Chapter 500: Falling into a Dream
Like the wolf ghost, the scorpion ghost has long been shrouded in a terrible sense of crisis, and when the vest suddenly exploded with a chill, the little dwarf immediately realized that the enemy was behind him, and without hesitation, he whistled and ordered the giant scorpion to pounce on the enemy behind him.
At the same time, he rolled on the spot, holding the iron spine and stabbing backwards violently, trying to break away from the giant scorpion on both sides as usual.
However, as soon as he turned around, the scorpion ghost's heart "chuckled", because he found that the giant scorpion was not in touch with him as usual, and the iron vertebrae he stabbed with all his strength also fell into the air, and there was no one behind him at all.
The scorpion ghost was horrified in his heart, and hurriedly dodged half a foot, trying to avoid a possible killing move, but this time it still failed.
At this time, the scorpion ghost was shocked to find that Xu Rui was standing in front of him and staring at him coldly, the reason why the giant scorpion did not fight with him was because he had already been restrained by it.
The sting needle on the tail of the giant scorpion had already been broken by Yaoli, and the two huge iron tongs were caught by Yaoli left and right, struggling desperately to bite Yaoli, but they couldn't move at all.
"Hmph, evil obstacles, you shouldn't be in this world!"
To leave the cold snort, both hands forced, the giant scorpion suddenly screamed, and the two big crows were crushed in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, without waiting for the painful giant scorpion to land, it was about to slash down with a hand knife, and the iron-armored crab shell was as brittle as tissue paper this time, and it was actually cut in half by a piece of meat.
"Scorpions!"
The scorpion ghost's eyes were cracked, and he said angrily: "If you want to leave Xiao'er, I will break your body into ten thousand pieces!" ”
As he spoke, the scorpion ghost grabbed the iron spine, kicked his feet, and ran towards the leaving.
He sneered, ignored the scorpion ghost, and turned around and walked towards the other four ghosts.
As soon as he was about to leave, a gust of wind suddenly blew on the sand dunes, and the rolled up yellow sand was like a veil, covering the battle scene tightly.
At the same time, there was a sudden sound of muffled thunder in the sky, and a black and oppressive cloud seemed to be brewing in the sky, as if a big wave was about to crash towards it.
The gerbil of the rat ghost had been frightened by the qi machine that was about to leave, and when he saw the black clouds in the distance, he immediately lost control completely and burrowed into the sand one after another.
The rat ghost's face changed drastically: "It's a big sandstorm coming!" ”
The snake ghost frowned, looked at the wolf ghost and said, "If it drags on any longer, we will all be buried by the sandstorm, what should we do?" ”
The wolf ghost gritted his teeth and said, "Kill him, kill him quickly, and then let's leave immediately!" ”
The snake ghost nodded, and the killing intent in his heart was great, but as soon as he turned around, he found that the surrounding scenery suddenly changed.
The place was still this place, but everyone but himself, along with their voices and traces of existence, seemed to disappear in an instant.
It's like being suddenly locked up in a separate space, with no one left but yourself.
This is the first time he has encountered such a situation, and the snake ghost was shocked, and before he could react, there was a sudden restlessness on the soles of his feet.
The snake ghost immediately moved half a step sideways, and with a "bang", a person suddenly appeared like a fountain under the sand dune where he was standing just now.
The snake ghost snorted coldly, and immediately put the emerald green bamboo flute to his lips, and a hiss like an eagle's cry suddenly came out of the flute.
"It's done!"
The snake ghost was pleasantly surprised, and was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but to leave suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and in an instant he reappeared in front of him, slamming his fist into his face.
The snake ghost was horrified, and his mind moved, and a small emerald green snake with the thickness of his index finger immediately drilled out of his neckline, and opened its mouth to spray a dark green poisonous mist at the attacking Li.
With a scream of "ah", he was about to be wrapped in poisonous mist, and countless blood bubbles immediately grew up and down his body, and the blood bubbles grew to the size of a fist, and then "crackled" and exploded into a thick pulp, and his two hands scratched his face painfully, and a good face instantly revealed white bones.
"That's just it!"
Seeing that he had no strength to fight back, the snake ghost snorted coldly, and was about to insert the emerald green bamboo flute back into his waist, but suddenly there was a sharp pain in his chest.
His face froze, and he looked down, only to see that the poisoned one suddenly turned into a scorpion ghost more than three feet tall at some point.
The scorpion ghost was festering all over, holding the iron vertebrae with both hands and sticking it into his chest, and the scorpion venom inside was injected into his body without a drop, and he was still chattering: "You killed the scorpion, I will kill you...... I'll kill you! ”
"The person who fought against me just now is not leaving, but a scorpion ghost?! This...... How could it be ......"
The boss of the snake ghost's eyes stared at the scene in front of him incredulously, but unfortunately it was too late, black blood gradually flowed out of his seven orifices, as if someone had instantly drained all his strength, and Mu Ran fell on the scorpion ghost who was also poisoned and died.
The emerald green snake wrapped around the neck of the snake ghost was already dying after spewing poisonous gas, perhaps sensing that its master had died, the little snake suddenly writhed a few times uneasily, trying to drill into the sand.
But before it left the snake ghost's body, a finger flicked lightly on the snake's head.
It looked like a brain collapse with an easy snap of his fingers, but he bounced the snake's head out at once, and the headless snake body spurted out a stream of blood, twisted a few times, and finally rolled together, never moving again.
"Humph!"
He snorted, gently wiped the blood from his fingers, and continued to walk towards the other person.
"Keep your heart!"
At the moment when the snake ghost died, the rat ghost, who could no longer contact the gerbil, knew that something was wrong, and immediately sat cross-legged and condensed the qi of his whole body on his eyes.
But his eyelids seemed to be weighing on a thousand gold burdens, and he couldn't open them, not only that, but there seemed to be a bottomless abyss in front of his eyes, which wanted to pull all his qi into it.
The rat ghost was anxious and afraid, gritted his teeth, picked up the long knife, and slashed his leg hard.
The intense pain shook his whole body, and his eyes finally opened suddenly, and all the karma around him disappeared without a trace in an instant, except for the big sandstorm that was getting closer and closer, there was no strong wind, no sand curtain.
The rat ghost was overjoyed and was about to contact his companions, but he saw that the wolf ghost and the spider ghost were not far from him, as if they had been struck by an evil spirit, and they slashed at the air with their weapons.
"Huh?"
At this moment, there was a sudden exclamation of surprise behind him.
The rat ghost turned his head and was stunned to see that he was standing up from the corpses of the snake ghost and the scorpion ghost, and his face was hideous, and he was walking towards him like a ghost.
Seeing the miserable death of the two companions, the rat ghost was suddenly shocked and angry, and hurriedly picked up his double knife and went to leave.
To leave the cold snort, kick up a pinch of yellow sand, the palm of the hand is slightly sent, the strong palm wind is like a pair of big hands, the yellow sand flying in the air into a ball, smashed towards the rat ghost.
The rat ghost's face changed, and his twin knives changed from attack to defense, forming a cross across his chest, but the sand ball that was pinched by Yao Li's palm wind was like a boulder, and his twin knives were instantly smashed into pieces.
The rat ghost felt his hands numb, and hurriedly threw down the hilt of the knife and stepped back, but he only took one step, and his gaze suddenly rose, and then he rolled violently.
With a muffled "bang", his eyes finally fell to the ground, followed by a headless corpse that also fell to the side in blood, and two good double knives were inserted a foot away.
The rat ghost's thinking became more and more sluggish, and he tried his best to think, but he couldn't figure out what had just happened, until his vision dimmed little by little, and finally it became pitch black, and his brain could no longer think.
Hundreds of meters away, Yu Rang covered the half-bandaged wound on his stomach with one hand, and ran back without looking back, his face was extremely pale, and even his teeth were chattering slightly.
After finding out that he was about to leave, he originally wanted to rush to the aid of the five ghosts and quickly kill them together, but it was just a stunned effort, and he saw that he had already killed three of them quickly.
This time, Yu Rang immediately pronounced the death sentence of the five ghosts in his heart, and fled alone without looking back.
The terrifying sound of "boom" is getting closer and closer, and the sandstorm is about to sweep the place, but the only two remaining ghosts and Yao Li are still fighting fiercely.