Chapter 51 Huang Hui is not clear, trapped in the blood formation, the sea situation is instructed, and the fighting formation is instructed

Huang Hui only exposed some of his shortcomings at this time, as far as the ghost power is concerned, Huang Hui's power comes from the ghost power left in the ghost handsome seal and impermanence armor, and the ghost power with thousands of years of practice is naturally very strong, and with the soul hook rope that has been planted in the body, it is impeccable in attack and defense, but there is a shortcoming, that is, knowledge, for ghosts, demons, demons, arrays, seals, arts, and methods Huang Hui has no common sense at all, so if he fights by force in the battle, Huang Hui can always want to fight and kill with others, Even due to lack of experience, he can rely on the self-protection of the soul hook to be invincible, but when he encounters the current siege formation, Huang Hui doesn't know how to do it......

Huang Hui put away the soul hook rope, slowly walked to the wall, and touched the blood-red wall tiles. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 The info wall is very hard, the blood bricks on it are a little sticky, when you pick it up in your hand, the front is still stained with red slime, Huang Hui put it on his nose and smelled it, there is a faint smell of blood on it, as well as some smell of earth! It's just that there's a tyrannical aura in it. The sky and the ground are the same red! It's just the red of the sky, so thick that it almost forms raindrops and falls to the ground!

Huang Hui took a deep breath and concentrated his strength on his left fist, let the soul hook rope wrap around his fist, and slammed it into the wall!

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

I saw the opposite wall shake like an earthquake, and then it collapsed suddenly! The oncoming fishy wind made Huang Hui almost vomit! Shaking his numb arm, Huang Hui slowly walked to the other side of the wall!

"Hmph... Is Bai Wuchang so stupid? One generation is not as good as the next. Looking at Huang Hui, who was constantly breaking the wall, Xiu Ming unconsciously showed a contemptuous expression! But there was no pause in his hands, and he kept making handprints!

"The blood rain is reborn, and the evil is enchanted! Fantasy is true! Transform into a spirit! Change! ”

I saw that the whole array was constantly changing! No matter how Huang Hui smashes the wall, he will eventually change to the center of the formation.

"Alas, don't you want it! It's still raining? Huang Hui sat on the ground panting, watching the sky slowly condense the rain that finally fell if the raindrops fell, and said angrily!

It's just that here, except for Huang Hui speaking, there is only the sound of raindrops falling on the ground, and other than that, there is no sound......

Huang Hui wiped a handful of rain on his head and face, it was still so sticky blood, it was extremely annoying, looking at the crumbling wall under his feet Huang Hui was stunned, Huang Hui grabbed a handful, this is ・・・・・・

I saw that the soil in Huang Hui's hand slowly and automatically fell to the ground, and gathered together again, and within ten minutes of Huang Hui's rest, the blood wall was half gathered again.

Huang Hui didn't dare to rest anymore, hurriedly stood up, and rushed forward・・・・・・

Ten minutes later, Huang Hui looked at the scene in front of him and felt like crying without tears, smacked his mouth a little bitter, and said, "Damn, I'm playing to death!" ”

Although the red mist in front of you is still unclear, it is indeed gray and unobstructed in front of you, and it is obvious that the walls in front of you have been demolished, which means that ・・・・・・

"I'm going to go and I'm walking back!" Huang Hui said gloomily.

Anyone who has read novels or TV knows that it is easy to walk back to the original place once he encounters a formation, so Huang Hui intends to break the trick with strength, but it seems that he has failed.

And Xiu Ming, who was outside, did not look good at this time, his face was a little pale, his hands trembled, and he said, "What does this kid belong to?" My 3,000 walls were smashed by you and 500 walls, and I can't make up for them! “

If Huang Hui could see the blood array in front of Xiu Ming at this time, he would find that except for the walls within a radius of 100 meters, which were basically intact, the rest were more or less defective.

"Boy, I'm going to let you block yourself this time!" Xiu Ming smiled, shook his already trembling hands, and formed the seal again.

"Borrow ghosts to channel, turn corruption into soldiers, earth and stone as the base, and blood and rain as the spirit! Present"

I saw that the red bricks scattered by Huang Hui no longer formed a wall of blood, but turned into blood stone puppets two meters away, and ran towards Huang Hui's location with red eyes・・・・・・

At this time, Huang Hui didn't feel this, but he became very irritable in his heart, and some phantoms appeared in front of him from time to time, which made Huang Hui extremely irritable!

Some of these phantoms are fake, but some are real, from time to time to give Huang Hui a knife, or an arrow, if it weren't for the protection of the soul hook rope on the body, the impermanence armor defense is amazing, and Huang Hui at this time would have died here.

"Do you think I'll become a ghost when I die?" Huang Hui said self-deprecatingly. It's just that these flies in front of you are a little upsetting to you, and they will become your classmates, teachers, friends, relatives, and even parents. And Huang Hui only did one thing, and that was to smash them and then burn them with ghost fire.

Huang Hui rolled his pale eyes and said to himself: "If you really have to become cold-blooded, how much abuse you have suffered!" ”

Xiu Ming thought that Huang Hui's realm was not high, and he was naturally easy to be controlled by the heart demon, so he hoped to destroy Huang Hui's state of mind through illusion, but he forgot that Huang Hui also had a pair of ghost eyes that saw through the vanity of the world.

The earth suddenly began to tremble, as if there was an earthquake, and the blood flowing on the ground also began to shake continuously, Huang Hui stood up again, turned his tired arm and said, "It's really annoying! Keep fighting! “

Before Huang Hui finished speaking, he saw a group of red brick and earth puppets emerging from the corner not far away. When they saw the yellow emblem, the red light in their eyes became even stronger.

A rumbling crowd rushed towards Huang Hui.

Looking at the red puppet in front of him that he couldn't forget, Huang Hui no longer had the calmness he had just now, his face became more and more ugly, and finally he turned around suddenly and ran away in the hazy rain of blood・・・・・・

The puppet, which was preparing for a big battle, was noticeably stagnant, and then chased after him・・・・・・

"What's the situation? So much? Huang Hui was like a hedgehog at this time, and there were iron cables popping up all over his body, swinging out from time to time to knock down the puppet that appeared in front of him, although it didn't take long for the puppet to still stand up, but Huang Hui had no choice but to keep running forward, otherwise after being surrounded, it would definitely be smashed into a meat patty.

It's just that now Huang Hui's ghost power and physical strength are obviously in a declining state, and the illusion that does not appear will also hinder Huang Hui's progress, and at this time, Huang Hui finally began to have a sense of crisis in his heart・・・・・

"Boy, you're going to be dragged down, aren't you? It will be your end in a moment! Xiu Ming, who was far above the valley, looked at Huang Hui, who was about to be exhausted in the valley, and said. It's just that Xiu Ming didn't say that his left and right arms were slowly withering at this time, which was obviously a lack of blood and qi.

When Xiu Ming was proudly watching Huang Hui's scurrying in the valley, he suddenly felt a chill in his neck, and a sharp weapon had been slowly placed there, and at the same time, Bai Haiqing's voice came from his ears.

"If I were you, I'd open the formation and let people go!"

A cold sweat flowed down Xiu Ming's neck, and the scythe of death was so cold against his neck, if he wasn't careful, he would be scattered・・・・・・

Playing big on your own・・・・・・