Chapter Ninety-Seven: Riding the Dust

At this time, Anubis was also beaten out of the real fire, and he had planned for thousands of years in order to get such a perfect body, but as soon as he came out, he received such a wretched gas, how could this not make Anubis annoyed.

He took a deep breath, and a thick black gas condensed between his hands, because he wanted to fight with everyone and break the net!

And at this time, a voice suddenly sounded in Anubis's ears, and his face showed a look of surprise and joy, but then, the ball of light in his hand was much dimmer, and the black ball of light pushed hard in the direction of Fang Zhenghua and Zhang Xiaowen, and shouted loudly: "The soul has fallen for nine days, and the return journey is unimpeded!"

Before the words fell, a huge black hole appeared behind Anubis, and Fang Zhenghua and Zhang Xiaowen were forced back by the black ball sent by Anubis, and Anubis took the opportunity to burrow into the black hole. "You wait, next time, I will definitely let you die without a place to bury!"

"Damn!" Fang Zhenghua cursed, his brows furrowed, he couldn't feel Anubis's position anymore.

And after Zhang Xiaowen lost the goal of Anubis, she was stunned at first, then held her head in pain, leaned over, and a trace of black gas overflowed from her mouth and nose, especially on her snow-white cheeks.

"Xiaowen" Fang Zhenghua's heart jumped, but he didn't dare to approach Zhang Xiaowen, the extremely cold light on her body became more and more abundant, and the dense woods around her were instantly covered with fine hoarfrost, like countless exquisite ice sculptures.

"Kill...... Him!" The hatred in Zhang Xiaowen's heart became deeper and deeper, because he took away the extremely important person in his heart, so he wanted to kill him, and Anubis's escape made Zhang Xiaowen suddenly lose his goal.

But the painful obsession in her heart has not been eliminated, and the energy in her body is extremely unstable, like a dangerous bomb!

At this time, Fang Zhenghua, who seemed to be exhausted, also reined in his momentum, put away his sword, looked at Zhang Xiaowen in front of him a little bewildered, and said embarrassedly: "Xiaowen, the enemy has run away, obediently, return to normal." ”

Zhang Xiaowen's murderous aura is getting heavier and heavier, with Fang Zhenghua's experience of murderous aura, Zhang Xiaowen at this moment is extremely dangerous, and the best way to vent her murderous aura is to kill someone, but at this moment on Haitang Mountain, where can anyone kill her.

And with Zhang Xiaowen's character, if she really knew that she sacrificed an innocent life in order to save herself, I am afraid that she would kill herself first, Zhang Xiaowen has always been a cold-faced and hot-hearted, jealous and hateful person.

Just when Fang Zhenghua was at a loss, suddenly, a figure slowly floated up from the ground, and if you looked closely, the huge vine ball on the ground had disappeared, Zhang Qiyue was lying on the ground weakly, and it was naturally Mo Tian who floated into the air.

"Stupid woman, the enemies have all run away, what are you still crazy about!" Mo Tian stretched out his hand and wiped the blood stains off his face, in order to make himself look as normal as possible.

"Stupid Woman"

"Stupid Woman"

Although he was covered in blood, he still had that contemptuous and condescending expression on his face. Such a man who will be disgusted no matter who sees it, his voice is like a round of bells ringing into Zhang Xiaowen's heart.

When she saw such a face, Zhang Xiaowen suddenly had no anger in her heart.

Then, she only felt a pain in the back of her neck and lost consciousness.

Fang Zhenghua hugged the fainted Zhang Xiaowen in his arms from behind, and only then did he secretly breathe a sigh of relief, and he was overjoyed when he saw that Mo Tian was not dead. "Mo Tian, you" Before Fang Zhenghua finished speaking, a wry smile suddenly appeared on Mo Tian's face, and his head fell backwards.

If it weren't for Fang Zhenghua's quick opportunity, he reached out and grabbed Mo Tian, and fell from such a high place, even if he didn't die, he would have shed his skin.

Fang Zhenghua held Mo Tian in one hand and Zhang Xiaowen in the other, slowly falling from the sky, and finally saw Lin Shaowen, who could almost be said to be paralyzed on the ground, and Zhang Qiyue, who had fainted, among the dense trees.

If Anubis hadn't fled just now, I'm afraid they would have died.

Fang Zhenghua shook his head, and suddenly frowned, the golden altar had fallen from mid-air, smashing heavily on Haitang Mountain, and the billowing black gas was surging from all around, and the black gas in this cluster was full of ghostly sounds, and countless ghostly ghosts saw that the four of them were like a group of evil men seeing the tide of deliciousness.

If it weren't for the fierce aura on Fang Zhenghua's body that was too strong, I'm afraid the charms would have pounced on it a long time ago. Even so, there are still countless ghosts around everyone, eager to try!

Fang Zhenghua looked around, and the entire top of Begonia Mountain was densely packed with ghosts, and it was almost impossible to see the edge at a glance. Fang Zhenghua remembered

Today is the New Yuan Festival, the day of the night walk of the hundred ghosts.

Haitang Mountain is a well-known cemetery, look at the ghosts of this mountain can imagine how many people are buried here, and most of the bones buried here are still some families, so you can see that an old ghost with a large group of small ghosts with a similar appearance, a family of ghosts have come out to forage together.

Especially in one of the little ghosts who looked like they were only teenagers, the first one couldn't bear the hunger, and the whole person had already pounced on Fang Zhenghua's trouser leg and gnawed it, of course, the result was that this little ghost's mouth just bit Fang Zhenghua, and he let out a scream and was bounced out.

Suddenly, the surrounding ghosts all retreated in unison, Fang Zhenghua's brows furrowed, and he was thinking about how to deal with this group of ghosts, if he destroyed so many ghosts, he didn't know how many sins he would have on his head.

Of course, he can wait for today to pass, then these ghosts will disperse on their own, but the people in his hands now are all half-dead, if he is not treated in time, it is difficult to say whether he can survive today, not to mention that he must be careful not to kill Anubis to kill a horse pistol and come over.

Fang Zhenghua's palm slowly condensed a red ball of light, just when the red ball of light was about to explode, a roar suddenly came from the foot of Haitang Mountain, and then a thunderous sound rolled from the bottom of the mountain, the sound of sirens was endless, and you could see a horizontal row of police cars from a distance like a red dragon swimming from afar.

And in front of countless police cars, an extremely dilapidated classic car rides in the dust!

"Yo Yo Chek make trouble beauties, sit tight, how about it, I'm not boasting, I think back then, I was known as the little white dragon in the waves, when I came out to mix, more than a dozen strips chased me ten streets with knives, tsk that scene, that momentum"

Listening to the tone, it will definitely make people feel like a ** gangster, no matter how bad it is, he is a liar who loves to brag, how could he never have thought that this was the words of a dilapidated classic car.

In the front seat of the classic car, there are two beautiful girls dressed in red and green, who are the fire spirit and the green queen of the dark side of the moon.

Huo Ling stretched out his little white jade-like hand and knocked on the steering wheel of the classic car, and scolded with a smile: "I know that you are powerful, but the police in the back don't know what your master thinks, so that you can go around with a strip." ”

The horn of the classic car also let out an unwilling roar: "That's it, it's rare to take a beautiful sister for a ride in this car, it's okay, it's okay, it's going to be there soon, and when it's done, the two of you are interested in going on a beach trip with the car." "The classic car suddenly conjured up the appearance of all kinds of sexy beauties on the beach, and the accelerator under his feet couldn't help but be a little faster.

"Tap slowly, you're about to get rid of the police car behind you. Midorihime reminded in a low voice.

"Grandma's, what kind of modern cars are these, the more mixed up they are, the more they go back, I want to ...... when Lao Tzu resisted the war" The classic car began to talk about his heroic deeds again.

"We. It's almost there, right?" Midorihime's voice is always so gentle, like a spring breeze blowing into the heart of a classic car.

The horn sounded twice: "It's here, it's here, it's the mountain in front, hey" The classic car dragged out a long tone containing surprise, just because, the 'mountain' in front of it.

Let's call it a 'mountain', there is a very simple illusion on the outskirts of the mountain, of course, such illusions can only be used to fool ordinary people, but anyone who knows a little magic can see it clearly.

The classic car has seen this Begonia Mountain before, but now, the top of this mountain is not curved and uplifted at the moment, but like a round platform, the top tip is extremely neatly cut into the ground, as if the peak above has been cut off by some magic weapon.

And on that round platform, countless tall giant trees rise from the ground, giving people the illusion of coming to the Amazon rainforest!

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Happy holidays, everyone. Last night, the Mid-Autumn Festival and my brothers were so unhappy.

I still have some headaches in the morning, and when I sober up, I came to code words.