Uncle Long is wearing blue and black armor, mighty and extraordinary, and his shot must be wide open and close, leaving no gap. The tall demon was dressed in a black robe, and he really looked like a ghost when he moved, flickering and flickering, constantly trying to accumulate strength and sacrifice fierce ghost arts, but he was always interrupted by Uncle Long, who arrived in time.

If you look closely, the two sides are really fierce, but they maintain a delicate balance. To put it simply, they are evenly matched, no one dares to hit each other, and no one can really hurt each other.

I can barely analyze this, thanks to the judge's robe, which has opened my eyes even more. But this doesn't mean that I have the qualifications to get involved, with my little ability, not only will it not help, but it will easily drag down Uncle Long's offense and defense.

I have to think of a way to create a chance for Uncle Long......

I hid and wondered. After overturning a few thoughts, I suddenly thought of an idea, with the help of the judge's robe, my mind was on the same mind, I cast a shadow into the black prison, found the leader of the bloody slaves and asked: "You leave the black prison, can you still move?" ”

The leader of the blood-clothed slaves didn't know why I had this question, but where his duty was, so he replied one by one: "Now they are all injured, it's okay to go out, if you want to save face, it's okay, but you can't do it." ”

I thought about it for a moment and nodded, "Okay, you can just put me in a scary position." ”

"Obey the order!" The leader of the Bloody Slave doesn't ask what to do, and he doesn't ask what to do, anyway, I'm the judge, and I do whatever I let me do, as a Bloody Slave.

At the same time, I took a deep breath and jumped out of the rock, hiding behind the rocks. shouted: "Xuanzhang evil ghost, under the judgment of the first product, the blood-clothed slave is here, and he will not be given the head, let alone when!" ”

I shouted this shout at the top of my voice, which can be said to be a bit hoarse. At the time, I regretted that I didn't bring a megaphone or something.

But the effect was there, the movement flickered, and the ghostly tall demon turned its head to glance at me. The eyes are full of disdain, seven points of contempt, three points of surprise, the disdain is probably from seeing that I have not done anything about it, and the accident comes from the fact that the fat ghost who disappeared with me did not appear.

"You...... Yes! ”

The tall devil just wanted to speak, and as soon as the word 'you' came out, the next second was an exclamation! Frightened, seven points frightened, three points frightened!

Because a yin wind rolled up, the blood-colored evil qi rose one after another, and the war drums sounded. A pair of majestic pairs of majestic and red flying fish suits appeared in the woodland one after another!

Majestic bloody slave, fierce breath, prestige!

Even if you don't use your hands, you can scare the ghosts of the ninety percent of the evil ghosts in the netherworld!

Because they are the personal guards of the red-robed judge, and they have the prestige of killing!

For thousands of years, how many evil ghosts have died under the knife of the blood-clothed slave? What about the Xuanzhang Evil Ghost? Is it comparable to the ghost king and demon lord in ancient times?

Xu is a blood-clothed slave who has accumulated a lot of power, and Xu is a tall evil ghost who has not yet cultivated at home.

The moment he saw the Blood-Clad Slave appear, he froze.

Completely stunned and stunned.

Maybe just a second or two, a blink of an eye. But in the blink of an eye, Uncle Long seized this opportunity, and he would never let go of this opportunity!

I saw him leap up, gather momentum, and then reach back and draw a weapon. All I can say is that it was a weapon, and as for what it was, I couldn't see clearly, but that didn't prevent me from exclaiming, my eyes burning!

On weekdays, Uncle Long almost only uses his fists and feet, and he puts on a set of armor. But I know that he has always kept a weapon, but he has used it very rarely, and there are very few opponents who can make Uncle Long feel worthy of using this weapon.

He was very arrogant, arrogant, but that pride was from the inside out, not pretended arrogance. His pride comes from his nature, but also from his adventures and experiences.

Uncle Long is a Liu family immortal, according to common sense, he should also be surnamed Liu or surnamed Chang.

But his surname is Long!

The reason for this is because Uncle Long once received a spirit rhino in the underworld, and led him to get a dragon qi by chance.

Since then, this dragon qi has been raised by him in his body, raised in his spine, and developed a dragon tendon that runs through his body, giving him the possibility of turning into a dragon!

How precious this dragon qi is, the importance can be imagined. If other immortal families or Yin Yang cultivators get it, they must be carefully protected and treated with caution.

But Uncle Long is different, he has raised dragon energy, dragon tendons, and dragon nature!

The arrogance of the dragon's nature has since been secreted into his bones. He simply refined that dragon qi with his dragon tendon and dragon marrow into a weapon!

Usually keep it in the spine, and pull it out to meet the enemy if necessary. How could it be that he took all his life in his hands and fought the enemy?

How bold, how wild!

If not, how can you be proud of the dragon's nature?

Seeing him use his weapon, I had to be excited, and my eyes were hot.

The tall demon died unjustly, from head to toe, he was beheaded into two sections, and he didn't even have a chance to react. There were only those eyes that had been separated, one glaring at me viciously, and the other looking at Uncle Long with horror.

Uncle Long had already inserted his weapon back, twisted his neck hard, made a gurgling sound, and sneered, causing half of the tall ghost's body to disappear.

"These soldiers are very good, where did they come from?" Uncle Long turned his head and asked me, what kind of eyesight does he have? The blood-clothed slave has his appearance, and he can be bluffed for a while, but after careful investigation, it is not difficult to find clues.

The tall demon finally discovered the truth about the Blood-Cloaked Slave, and that's when he got the vicious glare at me—a blind eye.

But I don't care, on the contrary, I am in a good mood, and the two Xuanzhang evil ghosts are killed and caught. When the time comes, I will tick my name on the "Killing Book", and I will get two copies of high-quality incense.

I smiled and explained to Uncle Long, "I used the Dao Soldier Seal. ”

Uncle Long had an unsurprised look on his face, and he didn't ask how the fat ghost was. Anyway, I came out safely, which means that the fat ghost has been cleaned up.

He strode over, swept over all the blood-clothed slaves, and said, "Give these soldiers to me first." ”

He didn't say what to do, and I didn't ask, I have absolute trust in Uncle Long, but there is a sentence that has to be explained first: "These blood-clothed slaves can put up a fight, but they can't do it." ”

Uncle Long rolled his eyes disdainfully and said, "You can't see it?" Don't worry, I'm just taking them to clean up the mess, and it won't take much effort. ”

When the words were said and done, I also nodded, and said to the leader of the blood-clothed slaves: "You all go with him, when I am not there, Uncle Long's order is my order." ”

The leader of the blood-clothed slaves gave up his hand, and Uncle Long waved his hand, his sleeves were like a bottomless pit, and he collected all the blood-clothed slaves, leaving a sentence of 'don't run around' and then disappeared in a flash.

I shrugged my shoulders and said that I wouldn't run around, but Xu Qing was nowhere to be seen now, how could I rest assured? It's a pity that when I entered the ghost city, the radio communicator was on Xu Qing, and I can't contact him now, and the mobile phone has no signal in this kind of wilderness, which is really unlucky.

As I thought, I explained to Huang Jiling, who was hiding on the side, 'Don't run around, I'll take you to heal later', and then I took off the rat tail and started to establish contact with the local Gray family in the West Mountain Pass.

With the ubiquitous Gray House, I can search the area in a short period of time and to the fullest extent. After a while, a large fat mouse came out of the woods, squeaked at me twice, turned and ran, and motioned for me to follow.