Chapter 99: Your Grandfather, I'm Going to Die!

"Sansheng, what are you stopping for? I want to die! ”

Tengchong Shan saw that Lian Sansheng behind him suddenly stopped moving, and when he turned around, he found that Lian Sansheng was holding a red slash, as if he was going to deal with an adult blue-veined finch, and he also really saw the blue-veined finch!

The huge figure came down from the mountain quickly, and it was so frightened that Tengchong Mountain's mentality was about to explode.

He hurriedly turned around, grabbed Lian Sansheng's shoulder, and pulled her back: "If you don't want to die, we will die, if Ruo Mad comes back and finds that you are gone, you have to kill me and Qiao Fei!" ”

"Let go of me." Lian Sansheng pushed Tengchong Mountain away and said calmly, "If we can't outrun the blue-striped finch, let's not go back to the town to harm those innocent people." ”

Tengchong Mountain was stunned.

He knew he couldn't run, but if he didn't, how could he know?

Qiao Fei also ran back, wanting to pull the two of them to run together.

At this time, Lian Sansheng suddenly slashed his right hand on the blunt edge of the red slash, and a piercing pain made her whole body tremble a few times. Although the blade of the red slash is very blunt, it can hardly cut out the opponent's blood in normal times, and basically relies on rampage to achieve victory.

However, now Lian Sansheng deliberately slashed his hand hard, and under such a blunt blade, her wound was even bigger, and the pain was also doubled, and the skin and flesh had rotted into a ball.

"Get out of the way!"

Lian Sansheng calmly pushed Qiao Fei and Tengchong Mountain away, and drew a totem on the ground with his right hand.

Qiao Fei and Teng Chongshan were stunned at first, and then they came to their senses, remembering that when the martial arts hall was invaded, Lian Sansheng seemed to have done such an action, and then the martial arts hall was crawling with all kinds of terrifying evil ghosts.

I understood what Lian Sansheng just said about delaying time.

They didn't stop Lian Sansheng anymore, anyway, it was death both horizontally and vertically, so it was better to fight and bet on their lives and press on Lian Sansheng's body, it's worth it!

"Lead my soul, cross my soul, open the door to death, and exorcise ghosts!"

Lian Sansheng muttered in his mouth, constantly pinching his right hand, so that his blood did not stop, a small stream was drawn on the ground, and the blue-striped finch in the distance also flew closer and closer, only the last distance was left, and even as long as the blue-striped finch flapped its wings again, it could get close instantly, and pinch and explode Lian Sansheng's head with one claw.

However, no matter how fast she practiced Sansheng to draw totems, she only drew half of it!

Urgent!

Lian Sansheng tried his best to stabilize his right hand not to tremble, and cold sweat ran down her forehead.

"Let's stop it first!" Tengchong Shan drew his sword suddenly, and suddenly swung it fiercely in the direction where the blue-veined sparrow was rushing, and several brown blades rushed out furiously, illuminating the pitch-black field.

"Wow!"

The blue-striped finch cried fiercely, its wings shook violently, and a hurricane swept in from afar, instantly shattering all the blades of Tengchong Mountain, and the hurricane continued to roll wildly.

"Damn it!" Teng Chongshan cursed loudly, and swung a few sword blades again, which blocked the hurricane, but under such a terrifying hurricane, his hand wielding his long sword, the tiger's mouth had burst, and blood flowed out.

Whoosh –

Qiao Fei didn't know when he had flashed to the front, and three darts shot out of his hand, heading straight for the eyes of the blue-striped finch.

The blue-striped finch was blowing again, but Qiao Fei used his pulse to control the dart to rotate in the wind, which made its dart more powerful, and finally directly used the centrifugal force to rush out of the hurricane and throw the blue-striped finch's eyes.

The speed of the dart was very fast, Qiao Fei had never used a dart of such speed, it even dragged a black trace in the air, and the air exploded slightly, full of power!

The blue-striped finch was shocked, knowing that this dart had been strengthened by a hurricane, and if it shot into its eyes, it would definitely blind it, so it could only find and quickly close its eyes, but the dart quickly changed direction in an extremely unlikely attitude, and the little finch above the head of the blue-striped finch!

If the dart hits the finch directly, I'm afraid that the finch will be split in half!

Although this trick is very glamorous, it is the only way to make the blue-striped finch scruples!

The blue-striped finch was really jealous, and stopped flying forward, and then its wings quickly unfolded, protecting its head and protecting the little finch.

Sonor!

The dart could no longer change direction, so it struck the blue-striped finch's wings alive, knocking off only a few inconsequential blue feathers and landing on the ground.

Qiao Fei quickly withdrew the dart from his hand and turned back to see Lian Sansheng.

Lian Sansheng stared at the cold hurricane, he was short, and he drew the totem frantically, and then when he drew the last stroke, the hurricane suddenly increased again, causing this stroke to go out crookedly, and he didn't succeed!

She tried to paint again, but was unsuccessful.

Qiao Fei was so anxious that he shot the darts again, but the blue-striped finches had already taken precautions, and the hurricanes were one after another, making the darts fly around in the storm, and they couldn't be directed at all. The blade of Tengchong Mountain was even more shattered!

The difference in strength is too big!

I saw the blue-striped finch getting closer and closer.

Lian Sansheng gritted his teeth, scolded "dry", pressed his right hand to the ground, and covered the gap of the last stroke of the totem with his palm, and then slammed it, and the blood connected the last stroke!

Dazzling blood light gushed out from the ground, and the gloomy blood light shrouded all around, and the ghost door was wide open!

Qiao Fei and Tengchong Mountain's anxiety faded slightly, and they hurriedly ran over to this side.

The wails of the war ghosts swept out of the blood array, as if they knew that Lian Sansheng was anxious, and as soon as those Ding Cha climbed into the blood array, they frantically flew towards the blue-striped finches not far away.

Click, click!

However, Ding Cha was just close to the hurricane, and he was stirred into powder by the hurricane!

That's embarrassing.

This bunch of dings is forked out, and it is useless at all, it can only play the role of giving away people's heads and continuing to provoke the blue sparrow!

Teng Chongshan's face was complicated for a while.

Lian Sansheng stomped his feet and shouted: "Green-eyed ghost, hairless ghost!" What are you two doing, get me out of here! Your grandfather, I'm going to die! ”

"Roarβ€”"

At this moment, the two figures quickly galloped out of the blood array, this action was really different from other war ghosts, very fast, after devouring a few martial spirits in the martial arts hall last time, they seemed to be strong again.

The Green-Eyed and Hairless Ghost broke through the hurricane and stood in front of the Blue-striped Sparrow.

The blue-striped finches were originally a little flustered in the face of the bloody light in the sky, but when they saw the green-eyed ghosts and hairless ghosts, they immediately felt a little disdainful, after all, they looked short in the eyes of the blue-veined finch.

The blue-striped finch stomped on the green-eyed and hairless ghosts.

Lian Sansheng didn't see it, she hurriedly ran into the distance: "Let's run west!" Leave them alone! If they can't, they'll go back to the ghost gate by themselves! ”

"No conscience!" Teng Chongshan scolded Lian Sansheng, but still followed, "Ghost Gate? What the hell is this? It looks like a ghost! Awesome, my brother Lian! ”

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