||->-> Chapter 390 of the text kills like crazy

The book is picked up again.

Ding Ermiao followed Wu Zhanzhan and fled with Li Qingdong. After a burst of dizziness, his eyes lit up, and Ding Ermiao found that he had returned to the cemetery where he had captured the ghost general ten days ago.

Li Qingdong and Wu Zhanzhan walked over from the mass grave on the left and the right.

"Li Qingdong, why is it that every time we escape, the place where we come out is a little far away?" Ding Ermiao asked.

Li Qingdong smiled and said, "Because there is a difference in time, there is an error where it appears." The method of nine escapes is a thousand miles away. ”

"I'll talk about this later, but what now?" Wu Zhanzhan took a pair of black and white bracelets in his hands, looked around vigilantly, and asked.

It was dusk, the remnant sun was like blood, and the sky was dotted with crows. The wind of late autumn whined and blew, and there was a feeling that the wind was sluggish and the water was cold.

"Break the grave and bring out the ghost king!" Li Qingdong pointed to a lonely grave in the northwest corner and said, "The three of us sent palm thunder at the same time, shaking open the grave/10,000/book/bar/novel wanshuba.com tomb!" ”

Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan have known Li Qingdong for a long time, and it is the first time they have seen him so majestic and indomitable.

"Good!" Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan were excited by Li Qingdong's pride, and agreed in unison, scratched their fingertips to draw talismans in their palms, and walked towards the lonely tomb.

After a few steps to the grave, the three of them waved their palms at the same time, and after a loud bang, dust and grass flew all over the place!

Ding Ermiao and the others took a few steps back, waved their hands to disperse the dust in front of them, and then looked closely, only to see that the grave just now had been blown open, and a pile of white bones was buried in the soil like that, and there was no coffin.

The wind suddenly blew around, and the sky was dark. Countless ghosts floated over, with all kinds of terrifying faces, surrounding Ding Ermiao and the three of them.

"You are so bold, you actually destroyed the tomb of the ghost king......!"

The ghost soldiers gathered around, pointing at Ding Ermiao and the three of them, daring to be angry and daring to speak, but they didn't dare to move.

"Be ......!" Wu Zhanzhan's two bracelets suddenly collided, making a heart-wrenching roar. The surrounding ghost soldiers couldn't dodge, and they were shocked by this whistling sound, completely clay and wood carvings, motionless.

"Maoshan Kill Ghost Order, kill!" The footwork of the four elephants under Ding Ermiao's feet unfolded, and at the same time, with a flick of his wrist, ten thousand people slashed out of the sheath in the roar of the dragon and the tiger, with an incomparable evil aura, attacking the ghost soldiers around him.

Wu Zhanzhan was not ambiguous, after the bracelet collided, it was immediately shaken off, and two iron cables flew vertically and horizontally, rolling towards those ghost soldiers who could not act for the time being, like a dragon out of the water spirit snake spitting out a letter, unstoppable!

"The killing is too heavy, and it is detrimental to yin morality. But the situation is pressing, and I can't take care of much! ”

Li Qingdong sighed and joined the battle as well. But his skills and footwork are not as neat as Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan, so he can only stand still, taking time to split the thunder in the palm of Maoshan in a place where the ghost soldiers are concentrated.

The figures are fluttering, the ghosts are heavy, and the miserable ghost screams resounded throughout the four fields.

With a round of fast attack by Ding Ermiao and the others, the ghost shadows around them have become much more sparse, and seeing that there is another moment, they can clear the ghost soldiers here.

Suddenly, something was caught under his feet, Ding Ermiao couldn't stand, almost fell to the ground, looked down, and couldn't help but be surprised!

On the ground where the autumn grass was originally abundant, thick blood overflowed everywhere, and the smell was extremely fishy. And the blood was rising rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was overflowing the ankles in an instant.

The blood water has a very strong stickiness, like super glue, sticking to the feet.

Ding Ermiao struggled to lift his feet, snorted, and came out barefoot, and the torn shoes were still flowing in blood, and they were submerged in an instant!

Wu Zhanzhan and Li Qingdong were like this, their feet were glued to the ground, and they struggled in every possible way to get out.

"Zombie blood!" Li Qingdong flicked the Tianji disk a few times, and shouted: "Two uncles be careful, there will be zombies underground!" ”

Wu Zhanzhan waved the impermanence rope and jerked in the blood on the ground; Ding Ermiao also slashed 10,000 people upside down and poked into the ground, but it had no effect, and he couldn't see any target under the blood at all, and the blood was still spreading and rising, and it was about to spread to his legs and stomach.

"My feet are glued, how do I crack it?" Wu Zhanzhan looked pale, and asked loudly.

The surrounding ghost soldiers bullied Wu Zhanzhan's movement was restricted, and they swarmed together, baring their teeth and claws, shouting and roaring......

Ding Ermiao took out two small peach wood swords about five inches long from his pocket and threw them to Wu Zhanzhan, while shouting: "Senior sister, don't be afraid, take off your shoes and bare feet, and try to clamp the peach wood sword on your feet!" ”

Wu Zhanzhan took the peachwood sword casually, pulled out a foot from the blood and water, and sandwiched the peachwood sword on his foot. When I landed again, it was really much more flexible.

Although the depth of the blood water has not decreased, the huge stickiness just now has disappeared, as if stepping on a shallow river beach, it is cold and biting.

When the impermanence rope was swung again, the ghost soldiers who had come to pick up the cheap just now had been wiped out by more than half.

"Uncle Ding, give me two peachwood swords!" Li Qingdong waved his hand and shouted.

Ding Ermiao took out two more peachwood swords, and was about to throw them to Li Qingdong, but he withdrew his hand again, and said: "There are only these two, I want to use them myself, you hold on for a while, and wait for me to find a way to return this zombie blood!" ”

After that, Ding Ermiao didn't care about Li Qingdong's wild shouting, bent down, and clamped the two peach wood swords to his feet. Then he stepped on the water of blood and jumped on a grave.

But the blood trailed and quickly climbed up to the grave.

"Don't stand on the grave! Watch out for zombies down there! Li Qingdong shouted anxiously.

Before the words fell, Ding Ermiao only felt that his ankles were tight, as if he had been caught by the zombie's ghost claws, and his whole body was sinking at the same time. It seems that the zombies hidden in the grave want to drag themselves down as companions!

"Demon, watch me behead ten thousand people!" Ding Ermiao estimated the direction, bent down suddenly, and stabbed a sword into the grave, until it reached the handle!

With his hand, Ding Ermiao knew that the sword had stabbed the target, and with a flip of his wrist, ten thousand people slashed a few times, and when he pulled it out again, the zombie ghost claws on his feet had been released.

Regaining his freedom, Ding Ermiao didn't dare to stand on the grave anymore, jumped to Li Qingdong's side, waved his hand, and threw down two Maoshan Fire Dragon Talismans, wanting to use the Fire Dragon Talisman to expel the blood and water under Li Qingdong's feet.

"Don't waste your efforts, you all have to die today, and none of you can escape!" The roar of the Ten Thousand Arrows Ghost King came from nowhere, buzzing.

"Dragon War! There's a kind of war! Let you understand the means of Maoshan disciples! Ding Ermiao pointed at the sky and shouted loudly, while looking around vigilantly.

Wu Zhanzhan's face changed, the two iron cables were one, his back was to Ding Ermiao, and he was ready for battle.