The old way has entered reincarnation, but the troubles left by the hungry ghost king have not ended.

Dozens of young hungry ghosts poured out from the endless depths, and these little hungry ghosts were completely the appearance of the hungry ghost king, which had shrunk several times as soon as they appeared, and they devoured the mother's body as soon as they appeared. And some of the little hungry ghosts who came out from behind couldn't grab their mother's body and lay on the ground, whether it was mud or grass, they didn't refuse to scramble to stuff it into their mouths.

Wherever these little hungry ghosts passed, they were like locusts passing through, and there was no longer a trace of life. And their size increases visibly with devouring, and it seems that they can grow indefinitely as long as they eat something.

"Set up the formation, no matter what, you can't let these things escape!"

Wei Kui's face sank like water, and he no longer paid attention to the toxins in his body. Although these little hungry ghosts only inherited one percent of the strength of the Hungry Ghost King, they caused even more pressure than the Hungry Ghost King. Letting go of one of them meant the failure of their operation.

The rest of the people also saw the risks involved, and without saying a word, they stood in the position of the ordinary demonstration, and the seal was changing, and there were words in their mouths.

Cultivating as the tallest tower, the towering leader was in the center, and the criss-crossing golden light outlined a fishing net in the blink of an eye, enveloping the little hungry ghosts in the formation.

After the formation was over, those little hungry ghosts also happened to eat the mother's body, and they pounced on the nearest Wei Kui.

"Shoot!"

Wei Kui gave an order, and the sword finger held a talisman that exuded a scorching yang energy and smashed it among the little hungry ghosts, and several young people in the formation also took out obviously specially modified hot weapons, and the huge heads of the little hungry ghosts were the best targets.

"Bang, bang~"

The little hungry ghost's head shattered in response, but the faces of Wei Kui and the others became even more ugly. Because as the little hungry ghost was killed, its body actually exploded. The rest of the hungry ghosts were also not afraid, but just grabbed the broken corpses of their companions and kept devouring them, which showed that these little hungry ghosts were not very intelligent.

The splatters of pus and blood fell on the light net condensed by the formation, causing the originally dazzling golden light to quickly dim.

"Swallow the medicine, replenish the mana and continue!"

After Wei Kui finished speaking, his body moved and jumped towards the unconscious silent old dao.

Although he had other ways to deal with it, in the final analysis, this was something made up by the Qing Hui faction, and there was no reason for him to pay the bill. And the magic weapon that Shizune is carrying is very restrained by these hungry ghosts.

Just as Wei Kui appeared beside the silent old dao, a few slight strange noises sounded around him.

Two of the three men and two women in the formation suddenly had a blood hole in their foreheads, and they fell to the ground in an instant, and the formation lost its two corners and could no longer be maintained, and the light was gone.

"Huzi, Xiao Yang!"

"Come back!"

Wei Kui shouted at a few young people who were out of control [Bayi Chinese Net fo], and regardless of the old way of muting, he threw out a few talismans and barely made a protective talisman array.

The little hungry ghosts lost the restriction of their formation, and were stimulated by the blood, like wild horses roaring and rushing towards the two corpses that fell to the ground.

"Boom"

A few sparks appeared in the darkness, and several whistling rockets exploded. For a while, the smoke of gunpowder was billowing out, and chaos suddenly appeared.

By the time the smoke subsided, the Death Intent Sword that had been on the ground had long since disappeared.

A ghostly shadow embraced the strange arm and the sword of death intent and disappeared into the darkness, it was the earth boy Guman released by Shang Biao.

The chaos on the top of the mountain gradually subsided, and Shang Biao left the scene of the melee in just a moment with the blessings of various talismans.

"Come out!"

Far away from the top of the mountain, Shang Biao shook the talisman ashes on his body and said with some panting.

Behind him came a stout man, dressed somewhat like a Nanyang race.

"Give it to me...... Sword! ”

After looking at Shang Biao for a moment, the man said in stiff Chinese.

"Well, it's so fast!"

Sensing a few breaths rapidly approaching in the distance, Shang Biao knew that he had to fight quickly.

"Don't give...... Just die! ”

Seeing that Shang Biao answered the question, the sturdy man's head flew up, and it was actually a descending master who had cultivated a flying head.

A spiritual blade like substance burst out from Shang Biao's eyes, and the notice of the theater immediately rang.

Before the notice ended, a sharp sword light flashed, and the flying head of the descending master fell to the ground in two, scattered into ashes. The evil effect attached to the magic sword is simply the deadliest poison for these descents who do not follow the right path.

Solving this person, Shang Biao's figure slowly disappeared in place.

After a few breaths, a figure appeared next to the corpse of the Nanyang Descendant.

"Damn, it's out of sight, it's actually an actor!"

The man cursed hatefully and turned to look behind him.

"What about people?"

Another figure stepped out of the darkness and asked the man who had come first, looking at the two of them whose costumes seemed to belong to the same force.

"I was tricked, no one dared to break ground on Tai Sui's head for a long time, I'm really tired of it. I remember his breath, don't let me meet this bastard again. ”

"Stop talking nonsense, failure is failure, call the director and ask for support. Those Nanyang people used heavy firepower, and if they came late, they would probably have to collect the bodies of those few people. And the hungry ghosts who escaped, we have to deal with them as well. ”

"Let's just say that there is no need for these people in reality to mix blindly, anyway, they are not ready to stay alive, and it doesn't matter if we expose our identities. It's better now, I have to wipe their butts. ”

The man who appeared first lazily took out a satellite phone from his trouser pocket and dialed the rescue call of the security team.

......

Shang Biao, who returned to the theater, received a series of call requests from Ji Sanyuan not long after, but he refused.

Originally, Shang Biao felt that something was wrong in his heart, and the moment he saw those young people, the reason for this was clear.

No wonder Ji Sanyuan received the task at no cost, no one grabbed it at all, with a behemoth like the Wei'an Group intervening, as long as he still wants to mix in the country, who dares to touch the tiger's whiskers.

Thinking about all this, Shang Biao set his eyes on the strange arm. As soon as the Death Intent Sword entered the theater, it was forcibly recycled, which shattered his idea of exploring the secrets.

Witch Bone Arm

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Note: This prop contains a trace of inexplicable power and has great drawbacks, please explore the mystery by yourself. or hand it over to the theater in exchange for a salary of 10,000 yuan.

"Witch?"

Shang Biao thought of some legendary creature, took out a talisman and put it on his arm, and then carefully placed it on the table to study it.

Although he is a little reluctant, the fate of the obsessed old man is vivid, if he really can't find out what this thing has to do with Wu, it is better to hand it over to the theater in exchange for a salary.

Isolated from external interference, Shang Biao once again returned to a life of in-depth cultivation.

In reality, he is not ready to go back for the time being, the strength of the security team is far beyond his imagination, and even the Nanyang side is not absolutely safe.

After this time, it is believed that his information will soon appear in the hands of the security team. If you go back to China, the risk is not ordinary.