Chapter 42: Race against Time

At this time, Ethereal Ling helped Xie Yijian and Fan Taiping up one by one, and stuffed a small pill into their mouths. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Thank you Ling'er."

"Hurry up and reply."

The senior sister and brother both nodded gratefully to the ethereal spirit, and then meditated on the spot and breathed.

Feeling an unstable spell fluctuation jumping behind him, the ethereal spirit looked back and saw Zu Zhong sitting on the ground, calmly knotting handprints one after another.

With the change of the seal, the aura from Zuzhong's body was also strong and weak, and Zuzhong's expression gradually became solemn little by little.

Soon, Zu Zhong's face gradually softened, and he smiled on his face, and he looked ethereal and uncertain for a while.

Now the authorities are confused, only the ancestral center is clear, a feeling of anticipation day and night comes to his heart, if he doesn't have to concentrate, it is estimated that he will jump with excitement.

This realization came at a really timely time!

"Phew!"

A staff knocked Chen Daonan back, and the mysterious man also noticed the side of Zuzhong, and suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he turned around and swept towards Zuzhong.

Regarding the abnormal behavior of the mysterious man, the fortune teller and Chen Daonan were stunned for a moment, and then noticed that Zuzhong, whose aura was gradually increasing, secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and his body was just about to rush out, but the fortune teller grabbed Chen Daonan's shoulder.

"Go and steal the Ghost King, I'll help that kid protect the Dharma!"

As soon as the words fell, the two of them did not hesitate, and rushed out at the same time, Chen Daonan held the judge's order and swept towards the ghost king.

The fortune teller saw that the mysterious man was about to attack Zuzhong, and his heart was suddenly anxious, and at this moment, a figure flashed in front of Zuzhong, and the turquoise flute poked forward, forcing the sudden mysterious man to retreat.

Jiang Langzi, who has been pranayama, has not stopped, he has been waiting for an opportunity, and it is great to be able to catch up now!

Zu Zhong also noticed this, and secretly thanked him in his heart, thinking that after this battle, he would have to ask this old brother to have three or five bottles.

"Get out of here!"

The mysterious man shouted, and the dancing of the ghost head staff was a spell, but the fortune teller had already arrived, and when he reached out and grabbed it, he actually grabbed the spell that was shooting.

It is not difficult to imagine that the mysterious man under the cloak at this time should have a gloomy look on his face that could drip water.

"With me here, don't think about taking a step forward!" The fortune teller took a step forward.

"And me!" Jiang Langzi held the Biling flute in his hand and stood side by side with the fortune teller.

The mysterious man squinted at the ghost king's side, and he was on par with Chen Daonan, who was holding the judge's order, and he scolded his mother again, he never expected that tonight's action would give birth to so many changes, thinking of this, the mysterious man actually vomited out a mouthful of blood.

Why did you vomit blood? Everyone present was a little confused.

I don't believe that this kid can make any monstrous waves! The mysterious figure moved, turned his head again, and swept towards Chen Daonan.

In that case, it's up to whomever is faster!

"Hurry up, hurry!" After the mysterious man stopped Chen Daonan, he turned his head and shouted at the ghost king.

The Ghost King did not hesitate at all, and jumped directly to the crack, condensing the evil qi again, preparing to tear the crack open.

The fortune teller and Jiang Langzi naturally would not let him succeed easily, and both rushed towards the ghost king.

Seeing that the two of them were planning to steal the Ghost King, the mysterious man took out a pill out of nowhere, threw it into his mouth and took it, and the breath on his body immediately filled.

With a loud shout, he danced the Devil's Head Staff and knocked back the three people who were caught off guard.

"Why is it so fierce all of a sudden?!"

The fortune teller who was knocked out spit out a mouthful of black blood, and looked at the mysterious man with great shock.

"It must have been caused by the strong pill he just took!" Jiang Langzi was also churning in the sea of qi, but he still forcibly stabilized it.

"It's not a big pill!" Chen Daonan looked serious.

"Well, I'm just talking about it casually." Jiang Langzi coughed dryly, blushed, and scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Let's go over and help too, right?" Fan Taiping, who was meditating and pranayama in the distance, spoke.

Hearing Fan Taiping's proposal, Xie Yi also nodded when he saw it, and wanted to get up, but was stopped by the ethereal spirit.

"We can't intervene in that level of battle for the time being, so it's better to concentrate on recovering so as not to distract them."

After listening to the ethereal words, the two felt that they were also reasonable, instead of going up to drag them back, it was better to reply well, and if there was a case, they could leave some mana to save their lives.

Seeing that the two of them were not impulsive, Ethereal also smiled with relief, and looked at the ancestor who was still sealing, and he must finish it before the crack opens!

"What do you say now?" After being repelled several waves of collision in a row, the three of them could only stare dryly.

"It's only temporary, let's just sit back and hold it out until his duration is over!"

"That's true, but the other party doesn't seem to want to let us go like that."

Jiang Langzi was angry, pointed to the mysterious person who was speeding over, and reminded the other two.

Fighting head-on must not be able to fight, sighing, the three of them retreated very tacitly, dodging the menacing mysterious person, since they can't fight, they can't dodge?

With such a mentality, the three of them fled in a circle, and chased them down a few times, and the mysterious man probably couldn't stand it anymore, and when he stomped on his feet, he attacked the ancestors.

"Oh no, stop him!"

The three of them intercepted the mysterious man at almost the same time, and if he really stole it to the ancestral center, it would not be fun.

Just at the last moment, Jiang Langzi exerted his strength, made a sound, and successfully intercepted the mysterious person. It's okay, it's okay, I'm scared to death! Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Jiang Langzi breathed a sigh of relief.

I can't escape, I have to trap this guy! Thinking of this, the three of them shot at the same time again, stopping the mysterious man ten meters away from the ancestral center.

"Stinky boy, you're going to hurry!" The fortune teller glanced at Zuzhong and muttered to himself.

Soon, the aura on Zu Zhong's body gradually stabilized, without the previous restless ups and downs, it seemed that it was almost completed.

Then turn around to look at the ghost king's side, after many obstacles, it is also nearing the end, now, it depends on who can take the first step!

And the mysterious man happened to be at this time, and the fierce aura on his body began to decline rapidly, and he had to give up his plan to sneak attack the ancestral middle school, and retreated to the side of the ghost king.

The two sides confronted each other silently, quietly watching the competition between the two sides, whether the ancestor awakened first, or the ghost king tore the crack first?

This is like a bet, tugging at the heartstrings of everyone present, the air around it seems to be frozen, the dead silence is terrible, and the breathing sound of one by one can be heard clearly.

Finally, Zu Zhong's eyes slowly opened!