Bai Mingxu bit his fingers and drew talismans with blood, wanting to communicate yin and yang with the fastest and most effective speed.

But the milk ball suddenly grabbed his arm and took his bloody finger into his mouth.

"Brother Shenxu, look."

Bai Mingxu looked up, a little confused.

"Those...... What about things? ”

The milk ball sucked his fingers until they stopped bleeding before they let go, smashed his little mouth, and smiled crookedly.

"I'm all back!"

Bai Mingxu: "Huh? ”

The big round eyes of the milk dumpling turned, and he pointed at Song Qiao, who was stunned, and didn't seem to have come to his senses.

"Brother Hades, you can tell that the cub is not lying by looking at the expression of that villain uncle."

Bai Mingxu took the opportunity to look over, and then showed a very subtle expression.

Although the Bai family is not a Xuanmen family, because they can communicate yin and yang, they know some of the ways of Xuanmen.

Anyone who uses the spirit banner will definitely set off a bloody storm.

The human world and the underworld are two worlds, and the spirit flag is generally used, either to refine particularly powerful ghost things, or to deal with strong enemies.

Looking at the posture of the conjuring banner just now, you can even see the gate of the underworld and a team of terrifying Yin soldiers, it should be Song Qiao's success in borrowing troops from the underworld.

He was ready to die.

I didn't expect ......

Song Qiao was even more unacceptable than Bai Mingxu.

He stared at a pair of eyes, staring at the sky above with countless black clouds.

Although the spirit flag still maintains a state of covering the sky and the sun, the skull with teeth and claws before is now quietly pasted on the spirit flag as a sticker.

Song Qiao breathed heavily, bit his finger again, and quickly drew dots in the air.

The essence blood once again flowed into the spirit flag, and the skull in the spirit flag that was used as a mural moved again.

Song Qiao's eyes lit up and accelerated again.

The spirit banner was once again hunted by the yin wind, and the yin energy around it rose sharply.

Then Song Qiao saw that the huge skull in the spirit banner did not open its yin mouth this time, revealing its terrifying fangs.

But...... On the spirit flag, turn slowly.

Spinning around, the entire hideous and terrifying facial features turned into a smooth and slippery back of the head.

Song Qiao: "......"

Bai Mingxu: "......"

Bai Mingxu was dumbfounded: "Cub, that ...... the hell"

Milk dumplings: "Turned." ”

Bai Mingxu felt that he didn't just turn around, because such a big skull seemed to be trembling with the spirit flag.

"I think if it had hands, it would cover its face and the back of its head."

Milk dumplings were curious: "Why?" ”

Bai Mingxu: "Because you're afraid? Or maybe it's because you don't have a face? ”

Milk dumplings thought about it and looked at Song Qiao, whose eyes were about to burst out of their sockets.

"Brother Hades, the cub thinks that the ghost thing may have turned around because he felt that his master was too useless."

Without waiting for Bai Mingxu to speak, the milk ball snorted.

"Brother Shenxu, you see that the big villain has put up such a big battle, but he can't borrow soldiers, and the ghosts will throw ghost things for him!"

Song Qiao, who didn't borrow soldiers: "......"

That's impossible!

Obviously, the gate of the underworld is faintly in sight, and even the team has popped up, why is there nothing all of a sudden?

Song Qiao does not give up on the third attempt!

And it turned out that there was still no movement!

In particular, the huge skull on the spirit banner trembled even more.

It seemed to be standing on the edge of a cliff, and I couldn't help but tremble, and because of the unpredictable danger behind it, the entire skull began to crack.

Even the spirit banner began to shrink slowly.

When Song Qiao heard the words of the milk dumpling again, "As a result, he can't borrow soldiers, and all the ghosts will throw ghost things for him", his body was seriously overdrawn, and he fell to the ground with a plop.

There was also a throbbing pain in his chest, and he looked up at the milk ball, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You...... Poof......"

Milk dumplings looked at Song Qiao, who was vomiting blood, shook his head, and reminded him with a milky voice.

"Uncle Villain, if you don't agree to borrow soldiers, you don't agree to borrow soldiers, even if you vomit all the blood in your body, you still can't borrow soldiers!"

Song Qiao: "......"

Song Qiao only felt that his eyes were dark, because of the serious overdraft of his strength, he couldn't even control the Soul Banner now.

The eyes fell on the milk ball with cold and murderous eyes.

A three-and-a-half-year-old milk dumpling was not stunned at all in the face of the gate of the Sen Ran Underworld, and even asserted that he could not borrow soldiers from the Underworld.

The last time the milk dumpling said that Zhou Yue would break his hands and feet, it was broken.

Now the milk dumpling said that he couldn't borrow soldiers, and he now knew that he couldn't urge the spirit flag at all, and he couldn't urge the spirit flag, so naturally he couldn't borrow troops from the underworld.

But he borrowed troops to suppress the milk dumplings.

And now, the milk dumpling is too jumpy, and he is not a person at all.

In that case, there is no need to keep it!

Song Qiao's eyes were about to appear, and he suddenly grabbed the corner of the spirit banner and shook it hard.

The spirit banner also seemed to shake, and the huge cracked skull suddenly turned into a skull the size of countless people's heads, and they all turned around in unison, aiming at the milk ball with a hideous and terrifying face.

Bai Mingxu looked at the milk dumpling and put it down to block behind him, and looked at Song Qiao, who was full of murderous intent, and quickly spoke.

"Song Qiao, it's too late for you to stop now! If you dare to hurt the cub for half a minute......"

The soft and glutinous voice of the milk dumpling suddenly interrupted his words before he could speak.

"Are you going to commit the next offense?"

There are not many words, but the milk dumplings use an ancient and obscure language.

It was obviously a soft and glutinous voice, and it was obviously speaking, but Bai Mingxu found that he couldn't understand a word.

He looked quickly at the milk dumplings.

The little ball of milk balls stood beside him, not as tall as his thighs, chubby and soft, how cute and cute he looked.

It's just that her eyes were extremely cold, and she went up slightly, just looking at the countless hideous and terrifying skulls on the Soul Banner that covered the sky and the sun.

Bai Mingxu wanted to step forward and block in front of the milk ball, but his hand was grabbed by a small fleshy hand.

At the same time, the spirit banner exploded in an instant, turning into a horrible strip of black rags.

The countless undead skulls that were gathered in the spirit banner exploded in unison with the explosion of the spirit flag.

At that moment, lightning and thunder roared, thunder bursts, black clouds in the sky surged, but all the exploding skulls rushed towards Song Qiao at the last moment before dissipating, as if with some kind of bitter hatred.

When Song Qiao saw that scene, he was terrified.

"No!"

He retreated again and again, fleeing in a hurry.

Countless exploding skulls pierced through his back to his chest like a transit hurricane, and then dissipated into the air like air.

Song Qiao fell to the ground with a thud, convulsive.

The spirit banner was destroyed, and countless skeletons disappeared with it, and the hellish grove regained its previous light.

I don't know when Huo Shenling, who arrived, rushed towards the milk dumplings at the moment when the formation disappeared.

"Cub!"

He had just run two steps when Song Qiao, who fell to the ground and vomited blood, grabbed his ankle.

Song Qiao's eyes showed bitter hatred, and he suddenly smiled lightly.

"Huo Shen Ling! Even if I die, I will pull you on my back! ”