Chen Zhi climbed to the front of the altar as fast as he could, he first glanced at Fat Wei lying on the ground, Fat Wei's face was covered with blood, from his face to his chest was a long scratch, the wound was very deep, but his breathing continued, and he was not dead. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Chen Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly climbed to the top of the altar, he didn't know how many bones on his body were broken, this altar was less than two meters high, it was difficult for him to go to the blue sky now, Chen Zhi endured the severe pain and climbed desperately, and finally climbed to the altar.

The holy decree was placed directly in front of the spirit card, supported by two wooden shelves, the size was exactly the same as the royal blood holy decree he saw last time, Chen Zhi grabbed the holy decree on it and slid back to the ground.

The sound of the fight on the side of the ghost knife has gradually disappeared, Chen Zhi didn't have time to look, he hurriedly opened the holy decree, and saw that the inside of the holy decree was still covered by woven gold cloth (in ancient times, a kind of gold silk softer than silk cloth, only the most noble people could use it), the colorful brocade silk wrapped outside was very new, after opening, I saw that the gold cloth was still written on the blood-red handwriting, but compared to the last time I saw it, the king's blood decree of King Wu of Zhou, the handwriting of this holy decree is more sloppy, And the penmanship is unrestrained and powerful, as if the person who wrote this decree wrote it in a very angry state, and the amount of words is very large.

Chen Zhi read this holy decree from beginning to end, and immediately found that all the sacred decrees on it were ghost-drawn symbols, and he couldn't understand it at all, Chen Zhi hurriedly flipped back twice, and found that in this holy decree, only the last row of extremely tiny words could barely be understood.

But he only knew the pronunciation, and he couldn't understand what it meant.

Now what? This son of a bitch's ghost painting talisman is simply a book from heaven, Chen Zhi's heart secretly complained, and he looked at the ghost knife as if asking for help, but he was surprised to find that the ghost knife had fallen to the ground.

The ghost knife was covered in blood, and the blades fell in fatal positions, blood flowing from the arteries in his neck, and his left arm was twisted in the opposite direction, obviously broken.

And Bai Qian was still standing in the position just now, her knife had been sheathed, and she was holding it in her right hand, bending over and looking at the ghost knife playfully, and spit out a few words contemptuously, "Little Ant".

The ghost knife was full of blood, struggling to get up again.

I saw Bai Qian stretch out a hand and gently insert it inward at the front chest of the ghost knife, the whole hand was completely inserted, blood gurgled out, and the head of the ghost knife tilted to the side, motionless.

Ghost knife, is the ghost knife dead? So fast? , A desperate emotion was poured into Chen Zhi's mind, the ghost knife has always been the representative of the highest force in his mind, it is an invincible existence, he never thought that such a powerful ghost knife would die in front of him like this.

Bai Qian's hand was pulled out of the front chest of the ghost knife, it was stained with dripping blood, and Bai Qian's eyes suddenly turned to look at Chen Zhi.

It's over, it's coming to me, what should I do? , Chen Zhi's mind was blank for a while, and the death of the ghost knife completely stimulated his nerves. made him at a loss all of a sudden, but he was definitely unwilling to be caught and eaten by Bai Qian like this, and there was an unconscious fat Wei by his side.

Bai Qian did not gnaw on the body of the ghost knife as Chen Zhi imagined, but wiped the blood on his hands on the chest of the ghost knife, and then picked up the ignorant short knife next to him and placed it beside the ghost knife. He slowly stood up, looked at Chen Zhi with a little playfulness, and slowly walked over.

Bai Qian's aura was too strong, and she slowly approached Chen Zhi like a god of death.

Chen Zhi didn't know what to do in a hurry, and reached for the knife on his waist. But he immediately realized that this was too stupid, the ghost knife was vulnerable in front of Bai Qian, and directly attacking her was simply a reckless act of suicide.

What to do? What the hell is to do now?

Chen Zhi held the holy decree in his hand, his eyes looked at the small line of handwriting at the bottom that could be understood, and his heart moved slightly.

Things have come to this juncture, let's be a dead horse and a live horse doctor! And if all that is written on it is a spell to restrain the nine-tailed sky fox, then this last small line of words should be of some use, right?

After Chen Zhi thought of this, he trembled and picked up the holy decree, pressed the bottom line of words with his hand, and read it gently.

“āni，luoshépi。 qiánfusuoshépi

yēponàishépi。 bocè，suomi。 ”

Chen Zhi didn't understand the meaning of these two incantations at all, but he read them very smoothly, as if these incantations had long been familiar to him.

And when these incantations came out, I only felt that this stone room shook slightly, the air froze all at once, all the wind stopped, and the dust stopped fluttering.

Bai Qian stopped moving forward, his eyes widened in surprise, and he looked at Chen Zhi with incredible eyes.

Does it work? Does it really work? Chen Zhi closed the holy decree and chanted loudly the incantation that he had already been familiar with.

“āni，luoshépi。 qiánfusuoshépi

yēponàishépi。 bocè，suomi。 ……”

"Boom~~~~"

I heard a loud bang, and the whole stone room shook slightly, and the front of the huge coffin collapsed, and after a burst of dust, a golden door appeared under the broken wall.

The golden gate was very dazzling, as if the stars in the sky had fallen to the world, so that Chen Zhi did not dare to look directly for a while.

But the moment Bai Qian saw the door, she was completely attracted, she stared at the golden door, as if she saw the most precious thing in the world, and walked towards the door at a fast speed.

And in less than a thousandth of a second, a blue knife light flashed, drawing a beautiful arc in the sky, Bai Qian's arm was suddenly cut off and fell to the ground, and the snow-white long knife in her hand also fell to the ground.

And just behind Bai Qian, his face was covered with blood, and he was holding a ghost knife that didn't know fire, and he quickly picked up the long knife on Bai Qian's broken arm, raised it and slashed it in the air, splitting Bai Qian in half from head to toe.

Bai Qian's body cracked, a black blood spurted out, and she fell to the ground like mud, her eyes were still wide, and her face was full of surprise.

The ghost knife panted slightly, looked at Bai Qian with the knife and said, "The little ant is okay, right?" ”。

After finishing speaking, the ghost knife slashed horizontally like a gust of wind a few times, cutting Bai Qian into pieces.

All this happened so fast that the process was barely visible.

Ghost Knife's face was completely bloodless, his blue and white lips moved, and he said to Chen Zhi, "She will stand up immediately, come in the door!" ”。

After finishing speaking, the ghost knife clang~~ fell to the ground with a bang, and he was completely unconscious. (To be continued.) )