Chapter 242: That Day (8)

Gao Qian turned his head to look for it and saw Ji Lin on the periphery.

At this moment, a ghost rider is chased by three human wolves and runs past the eyes of the high dive. With a pull, Gao Qian pulled the ghost knight who was concentrating on running off his horse, and the wolf chasing after him bit the ghost knight's head and turned it into black smoke.

The high potential head also rushed to Ji Lin's side without looking back.

"Hey, aren't you alright?"

Ji Lin was carefully using a silver spoon to pour a cluster of red powder into a flask-like container. Gao Qian endured his anxiety and did not urge. After Ji Lin wiped the hot sweat on his head, he said, "How long will it take for the sacrifice to be good?"

"I'll need a few more minutes, but I'll have to ask them how long it will take for the feathers and dog blood to heal. Ji Lin gestured to Jiang Sheng and Wang Dali, who were beaten by the God of War and Necromancer.

"Gao Qian, come here to help!" Jiang Shengwa shouted, dodging again and again.

Gao Qian felt that although Jiang Sheng's legs and feet were inconvenient, he was hiding very well, so he smiled: "I can't beat the Martial God, you can hold on for a while." He looked at Wang Dali again, although the Viking God of War was skilled in martial arts and had great strength, but Wang Dali was also the bloodline of Hercules after all, and it would be no problem to hold on for a while.

Gao Qian decided to solve Ji Lin's question first: "What kind of chicken feathers and dog blood?

"This is a rule handed down by the ancestors, the fish can represent the green dragon, the pork can represent the white tiger, the chicken can represent the red bird, and the black dog can represent the Xuanwu. These four things are essential. ”

"Chickens, where did the chickens come from in the Infernal Realm?" Gao Qian suddenly looked up at the huge crow parked in the treetops in the distance, "Can the crow's feathers be replaced?"

"That's God, High Diver. Ji Lin glanced at Gao Qian's gaze, with a black line on his forehead, "But if you can really pluck out the feathers of the god incarnation, I have no opinion." ”

Gao Qian snorted: "If these gods of war heroes don't go back, we all have to finish playing, whether they are gods or not, try to talk about it." ”

At this time, Hao Ren had already connected the formation here, and his footsteps kept running to the next one. Ji Lin hadn't finished calling Master yet, and Hao Ren was already more than ten meters away.

"What is this?" the high dive suddenly pointed to a feather that appeared in the middle of the array with golden flames.

Ji Lin looked down and said in surprise: "Phoenix tail feathers! Master actually took out the phoenix tail feathers." ”

"That means this bird feather can replace chicken feathers?"

"What bird feathers, this is a divine bird, this is the tail feathers of a real phoenix!"

"Well, don't get excited, what's missing now?"

"Black dog blood. ”

"Hmm......" Gao Qian touched his chin and turned to look at the battlefield.

His own fortune sat coldly on the ground, and where he was, Ghost Rider and the Undead of the Dead Sea would deliberately avoid a radius of several meters. Without the harassment of the ghost knight, Lin Qian and the others were working together to attack a necromantic god of war.

High Diver put his fingers between his lips and whistled.

The big dog's dark blue eyes glanced this way darkly. Gao Qian grinned and beckoned.

The big dog slowly stood up.

"Hurry up!" Gao Qian gritted his teeth and shouted.

The big dog began to quicken his pace, passing through the chaotic battlefield and leaping over the ruins of the castle to the front of the high dive.

"Wangcai, borrow your blood for use?" Gao Qian said in a negotiable tone.

The big dog stares condescendingly at the high dive, then at the Twilight Blade in his hand.

Gao Qian shook the Twilight Blade in his hand, smiled, inserted it back into the scabbard, and asked Ji Lin to ask for it: "Knife, hurry up." ”

"Oh," Ji Lin closed his gaping mouth and took out a small silver knife and a vial from his box, "A little bit is fine." ”

Gao Qian looked at the toy-like knife in his hand, pursed his lips, and said to Wangcai: "You are obedient, don't move, I will give you a big meal later." ”

I don't know if it's the illusion of Gao Qian, he felt Wangcai snort coldly, and then raised his front paws. Gao Qian was about to make a move, but at this moment, he saw a necromancer in samurai armor break through the defenses of several scavengers, and rushed towards here with a long knife in his hand.

Gao Qian hurriedly gave the silver knife and vial stopper in his hand to Ji Lin: "You come to get blood, I'll kill that guy." With that, the man had disappeared.

Ji Lin looked at the knife in his hand, and then looked at the huge black dog in front of him, which was two people tall. The big dog's blue eyes stared at Ji Lin coldly, and he bared out his sharp teeth, Ji Lin smiled stiffly: "That, hello?"

The high dive flew and kicked the warrior Necronomicon a few steps back before falling to the ground. A few scavengers on the side who had been fighting with this samurai necromancer before reminded: "Gao Qian, be careful, this is the general of the Heian period, Gen Yoshijing, the sword technique is very strange, and our people suffered a loss just now." ”

"Devil?" Gao Qian looked at the fully armored necromancer and sneered, "I said, there is no second one who will stick a shovel in his helmet except for that idiot nation." ”

Gao Qian moved his wrist and said with a cruel smile: "The sword technique is powerful, isn't it? A nation that specializes in studying private methods uses righteous and bright means to fight him, which is an insult to us. ”

"Gao Qian, be careful!" Several scavengers next to him saw the high dive door walking towards the warrior with the door wide open, and couldn't help but remind urgently, who knew that in the next second, the guy who had forced a few people to scramble with a samurai long knife before suddenly turned his head in a different place, and the black flame in his neck erupted half a meter high. However, Gao Qian stood behind the necromantic warrior, looked at the long knife in his hand, snorted contemptuously, and threw it at the headless warrior casually, and the katana silently sank into the vest, as if it was stuck in a dead pig.

"How did you do that?" the scavengers asked each other in surprise as they watched the headless warrior disappear in a cloud of black flames.

"I didn't see it, he seemed to blink an eye, and he ......" Everyone shook their heads at each other in confusion.

On the other side, Ji Lin had already taken the blood of the Jackal God shining with blue magic light, carefully placed it in the magic circle, and then he began to draw the sacrificial runes with the bone staff, and the potion that had been prepared was sprinkled into the air.

The circle emitted a bright white light, like a beam of light coming up from the ground. Ji Lin's face was solemn and he began to recite the prayer of the sacrifice: "The emperor is the queen of the earth, and the ancestors are in the upper ......."

The light of the circle grew brighter and brighter, like a pillar of light reaching straight into the sky.

Jiang Sheng opened his mouth as he watched as the beautiful bearded man pulled out the glaive knife that was trapped in the grass beside him, and walked towards the pillar of light step by step. Then a majestic general with a big bow behind his back walked into the pillar of light, and then a handsome man wearing the armor of a marshal and looking dignified......