Seeing a yellow wit coming out of the little third master, I had a sense of déjà vu for a while. Isn't this how I dealt with Huang Jiling at that time, hid an Uncle Dragon on his body, and pit first and then fight?

"Little brute, you!" The old mouse was furious, and he also lost his thick skin and hard flesh, and the little third master pierced a bloody hole in his body with a shot, but he couldn't poke him to death directly.

The little third master doesn't talk nonsense with him, he takes the lead and gives the other party a heavy blow first. Then he shouted loudly in his mouth, dressed in gold armor and holding a silver spear, and rushed forward, and the silver spear in his hand was simply danced into a piece of light!

When it comes to fighting alone, in my immortal family, the third master is second only to Uncle Long. His style of play is a lifeless move, with a crazy energy, a silver gun in hand, piercing, picking, smashing, scratching, pulling, endlessly, and the tricks are not far from the key points of the old mouse.

The old mouse was cut into a hole, not to death, but it was also an injury, and the blood flowed like a stream. If he didn't want to stop the bleeding, he didn't have to kill the third master, he himself would have to die of excessive bleeding.

Shrouded by the shadow of the little third master's gun, the old mouse was also ruthless, desperately taking a shot, licking the blood and carrying a big curse. The shiny fur on its body exploded one after another, like a hedgehog, like a pair of pitch-black armor covering its whole body.

The old mouse turned around and pulled out his tail, and with a snap, the air exploded and the sound exploded, so you can imagine how powerful it is.

The little third master is not lying, there is one thing to say, he really let the old mouse have a hand!

But not voluntarily, but because his hand was eroded by the spell on the Buddha statue, and although it was dealt with in time, it could not move for a while.

Facing the tail of the old mouse, he couldn't hide and couldn't stop it. He could only rely on a golden armor to take it down, and with a snap, he was knocked down and flew out for several meters, staggered two steps, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

But the old mouse didn't get a good deal, a section of its tail was cut off by the little third master, and the broken part kept bouncing on the ground at the moment, crackling, like a meat snake that had been plucked out!

It makes people feel sick and sick to their stomachs when they look at it.

Huang Jiling took advantage of the chaos and ran to my side, hiding at his feet, his eyes full of anxiety.

It was still wearing bandages, and it was in an unhealed state. If it hadn't been hidden in the little third master's body and suddenly attacked, it wouldn't have been able to touch the old mouse at all, let alone take a bite of it.

As I stared at the situation on both sides, I muttered a mantra and wanted to ask impermanence to help. However, I soon found out that this was in vain, and I don't know why this hellish place, the Impermanence Great Seal, and the Impermanence Spell could not be achieved.

If you can't make a technique, you can't ask for impermanence to help.

At the same time, Lin Qiao was fighting with another opponent, and it was actually inseparable, very difficult. Lin Qiao has been cultivating in the murderous coffin of the son and mother for many years, and has become a fierce son and mother, but the other party has the same profound ghost method, a long scarlet tongue spit out, his face is full of blood, and his grievances are monstrous, he is actually a hanged ghost!

The other party didn't know how he died, it turned out to be hanging upside down, a long tongue kept attacking, and the scarlet tongue was full of weird and strange ghost seal patterns, tightly entangled with Lin Qiao, and was about to break her.

But Lin Qiao was not easy to get along with, he opened his mouth and inhaled sharply, and his body shattered with a bang. But there is no ghost blood, ghost bones, and ghost energy, but it turns into a flying butterfly.

Those butterflies danced, each with red edges and white backgrounds, and a trace of ghostly energy flowed out to attack the long tongue of the hanged ghost in unison, cutting the other party's tongue to blood.

The hanged ghost glared angrily, and a pair of eyeballs almost burst out. The long tongue curled up in the air, catching a few butterflies that couldn't dodge and swallowing them into their mouths.

At this time, the remaining butterflies gathered together, and it looked like the red hydrangea thrown by the ancient big girl when she was choosing a husband. But this hydrangea changed again, turned back into Lin Qiao, and two prepared ghost spells were played.

After the ghost curse, Lin Qiao bit off the five direct stems of his right hand again, and the red blood rushed out, turning into five long and sharp blood-colored finger blades, and his right arm grabbed out fiercely, killing the hanged ghost.

The ghost law is in the front, and Lin Qiao is in the back.

The hanged ghost suddenly sneered, opened his mouth and spit out a word: "Turn!" ”

As soon as the words fell, I suddenly felt a flower in front of me. The scene in front of me spun in an instant, accompanied by a bloodshot head, dizziness, and I couldn't help but close my eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, what I saw in front of me was so surprised that I almost screamed!

It's not that my delusion is spinning, it's that this space is really turned upside down with the hanged man's 'turn'!

The hanging ghost just now was the opposite, but at this moment she was right, standing on the ground normally, looking at Lin Qiao with a sneer and mockery.

The space is reversed, she is right, but the rest of the people are all reversed!

Lin Qiao also reversed, and her ghost method and claw attack naturally failed because of this heavy change. We are still in a state on the stone platform, but we have become head-down, hanging upside down!

I didn't feel so uncomfortable at this time, it felt like I was forced to do a handstand.

I am like this, Lin Qiao is no exception, and even the little third master and the big mouse not far away have also 'turned' around. The little third master shouted in surprise, and the big mouse sneered again and again, and kept attacking.

Lin Qiao's expression changed, and he turned himself back. But she immediately said helplessly: "It's useless...... There is still a feeling of 'taking the big top' and doing a handstand. ”

Two almost strong people fighting, one standing safely, the other is going to stand upside down, so do you need to say the victory or defeat?

Lin Qiao's expression suddenly became ugly, and he was no longer in a hurry to attack.

The hanged ghost was not in a hurry to attack at this moment, raised his head, stared at Lin Qiao lifelessly, and then turned to stare at me. Suddenly, I saw a hint of 'fear' in her eyes, but because she immediately looked away, I didn't see it very clearly.

Fear? Afraid of me?

I looked down at myself in a dark red robe, was I afraid of my robe? Without matching the various laws of the Yin and Yang Division, is there anything worth her afraid of in the judge's robe?

"I'm here to help!" I pulled out my whip and saw the unconscious security guard and asked Huang to get on him.

A stream of black gas penetrated the eyebrows of the young security guard, he shook several times, opened his eyes, and made a yellow and clever voice in his mouth: "Oops, that big mouse is too hard, and it bites my mouthful." Master Xiaoliu, don't be impulsive, that hanged ghost is not something ordinary people can deal with! ”

With a dizzy feeling of hanging upside down, I moved closer to the hanged ghost and Lin Qiao, trying to find an opportunity to intervene. Lin Qiao didn't try to 'come over' again, because it was useless, he had already fallen into the opponent's spell, and now he was the enemy and I were opposed, and the opportunity was taken away.

"No way, it looks like we'll have to fight." At such a juncture, Lin Qiao actually laughed, but the smile was not sweet, but hideous and fierce, and then her words were even more weird, "The baby is gone, just refine it again!" ”

As she spoke, she wanted to use her hands, and the Dao Yin Qi turned into a long rope coiled in front of her. It was a treasure of the underworld that Lin Qiao made with his own hair mixed with Gao Xiaoba's umbilical cord blood, which was shapeless and substantial, and linked to the evil spirit of the son and mother.

But it was not enough to deal with the hanged ghost, but Lin Qiao raised his hands and tore the long rope fiercely, and for a while, the wind rolled around, and the ghost cried and howled, like a gust of wind rolling in all directions.

Lin Qiao pounced on the hanged ghost for the first time, and the yin and evil qi surging in the whole area because of the destruction of the magic weapon and the turbulence turned the 'turn' of the hanged ghost into a mess.

When the sky and the earth are in time, what will happen when you encounter a 12-level typhoon?

That's the feeling I'm in now, the whole person doesn't seem to be my own, everything is upside down in front of me, Huang Jiling and I are like dice in a sieve cup, dizzy by the upside-down world and the chaotic Quartet, and the brains are almost dangling out of the earholes!

It's a lot more exciting than a roller coaster!

The hanged ghost let out an angry roar and fought with Lin Qiao. She is also in the chaotic turbulence of the Quartet at the moment, relying on the ghost method to take the lead and losing the opportunity, fighting with Lin Qiao, the two female evil ghosts are fighting miserably!

Scratching hair, poking eyeballs, tearing clothes, tearing flesh and skin, the skin and flesh of wounds are rolled up, and ghost blood is splashed everywhere!

Lin Qiao's hand destroyed the treasure she had refined by herself, and the consequences were not half beneficial to herself, and she was also in the 'chaos'.

But she at least dragged the other party into the same quagmire, knocked out the opponent's advantage, and all that remained was to fight hard to see who could be more afraid of death and survive to the end!