Sixteen black ropes were pulling Tang Yao in all directions, his body tightened a little bit, his limbs and even his body seemed to be torn off, although Tang Yao struggled hard, these sixteen black ropes seemed to be able to suck his strength, Tang Yao obviously felt that the qi in his body was draining outward, as if it was gradually draining out through these sixteen black ropes.

Qi is very important to Tang Yao, almost all of his means are based on the use of qi, if there is no qi, then all his means cannot be used normally, then what awaits him is a dead end.

In the darkness, Song Shun heard Tang Yao's shout, but he still couldn't see anything, looking around, all he could see was darkness, at this time, there was a sound of chains pulling overhead, Song Shun raised his head suddenly, at this moment he saw a strange man with a red face and red shoulders, that is, the Night Wandering God, Song Shun was also stunned by the Night Wandering God, but he was stunned for a few seconds before he came to his senses and shouted at Tang Yao above his head: "Tang Yao, what's the situation?" ”

"This guy is the Night Wandering God, but the second ancient spirit released by Qin Rong, and now I am bound by a chain made of something I don't know, and this guy wants to divide my five horses." Tang Yao shouted at Song Shun below, "Try to find a way to cut the chains with the Thousand Demon Knife." ”

"Good!" Song Shun replied simply, and then roughly determined the position where Tang Yao was trapped through the sound of the chains shaking, and then took the new black scales in his mouth and stepped on a tree next to him after his body was strengthened, and his body jumped up, he couldn't see the chains But if there are sixteen black ropes so much, then his knife can cut at least one or two of them, and it is true, Song Shun's knife did cut two chains, and it also perfectly avoided Tang Yao's head, Although the black rope is strong, it is still not enough to see in front of the Thousand Evil Demon Knife, the two black ropes have been cut off one after another, the most important thing is these two black ropes, one of which is locked Tang Yao's right hand, when Tang Yao's right hand is released, he immediately pulled out the Victory Evil Sword behind his back, and then quickly cut off the other black ropes on his body, Tang Yao was also completely freed and fell to the ground.

"Are you alright?" Song Shun asked after helping Tang Yao up.

Tang Yao nodded and said, "It's okay, but this guy is estimated to be difficult to entangle, be careful." ”

Seeing that Tang Yao broke free from his chains, the night wandering god seemed to be more and more angry, the hand holding the booklet was also trembling slightly, and some strange muttering sounds came out of his mouth from time to time, and then opened the booklet in his hand, and the other hand didn't know where to conjure a brush to sketch on the booklet, Tang Yao vaguely felt that something was not right, so he raised the obsidian in his hand, intending to strike first and kill it before the other party cast a more powerful spell, the obsidian did not launch it immediately, but after trying again, the obsidian responded to Tang Yao's request, But at this time, the Night Wandering God also disappeared from in front of Tang Yao and Song Shun, it slowly retreated and then disappeared into the darkness, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"Where's the Night Wanderer?" Song Shun asked, Tang Yao couldn't answer, but after the other party disappeared, Tang Yao's obsidian stone was temporarily useless.

Just when the two of them were looking for the Night Wanderer, they suddenly heard the constant whistling wind in their ears, as if there were many invisible things flying around Tang Yao and Song Shun, Song Shun swung a few knives but nothing hit, but the wind became stronger and stronger, and even the crying accompanying the wind could be faintly heard, and at the same time, a clear voice sounded in the dark, it was a strange voice like a chant made by the Night Wandering God.

"The sky is barren, the land is barren, the wandering spirits from all directions come here to gather, the ghost door opens after sunset, you and others listen to my orders......"

It has been repeating this sentence constantly, but the cry in Tang Yao's ears is becoming more and more chaotic, the legend says that the night wandering god is in charge of the night and wanders around after sunset, in fact, as a not particularly big immortal official in our national mythological system, the night wandering god is mainly in charge of the night coming on time and those lonely souls and wild ghosts wandering in the night, of course, the night wandering god in front of Tang Yao is not really a fairy, but the big man who created this ancient spirit must have given it some means similar to the mythical night wandering god, Tang Yao could almost guess what these cries he heard in his ears were coming from, although there was darkness around him, but in this darkness, there might have been countless lonely ghosts hovering around him and Song Shun.

"The sky is desolate, the land is desolate......" The Night Wanderer God is still chanting, the ghosts that were wandering around Tang Yao before seem to have increased a lot, and the number may have increased several times, Tang Yao and Song Shun thought of some ways to get rid of the predicament in front of them, such as attacking the Night Wandering God himself, but this guy's body has been hiding in the dark, Tang Yao and Song Shun launched several attacks with its voice but all failed, this guy kept shuttling in the dark, and he didn't stay in one place at all, Tang Yao also thought about retreating temporarily first, But there was only darkness around him, and he couldn't even make out the direction, where could he retreat?

"Fortunately, these ghosts just wandered around us and didn't attack us, otherwise we would be in danger if so many ghosts attacked together." I don't know if Tang Yao's mouth has been opened today, just after saying this, the chanting of the night wandering god suddenly stopped, but this is not a good thing, when his chanting stopped, the dark space around Tang Yao suddenly lit up with a strange green light, in the green light Tang Yao saw the lonely souls and wild ghosts that could not be counted in the entire space, there were children and old people, men and women, and even lonely souls and wild ghosts that looked like mountain spirits and monsters, they were floating in the air or standing on the ground looking at Tang Yao with pale faces, At this moment, Tang Yao felt very bad, he seemed to have fallen from the yang world into the underworld in an instant, all these ghosts looking at him were even more terrifying than jackals, they did not show the slightest fierce expression, but when those pairs of eyes that lost their light looked at Tang Yao with a ruthless gaze, Tang Yao felt that the vitality and vitality in his body seemed to be losing little by little.

"What are you waiting for?" Qin Di's voice came from the darkness.

The Night Wanderer God followed with a scream, and at the moment when this scream came, all these ghosts frantically pounced on the two, Tang Yao and Song Shun's reactions were surprisingly consistent, and they turned around and fled at the same time, even if these ghosts were illusions cast by the Night Wandering God, there were too many of them, and it was obviously not a good idea to stay and fight with them, but they might not be able to run if they wanted to, the two quickly turned around and ran wildly, but they didn't run a few steps before they suddenly tripped and fell to the ground because they couldn't see the road in the dark, As soon as Tang Yao fell to the ground, he was caught by three ghosts, these three ghosts attacked from the air, one grabbed Tang Yao's neck, and the other two pressed his body, the power of the ghosts was unexpectedly great, Tang Yao was pressed and couldn't move, and in a hurry, he waved the sword of victory and evil to try to drive away these ghosts, but more and more ghosts attacked from behind, and Tang Yao was soon surrounded by ghosts.

He couldn't see how many ghosts there were in front of him, those pale faces kept swaying in front of his eyes, and his body was pressed by countless pairs of ghost hands, and what was even more terrifying was that these ghosts were trying to tear his body apart, and those hands were constantly attacking his body, or it wouldn't be long before even the quadruple strengthened body would not be able to bear it.

The situation on Song Shun's side is also not good, he is even more dangerous than Tang Yao, Tang Yao is now a fourfold strengthened body, theoretically stronger than the power of the bloodline inspired by Song Shun with black scales, Tang Yao is still pressed to the ground and can't move, not to mention Song Shun, the ghosts besieging him have the absolute upper hand, but at such a dangerous time, he has encountered a worse situation, the black scale in Song Shun's mouth is about to lose its effectiveness, in other words, his strength is declining.

Holding sharp weapons in his hand but unable to help these ghosts, after the sword is swung over, these ghosts cannot be injured at all, although the sharp blade of the sword can cut them, but it will not be long before the ghosts that have been cut will return to their original state, plus the large number, Tang Yao and Song Shun's vitality will gradually be cut off little by little under the siege of this group of ghosts.

This is the strength of the night wandering god controlled by the Qin clan, the illusion it controls is called "night ghost crying" by the Qin clan, as soon as the book is opened, the roll call will come, and hundreds of ghost illusions will appear in the entire illusion, even if you are a strong martial artist, you can't resist the siege of so many ghosts, and there is only one ending, that is, to die under the attack of a hundred ghosts.

"Tang Yao, my black scales are about to fail." Song Shun shouted loudly.

Tang Yao's face was solemn at the moment, and he shouted while desperately resisting: "Don't worry, we will never die here, I still have hole cards unplayed." ”