After listening to the words of this old man, I know more about Wang Xu in my heart, the masters are ruthless, and he obviously fully interprets this coldness, now there is no doubt that Wang Xu must have been here, otherwise how could he activate the magic circle to help himself.

"Look, the show is coming!" Lu Yuanjun pointed in one of the directions: "I'll just say it, the ghost king of Bishan won't live long!" ”

Soldier against soldier, general against general, although the battlefield exploded at the first time, it was also quickly on the right track, and the damage brought by a sub-king-level master was tantamount to the level of a nuclear weapon, and the other four kings certainly would not let this power explode in their own camp.

In terms of strength level, the phantom and other four ghost kings only belong to the domain master level, and the ghost king of Bishan has already broken through to the sub-king, even if it is only a breakthrough, it is definitely not something that the four of them can stop.

It's strange here, the Pufeng Ghost King who has never shown up, obviously this arrangement has a deep meaning, although the dead wooden stick in Bishan's hand, although it is waved, it is like an optimus jade pillar, but the front is blocked by the perverted body of the iron-backed ghost king.

Of course, this kind of overstepping defense also makes the iron back uncomfortable, and the iron-gray armor on his body is always dented, but every time he comes to this, he doesn't wait for the mountain to chase after the victory, the red streamer of the phantom, the short thorn of the thrush, and the glaive long knife of Nine, can always block the mountain and make him unable to make further contributions.

After watching it for a while, I already understood that the Phantom four people formed an extremely clever battle formation, each of them was responsible for defense, control, strong attack and sneak attack, such a complete division of labor, but also brought them the power of cross-level combat!

No matter what time it is, it is always the best feeling to watch the fire from the other side, and Wang Xu's understanding of the magic circle allows us to stay out of the situation.

Yawang is the king in the end, the hot offensive and defensive conversion scene ended with the iron-backed defensive armor being pierced, and the stick that looked like the old root smashed the iron-back dozens of meters away, and the iron-backed struggled on the ground twice, and finally couldn't get up again.

Jiao shouted on the battlefield, and it was the voice of the phantom: "How is this possible? Ironback can defend against the attacks of the mid-level sub-king, how can you penetrate him, what did you do? ”

"Haha!" Bishan laughed loudly: "You don't want to eat me together, come?" What is the defense of the intermediate sub-king, the gap is the gap, no matter how strong a single attribute is, it is impossible to cross the level, this is the rule! Now it's your turn! ”

This old ghost in the mountains looked like an old man in his twilight years in the past, it is rare to see him so high-spirited, he may be able to kill the four ghost kings in a day in a row, and collect all the forces to him, such a prospect is promising, so he really can't hold it.

The phantom also made a decision immediately, and greeted the three kings: "Withdraw!" ”

The battlefield that is being hinged can't be taken care of, the power is gone, it can continue, and the life is gone, what is there?

"Want to escape?" The old man of Bishan smiled cruelly, and the wooden stick in his hand chased the clouds and went towards the thrush, and among the remaining three ghost kings, his strength was naturally the lowest.

That's exactly what happened, the short thorn in the thrush's hand barely blocked it, and then the weapon was disconnected, and the whole person was thrown away along with the weapon, and a large piece of black gas was spit out, obviously seriously injured in the soul.

"Next, it's you, little beauty!" The old man of Bishan turned around while manipulating the wooden stick, and his figure flashed quickly, and the target was the phantom.

In just a few seconds, the two ghost kings were broken, and the phantom was like a frightened deer, not daring to turn back at all, but how could her speed be compared to an opponent of a level higher! The old man of Bishan pointed like a hook, and when he saw the phantom, he was about to die.

But when all everyone's attention was on this life-and-death stake, Wang Xu suddenly pointed us in a direction, just behind the old ghost of Bishan, the space was slightly distorted, and then a silver spear head popped out of the space, and the target was the back of Bishan!

The speed was too fast, so fast that many of the Bishan subordinates present didn't have time to warn!

Poof! Like a sharp knife stabbing into a sack, the Ghost King of Bishan even had a smug face, but where his hand fell, it was soft and weak, and the black qi exploded instantly, and the old ghost didn't even have time to turn his head to look at his opponent from beginning to end.

And before the phantom's thanks to his mouth could be spoken, the silver spear was like a dragon, directly piercing the phantom's head!

This seems to be a trumpet, and at the same time, silver spears appeared around Nine, Thrush, and the iron back that fell to the ground, and the ghost king who was still in the world was collectively ambushed!

The monstrous battlefield was still, and in less than two minutes, the five ghost kings were all killed, what is the origin of this masked man with a silver spear in his hand?

Everyone who often hangs out in Aoki Mountain is used to seeing the change of power, so they are quite calm, waiting for a new acquisition, but they miscalculated!

The next moment, the silver spear drew a semicircle in the air, and the strong momentum was almost like a silver plate in the air, no matter how stupid the ghost was, he understood at this moment, this was the rhythm of slaughter!

The center of the ——,battlefield was like a mushroom cloud composed of ghosts suddenly exploded, and the nearly 100,000 coalition troops were like explosive sparks that "scattered" in an instant, and they all wanted to grow two more legs, lest they be affected!

The silver platter fell heavily on the battlefield, killing the sluggish and helping those with foresight.

Witnessing all this, I swallowed a mouthful of spit: "Master, can we run?" ”

"There's no hurry!" Wang Xu still looked slow: "Let them run for a while!" ”

In fact, although we are hidden in the shadows, the collapse of the 100,000 ghosts still fills the secret realm in an instant, and there are ghosts everywhere who are panicked, and we have quite a few here, and being able to mix in among them can undoubtedly play the biggest disguise.

"Master, if you don't run again, it's too late!" I was shocked: "These masked men are too powerful, and I don't know where they come from!" ”

"The netherworld is so big, of course there will be all kinds of mysterious comers!" Wang Xu was indifferent: "But they are just some high-level lords, what is there to be afraid of, Xiao Lu can give them all seconds!" ”

"What a joke!" Zhan Baifeng's little face turned pale: "The old ghost of Bishan is a master of the sub-king level, how can a lord-level kill them!" ”

"Hey, hey!" Wang Xu smiled: "It's a sneak attack!" How easy to understand! ”

Between the words, these masked people also continued to chase and kill, and the silver spears passed everywhere, and all kinds of chaos began, but no matter Wang Xu or Lu Yuanjun, no one could tell where they came from. Our original intention was to do it for the sake of the medicine garden, what does the death of the ghost king have to do with us, now it is just a return to chaos.

"Let's go!" After waiting in place for a while, the surroundings returned to tranquility, and Wang Xu suddenly spoke: "Let's continue to move forward." ”

Lu Yuanjun was slightly stunned: "Senior, are we still going forward?" Now that all sides are in chaos, the danger has increased tenfold! ”

"I can't get out of the barrier, so it's safe to stay here?" Wang Xu glanced lightly: "Xiao Lu, you are getting more and more cowardly!" ”

Lu Yuanjun pursed his lips and said nothing.