Chapter Eighty-Six: Hostages

"Give me five minutes!" Huang Dou said immediately.

He and Long Qingting are the same kind of people, and he knows very well that Long Qingting will not, and there is no need to lie in this place.

Of course, the premise is that he doesn't know what Huang Dou wants.

Huang Dou didn't say a word and left immediately.

Long Qingting looked at his back, hesitated slightly, and then immediately plunged into the battle with the Ghost King of Bishan, replacing Juehui, who was already seriously overdrawn.

"This bastard...... Jue Hui's vajra body has become crumbling, if it weren't for Long Qingting's timely topping, he might have been shattered by the Ghost King of Bishan in the next second.

"Hurry up and rest!" Long Qingting forced away the ghost king who was as huge as a mountain with a punch, and shouted at Juehui.

He had a feeling that when the man named Huang Dou came back, Juehui would have to play.

Jue Hui stomped his foot unwillingly, this was a rare fiasco in his life, but he didn't dare to disobey Long Qingting's intentions. A figure suddenly appeared beside him, attached several charms to his body, and then grabbed him and disappeared.

The Ghost King's attention was refocused on Long Qingting.

When the target suddenly becomes smaller, the fight becomes more difficult for it.

It is like a bull facing a poisonous gadfly at the moment, as long as it uses its tail to pull the other party fiercely, the other party will definitely not be able to bear it, but it has no way to deal with him. On the other hand, it can't ignore the opponent's attacks.

Long Qingting used his body as a battlefield, constantly fighting with those sharp tentacles that attacked from all directions, and at the same time constantly inflicting terrible damage on it, the Ghost King of Pishan continued to conjure up a person-sized doppelganger to besiege him, but the ghost energy contained in these clones was far from being comparable to Long Qingting, and he was often wiped out by him casually just by taking a look.

Sun Yang and Lu Xiaoling watched the battle in front of them in amazement, although the distance was almost more than a kilometer, with their eyesight, they could still see what was happening very easily.

Juehui was defeated so quickly and so miserably...... This was far beyond Sun Yang's expectations.

But he immediately began to worry, what was Long Qingting doing in the few minutes he was leaving? The only person he could think of was enough to become Long Qingting's opponent was Qiu Niang. Are they fighting against each other in order to buy time for Long Qingting to kill Qiu Niang?

Long Qingting has now begun to fight against the Ghost King of Bishan again...... Could it be that Qiu Niang is dead?

I don't know why, Sun Yang suddenly felt like there was an extra hole in his heart, and he hurt slightly.

"Sun Yang? What happened to you? Lu Xiaoling saw that his face suddenly deteriorated, and immediately asked with concern.

"Nothing." Sun Yang reluctantly squeezed out a smile.

Why is that?

He couldn't understand it.

I obviously have Xiaoling, and I shouldn't have anything to do with that fox, but why......

A small figure suddenly rushed over from a distance, Sun Yang and Lu Xiaoling hurriedly guarded, but he took the initiative to shout: "Sun Yang! ”

"Huang Dou?"

"I need your help now!" Huang Dou said directly. "There is a magic weapon on the Ghost King of Bishan Mountain, which can continuously replenish his ghost qi, even Long Qingting can't do anything about him!"

"Me?"

"How many more of those charms do you have that can kill ghosts on a large scale?" Huang Dou asked.

"About twenty ......," Sun Yang replied.

When he excavated the Buddha bones, he consumed all the blank runes he had carried, and drew about twenty talismans, sixty filthy talismans, and ten ghost talismans, only a small part of which he had used before. Even if he gave Lu Xiaoling half of the Dirty Talisman, the reserves on his body were still sufficient.

"What's the range?"

Sun Yang hesitated for a moment, the charm drawn with the help of the aura of the Buddha bone relics seemed to be at least ten percent stronger than ordinary charms, and after he swallowed both relics, the power of the charms increased by nearly five times.

"The radius is about fifty meters." He replied.

Huang Dou turned around and estimated the figure of the Ghost King of Bishan: "Give me ten!" ”

If such a tone was placed on someone else, it might be rejected immediately, but Sun Yang counted the twelve talismans without hesitation and handed them to him, and told him the method of driving the talisman without waiting for him to ask.

If it was Long Qingting who came to ask for this, he might hesitate. But Huang Dou himself has helped him and Lu Xiaoling several times, and has also saved his and Lu Xiaoling's lives several times. In the past, he had a grudge with Huang Dou completely because he mistakenly thought that Huang Dou was pursuing Lu Xiaoling, but since this misunderstanding has been revealed, he has no doubts and dissatisfaction with Huang Dou.

Such a refreshing move made Huang Dou himself stunned for a moment, he glanced at Sun Yang deeply, nodded, raised the charm in his hand, and quickly disappeared towards the place where the battle continued.

Sun Yang actually wanted to ask him about Qiu Niang's situation, but he couldn't say it, he hesitated for a moment, and then said to Lu Xiaoling: "Xiaoling, you wait for me here, I'll go over and see if I can help, and I'll be back soon!" ”

"Sun Yang!" Lu Xiaoling was caught off guard, watching his figure quickly disappear into the ruins and ruins behind Huang Dou, she hesitated, touched the twenty or so talismans in her bag with her hand, and stomped her foot gently.

"I can help too!" She bit her lip and said.

Long Qingting's battle with the Bishan Ghost King was in a stalemate, no matter how many times he destroyed the body of the Bishan Ghost King, it would always recover faster, which made it laugh proudly.

"Why hasn't Huo Dou succeeded yet?" Long Qingting finally became truly agitated, he had not encountered such a situation before, but in the past ten years, he had not encountered such a situation in terms of combat.

While moving quickly on the body of the Ghost King of the Mountain, he looked around for Huo Dou and the figure of the red fox, both of whom were constantly using the escape method to move quickly. But the earth escape used by the red fox was obviously more adaptable than the fire escape that Huo Dou was good at, and after Qiu Niang consciously avoided those burning areas, Huo Dou had obviously begun to be unable to keep up with her footsteps.

"What a crap!" Long Qingting said in a low voice. He began to rapidly descend along the body of the Ghost King of the Mountain, quickly dodging the attacks of several tentacles, and even grabbed one of them and quickly narrowed the distance between him and Qiu Niang with the help of its flick in the air.

After the Ghost King of Bishan gradually gained the upper hand, Qiu Niang's attention had gradually shifted to the enemy opposite, Long Qingting suddenly accelerated in mid-air, shooting towards her at high speed like a sharp arrow, Qiu Niang sensed the danger, and just wanted to drive Tu Dun again, Long Qingting's hand had already grabbed her neck and slammed her to the ground.

"Dragon King ......" Huo Dou's face was full of shame, he had dragged on until now in the face of this eight-tailed red fox who had been seriously injured, and he was ashamed of Long Qingting's trust in him.

"Huo Dou, thanks to you for attracting her attention." Long Qingting said to him with a smile. "Otherwise, I really won't be able to catch her."

"Be careful!" He pulled Huo Dou and Qiu Niang and jumped backwards suddenly, avoiding the trampling of the Ghost King of Pishan.

"Ghost King!" He lifted Qiu Niang up and shouted loudly. "Who do you think this is?"

Qiu Niang struggled desperately in the air, but Long Qingting's hand imprisoned her strength with a powerful force, so that she couldn't even do the most basic movements.