilion, there is no trace of the past in this originally quiet and peaceful landscape painting, only to see the dark clouds rolling in the sky, the shouts that shake the mountains, the sound of metals colliding together, the sound of loud howls and even crying and moaning.

The sky resembles the smog over the city, but the colors are not so monotonous, with black clouds on one side and yellow smoke rising into the sky on the other.

A round of charge, Zhang Yi's losses were heavy, thousands of people lost nearly 400 people in the first round of charge, after these ghosts used the tactics of dividing and surrounding, one by one, Liu Bing took a sharp return attack at a point as a breakthrough, this tactic is a helpless move, in the face of the ghosts and many people, this breakthrough can only be filled with human lives, and take human lives to fill a way.

The two hundred people led by Ye Yifan were the last ones in this team to break through, and they faced round after round of crazy attacks by ghosts, and in the blink of an eye, more than a hundred brothers were scattered and turned into clouds of yellow smoke and dust, but then the holes that the brothers had just punched out with their lives were quickly filled by ghosts who were several times more than them.

Seeing the brothers fall one by one in front of their eyes, and seeing the siege that was still like an iron bucket, Ye Yifan roared and slashed forward with the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his hand, and then, more than a dozen mourning sticks struggled to meet him, the mourning sticks and the Qinglong Yanyue Knife collided together, and his hands trembled violently, but the next moment, his feet were soft, and his body lost its center of gravity in an instant, and he fell to the ground all of a sudden, he looked up, and then found that a ghost took advantage of his inattention to attack his lower plate, Caused him to lose his center of gravity.

If you fall to the ground, you will face a huge risk, a ghost almost shook the mourning stick in his hand, and the mourning stick instantly turned into a sharp spear and thrust it into Ye Yifan's head, just at the moment when the spear was about to be inserted into his head, he only felt that his body moved back instantly, and the spear jack pierced the dark clouds and made a roaring sound, and then lightning lit up.

Ye Yifan looked at it, it turned out that it was a brother who grabbed his leg and dragged him backwards at this critical moment, but before he could thank this brother for saving his life, he saw a mourning stick slam on his head, and the next moment his face became hideous, and then before he could moan, it turned into yellow smoke and dust.

Ye Yifan's head was buzzing, he swayed his body and stood up, only to find that the companions around him were bursting one by one like balloons, and then disappeared forever.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his legs, and the whole person pounced again, Ye Yifan's legs lost sensation, and in his sight, he saw his legs fly out, and then exploded, and from the root of his legs, countless evil qi began to penetrate violently.

"I'm fucking fighting with you!" Lying on the ground, Ye Yifan screamed and rolled violently, and his body smashed into those ghosts like a snowball, and the ghosts avoided it one after another, waving their mourning sticks and smashing them at him, but they didn't stop Ye Yifan's forward rolling trend.

After the captain Ye Yifan fought a way with his body, the remaining brothers struggled forward on the road that the captain had reclaimed with blood, and for a while, the ghosts were frightened by their desperate charge, and in this direction, some ghosts began to collapse, and finally began to disperse.

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