Losing the Bi Ling Flute, the little ghost burst out with the last trace of strength and stabbed directly at Xie Yijian. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Big sister, go with me to die!"

Just as the little ghost's fingertips pierced half an inch away from Xie Yijian's lower abdomen, a turquoise sound hit the little ghost, and before he could scream, he turned into a heavenly spirit and dissipated.

"This thing is a tyrannical thing in your hands!"

I saw that the Biling flute was in Jiang Langzi's hands, trembling and trembling, as excited as a friend who had not seen him for many years.

"Okay, big brother, don't get excited, it's important to save people."

After saying that, Jiang Langzi stepped out in one step, came to Xie Yijian like an arrow from the string, put one hand around his waist, and stabbed forward with a gorgeous turn and stretched out the Biling flute.

With a scream, an evil ghost who was planning to sneak attack Xie Yijian burst out in response and flew away into a sky of spirits.

"Don't be in a daze, be careful."

After speaking, without waiting for Xie Yijian to have an attack, Jiang Langzi let go of Xie Yijian, and then rushed out, during which he turned back to Xie Yijian and explained, "Hurry up and reply, I will protect you the Fa!" ”

Looking at the unruly back, Xie Yijian bit his lip, then meditated on the ground, and regained his mana.

Jiang Langzi, who got the Biling flute, was like a divine help, the flute sound was repeated, and it was spread everywhere and there was a ghost crying wolf's howl, and the ancestors were a little scared, if they fought with this guy, they might not be opponents, when did Yangcheng come to such a strong ruthless person?

"Bang!"

A palm slapped a demon away, and a sticky tongue swam again, wrapping around Zuzhong's right arm, but soon the tongue seemed to feel something, and wanted to retract like an electric shock, but Zuzhong grabbed it with his backhand, pulled the long-tongued ghost over, and pressed a magic seal to his head. The long-tongued ghost screamed and turned into a spirit and flew away.

"Huh? Déjà vu scene. ”

Zu Zhong was a little puzzled, but he didn't think much about it, and continued to kill ghosts.

After a few waves of ghosts were extinguished like a whirlwind, Zu Zhong felt some familiar aura behind him, and grabbed it reflexively, and sure enough, it was another sticky tongue, which was pulled over and extinguished again.

"How so?" Zu Zhong scratched his head and stopped killing ghosts.

Instead looking around for something, in order to verify his guess, Zu Zhong stood where he was, letting those evil spirits pounce.

I saw a demon rush in front of Zu Zhong, raise his hand and hit the door of his head with a claw, Zu Zhong stared at the falling ghost claw, did not dodge, right and wrong in this move!

"Huh!"

The ghost claw fell, and it actually passed directly through the body of the ancestor, and then there was no more.

And sure enough, it was! It seems that his guess is correct, and he must find the source and break the damn illusion.

Since they are all illusions, these evil ghosts are just nothing, so naturally they don't care whether they attack or not.

Zu Zhong quickly interspersed among the ghosts, looking for the source of the illusion, looking at Zu Zhong so brave, the fat man was secretly frightened, it was the first time he had seen someone who was so not afraid of death!

"Made, why can't you find it?"

After looking for a long time, he still had no clue, and suddenly, Zuzhong saw a very obscene figure, and he was also fleeing and shuttling in the ghost pile.

That's you! Zu Zhong suddenly accelerated, pinched a magic seal and rushed over, three or two times to catch up with the figure, Zu Zhong grabbed it with his big hand, pushed out the magic seal in his hand, and hit straight behind the man.

"Don't worry about those little ghosts, come and help drag them!"

was shouted by Zu Zhong like this, everyone was stunned, and then the evil ghost took advantage of this to pounce, but any attack did not work, and everyone found out that something was wrong, and they couldn't help but curse a few times.

"Made, you've been fooled!"

Everyone came to their senses and immediately turned their heads and jumped towards Zuzhong. Seeing that the matter had been revealed, the figure shook his hand with one hand, as if by magic, and out of nowhere he conjured a magic staff, and after sweeping away the ancestral center that had suddenly attacked, he jumped away.

All of a sudden, the surrounding scene collapsed one by one, and soon revealed its original appearance, and as far as the eye could see, wasn't this the square of the factory?

As long as there is a slight difference, the ghost king in the center of the square is absorbing evil qi and introducing something similar to a crack, but looking like that, the crack will take a little time to open.

"I didn't expect you guys to realize it so quickly, it's not fun." The mysterious man with the staff in hand laughed.

This is a pit at the beginning, waiting for a group of people in the ancestors to jump, everyone was lost in the illusion at the beginning, thinking of this, the ancestors were furious, Made, hunting ghosts for so long, the first time to be led by others like this, unforgivable!

"Quick, interrupt the Ghost King, don't let it open the crack!"

The fat man suddenly roared, reminding everyone that although he wanted to knock down this mysterious man wearing a cloak and seeing his face, his intuition told everyone present that the mysterious crack was the real mortal existence.

As soon as he thought of this, everyone shot out in unison and attacked the ghost king. Seeing this, the mysterious man snorted coldly, and then threw out three runes, and after a spell, three ghosts full of anger came out of the runes and blocked in front of everyone.

"Stop them!"

The three good guys blocking the way are all ghost generals, the lowest has three grades, the highest has eight grades, and the rest is a five-rank ghost general.

The tricky guy came, the three ghost generals jumped out and divided everyone into three battlefields, Xie Yijian and Fan Taiping and Jiang Langzi dealt with the three-grade ghost generals, and Zu Zhong and Ethereal against the five-grade ghost generals, the fat man was powerful, and he chose to pick the eight-grade ghost generals alone.

"Please also pay attention to the Lord, and leave those minions to his subordinates." Seeing that the ghost king was distracted and looked at the battlefield, the mysterious man opened his mouth to remind it that it was important to get down to business.

The Ghost King nodded, and then retracted his thoughts, and now it was really important to open the crack.

Turning to Zuzhong's side, the five-grade ghost was wearing a gold armor, holding a silver spear diagonally behind him, stepping on the void in mid-air, looking majestic, looking at Zuzhong and the ethereal two condescendingly.

"It's so stylish, don't make it, big guy!" For a while, Zuzhong began to speak Cantonese.

"I can't understand what I'm saying." The five-grade ghost pointed at the silver spear and shouted in a low voice: "If you want to go over, you have to ask me first if Ma Zhongyi agrees!" ”

"Then do you agree?"

Poof, Zu Zhong played his cards so unconventionally that he made an ethereal laugh.

"Huh? Juniors dare to be presumptuous! ”

Without saying a word, Ma Zhongyi brandished his spear and stabbed at the ancestor.

"It's you who asked you whether you answered or not, I really don't understand the thinking logic of your ancient people."

Zu Zhong dodged and formed the magic seal, and at the same time, the other two places also started fighting at the same time.