Volume 2 Chapter 28 Ghost Siege 2

Black Wind has the upper hand, "Boy, the game is over, you cut yourself first, I promise this girl won't suffer too much." ”

Roland was stuck in the neck, his little face was purple, and he couldn't speak at all, just kept beating the black wind.

Xiao Yi turned the sword into a sword flower, and it was across his neck, and he said loudly, "In this case, you have to abide by the way of a gentleman, you let her go, and I will judge myself"

Black Wind grinned, "I only said that I wouldn't let her suffer and die, I didn't say let him go." ”

Xiao Yi pointed his sword at Hei Fengsha again, "Then it depends on which of us is faster."

The two of them are deadlocked, and the ghost soldiers are also happy to watch the excitement, this unsuspenseful battle has entered the game stage, and there is no reversal. It's a pity that a small reversal still appeared, and Black Wind's left arm was suddenly hit by a flying arrow from nowhere, and black smoke came up, Black Wind screamed in pain, threw away Roland, and stretched out his hand to pull out the flying arrow, "Who the hell shoots his own people!" ”

"Who is your own person" With a Tieling accent sounded loudly, several figures flew in from the window, it was Huang Zumao, Bai Yuan and Hu Meizhu, followed by a group of little fairy soldiers, although the number was not much, but all of them had high morale, and they did not answer after encountering the ghost soldiers, and took advantage of the other party's stunned kung fu to cut melons and vegetables. Huang Zu took the lead and fought with the Black Wind in one place, and the others also fought bravely, and soon made room for Baozi.

However, after all, the other party was overwhelmed, and the black oppressive ghost group once again squeezed all the immortals together, and Huang Zumao, who had such good physical strength, also began to pant heavily. "Damn, I originally wanted to ask for a reward with the buns, but now it's okay, we're all here, why do you carry it like this every time."

Bai Yuan leaned on Huang Zumao's back and said, "You are not greedy enough to swallow elephants, but you have a good life, but you are looking for hardship." There's no way, it's all a catastrophe, we can't escape"

Hu Meizhu was still coquettish, and said to the black wind, "Big strong man, it's easy for you to kill us, what's the point, are you dealing with anyone?" Why don't we talk?"

Hei Feng grinned, bared a mouthful of black and yellow teeth, and said, "Let's talk about the object when you die, it's really a big harvest today, and I got two cheap daughters-in-law." ”

The confrontation between the two sides was in full swing, but they could hear the thunder rolling outside the building, after a burst of yellow smoke bombs, thousands of huge fireballs shot out from the distant cannon muzzles, and smashed towards the ghost soldiers' positions in the dark night, each fireball landed, a piece of ghost soldiers turned into ashes, and in a blink of an eye, the neat team outside the building was smashed to pieces.

The black wind poked his head out of the window, and after seeing a burst of artillery fire, thunderous war drums sounded in the distance, and thousands of black war horses carrying soldiers wearing armor and armor attacked the position like a tide, and the ghost soldiers were instantly overwhelmed. In the distance, there is a young man riding a white horse, dressed in an ordinary sweatshirt, holding a short dagger in his hand, and the jade pendant on his waist shines brightly in the dark night, this is the soul of Bao Ziqiang!

Beside Baozi is Li Zaiyuan, he is heroic, the black horse under his crotch is spewing dignified white gas, excitedly digging his hooves, just waiting for the master's order, he can charge into battle. The bun is not as weak as before, he got up gently, his feet slammed into the stool, the white horse actually rose up, rushed to the building with an illusory breath, and in a blink of an eye to the black wind in front of him, the bun turned over and jumped in from the window, his body was as light as a swallow, he held a dagger in his backhand, and came to the black wind at lightning speed, before the big man could reflect, he waved a knife, straight cut the throat of the old ghost, the black wind covered the neck of the black gas, and wanted to escape through the window, the bun was another knife, patched on the belly of the black wind, the old ghost struggled a few times, swallowed.

Seeing that the commander was killed, the ghost soldiers threw away their armor one after another, fled out from the way they came, and were killed one by one by the Yin soldiers who were blocked outside the door. This battle turned around a thousand times, and finally ended with the victory of the underworld and the defeat of the Six Demon Gates. Although I don't know how many troops the Six Demon Sect has, at least in this battle, thousands of evil spirits have been annihilated, and almost all of them are well-trained main forces.

Roland saw that Baozi was heroic and chic, and for a while, the little woman's admiration and six days of longing were mixed, regardless of the eyes of others, and he plunged into Baozi's arms, but he felt that the embrace was real, not as if he couldn't see or touch it a few days ago.

"Why are you like a physical body," Roland asked, puzzled, as he collapsed into Baozi's arms.

"Maybe it's because your power has increased?" Buns themselves don't know.

Li Zaiyuan laughed, "Yang Xiu's master book, have you ever drunk with the gods?" ”

Baozi scratched his head and said, "Not only to drink, but also to bow." ”

"That's it, the wine you drink is the treasure of our underworld."

"Isn't it the little roast you brewed with the Forget-Worry Grass?" The bun is puzzled

"Hi" Li Zaiyuan smiled and waved his hand, "Master Yang is careful and doesn't want you to have too much burden." It was a peach blossom wine specially brewed at the Peach Festival 2,000 years ago. There is only one altar in the underworld, mortals can live forever by taking a sip, and the immortal family can improve the cultivation of a grade after taking a sip, how many sips have the god drunk? ”

"How many bites?" Baozi was shocked: "We are three cups in one go." ”

Li Zaiyuan nodded and said, "It seems that this is it, Master Yang is secretly recommending you to participate in next year's Immortal Clan Conference." But your previous cultivation couldn't reach the sky, so he made a bloody investment. ”

Baozi nodded thoughtfully, "My brother is so generous, I guessed him before, not kind, not kind." ”

Li Zaiyuan said, "Because he was directly sent by the Immortal Clan, we have also alienated him. But the mind of the master book is indeed not comparable to ordinary people. It seems that he is a confidant when you are gone. ”

After a slight adjustment, the Yin soldier carried the body of the bun to the courtyard. Under the gaze of the Yin soldiers, Roland took out the soul rejuvenation soup and poured it into the mouth of the bun drop by drop.

poured it and mixed the soup, waited for a long time, and didn't see the body have a warming reaction, and the soul of the bun couldn't wait, and hit the corpse headlong, but it bounced back

Everyone was shocked, "Why can't you go back?" ”

Huang Xian hurriedly came and smelled the residue of the mixed soup, "How can there be a taste of solitary life in this?" ”

Bai Yuan frowned, "Live alone?" How can there be a lone life in the soul rejuvenation soup? ”

Huang Xian said, "It should be Angelica." Duhuo and Angelica are both brown leaves, and the taste is similar, but the medicinal properties are diametrically opposed! If Duhuo replaces Angelica into medicine, this is a soul-reviving soup, a life-seeking soup! ”

Roland was shocked, this was fed to the bun by himself.

"Where does the medicine come from?" Huang Xian asked.

"According to the prescription, I caught it from the medicine prescription of Zhu Wu of the River God Mansion." The Yin soldiers returned

"Did you catch it yourself, or did they provide it?" asked Huang Xian again.

"We" Yin soldiers are divided

"Say!" Li Zaiyuan drew his sword and laid it across the neck of the Yin soldier. The Yin soldier knelt on the ground, "I waited until I arrived at the River God Mansion, and a housekeeper beckoned us to drink tea and chat, and the whole process was done by their prescriptions." ”

Baozi was silent.

Roland hurriedly turned over the body of the bun, and his back was already full of corpse spots, this was already a cold corpse!