Chapter 44: Working together

Six fingers frowned, carefully looked at the spell on the ground, and kept muttering in his mouth, it should be the appearance of remembering the charm,

And the fat man was directing the monks to fight on the side, and his head couldn't stop sweating.

"We only have one chance, remember." I looked at my six fingers solemnly, and my heart was lifted.

"Okay, absolutely no problem, I have to get close to the ghost generals, just a distance of about ten meters near them, you cover me." Six Fingers nodded,

Turning his head to look at the battle group, he secretly felt bitter in his heart, this ghost general is really not a fuel-efficient lamp,

The monk, the third son, the father Lao Song, the four people beat the two of them, and a big soldier uncle has been harassing from the side, this ghost general can still have the upper hand,

"Damn, not only do you have to set up a formation, but you also have to get a sharp weapon to lead the thunder."

Suddenly, I realized that there was still a major thing missing, which was the kitchen knife cut on the waist of the banyan tree in Kong Yi's story.

It is necessary to use the sharp weapons cast by gold and iron as the guide, and the rest of the sharp weapons are placed into a formation, so that the Ying Tianhua Thunder Array can be activated.

The first thing that came to mind was the seven-star sword, but at this time, my father was using it, and I relied on this thing to fight with the ghost general.

If you bring the seven-star sword, then my father will be in danger, after all, that ghost general is not a good thing to deal with.

"Do you have any other sharp weapons, forget the dagger, that thing is too small to be of much use." I grinned, with anticipation in my tone, there must be ah,

"No, I only have a dagger on me, and the fat man doesn't have it, he doesn't need these things." Six Fingers and the fat man shook their heads in unison,

Yes, now I'm directly depressed, everything is complete, just a sharp weapon to guide thunder,

"That sword is no, the one on the ground." The fat man looked left and right, and saw that there was a long sword not far from the ghost general and his father's battle group, and no one cared if he threw it on the ground, so he raised his hand and said,

"Hey, fat brother, your eyes are so good, that thing is enough, I'll bring it, one person will come with me, you continue to stay here, be careful."

Hearing the fat man's words, I immediately breathed a sigh of relief, I was worried that there was no glue, and a sticky bean bag fell from the sky.

After a few words, he ran over to his father with six fingers.

Even if I am stealthy with that sword, the ghost will be able to detect me, so it's better to run over directly, it's always good to save some effort,

The bronze ancient sword is not far from us, about fifty or sixty meters away, but it is very close to Dad.

"You hold on, and you'll be fine in no time."

I shouted at the top of my voice, gritted my teeth and ran wildly, my mother, it's almost there, the ancient sword is more than ten meters away from me,

"Roaring ,,。"

The fat man also knew that he couldn't make a mistake at this time, and commanded the monk to play with the ghost general.

The green mist on the blue sword in the ghost general's hand seems to have a slight restraining effect on the monk, and when the sword slashes at the monk, a slender wound will appear on the monk's body.

The wound did not return to its original state as quickly as it had been, but slowly and slowly at a very slow pace.

With an angry roar, the monk raised his arms high, opened his mouth wide, and turned into rolling yellow sand with a hideous face, like a demon who had escaped from the abyss.

"Needless struggle." The two ghost generals laughed in unison, their tones were full of disdain, and the blue sword in their hands suddenly emitted streams of green mist.

The rest of the people saw that the monk and the ghost were about to play with their lives, and they were afraid that it would affect them, so they ran back for a distance.

The yellow sand has been blown up by the strong wind in place, just like a tornado, and the center of the tornado is the two ghost generals.

"Fanzi, hurry up for me, I can't stop it."

Just when I was stunned, the fat man's roar suddenly came, calling me back to my senses,

When is it, I'm still stunned, I really want to slap myself,

The green mist and the yellow sand seem to be mixed together, just like a cocktail, with clear layers,

At first, there was more yellow sand than green mist, and now it is green mist that has begun to swallow up yellow sand.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, I ran over in a few steps, picked up the bronze ancient sword and ran back,

Finally got it, these two grandsons are waiting to die,

"Thieves dare."

Just as I was rejoicing, I only heard an angry shout, and the yin qi that rushed to the sky began to attack from behind me,

Why is this sand monk so useless, can he only resist for so long?

Inadvertently looked back, my heart was about to break, and the yellow sand was swallowed up at some point, but all that was left was the endless yin qi.

Six Fingers was already sweating profusely, and ran after me with a pale face, holding the dagger tightly in his hand.

"Quick, stick it on the ground, get as close to the ghost as possible."

I can't continue to grind anymore, let the ghost general rush over for a while, none of us can please him,

Dad and Song had already seen my purpose, and with a laugh they rushed to the ghost general, desperately blocking it.

The third son stared at the ghost general coldly, ran to our side, and covered me and the six fingers,

"Quick, dagger."

Hearing my shout, the six fingers that were already ready to do it immediately reacted,

Tense muscles flicked the wrist, only to hear a muffled sound, a dagger was inserted into the ground three meters away,

"Follow that symbol, don't be wrong."

While the six fingers kept playing with the flying knife, I was not idle, and I bit my middle finger and drew a talisman on the bronze ancient sword.

"Today's disciple is in trouble, I hope to ask Master Lei to give the Fa, and send down heavenly thunder to kill the unrighteous gods."

By the time I finished drawing, the six fingers had already inserted all the daggers in order, and when he saw that I was done, he nodded to me: "Okay, you can hurry up." ”

"I am invited to descend from heaven and thunder, and I am as anxious as the law of the ancestor of the Three Qing Ancestors."

Holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, he used all his strength to plunge the blade into the ground, roared in a dumb voice, and pressed the blade down into the ground again a foot,

"Let's go, let's go."

As soon as the bronze ancient sword entered the ground, the dark clouds seemed to appear out of thin air, and in the blink of an eye, the bright moon in mid-air was covered tightly.

People couldn't help but tremble and the feeling of oppression slowly spread from the air, and the ghost general also realized the danger, and couldn't help but look up at the sky,

"What" The two ghost generals both squinted, staring carefully at the dark clouds in the sky, and the sense of oppression made them both feel dangerous,

"Retreat, don't be injured by the thunder."

Dad's face tightened, and he grabbed Lao Song, who was closest to him, and ran back, his teeth trembling.

The dark clouds have grown from sparse at the beginning to extremely thick now, like pure marshmallows, dyeing the whole sky black.

The wind rose on the ground, whistling by, the sky had no other color, only the color of pitch black to the extreme, and the surroundings had become invisible for a while.