"Huh?"

Kicked into the mire and swallowed a mouthful of black water, the Dead King braced himself with his hands and tried to turn his head.

I saw that in the cold moonlight, there were two figures, one dark red and one indigo, standing tall, each holding a weapon, standing proudly.

There was something he knew all over his body.

The spirit of the ghost king!

100,000 green mountains, grand paradise.

There are so many powerful spirits and evil spirits.

may be called the "ghost king", there are only a few.

It's not that if you have two hits, find a mountain bag and land to be the boss, you are the "king".

If you want to become a "ghost king", you must either be an imperial clan or a nobleman in the heavens during your lifetime, and you will eat incense and worship after death, and you will have your own "luck and life"; Either he is ruthless and fierce, and he subdues countless ghosts with his own strength, and is recognized by his peers.

And according to his feelings, the two in front of him are most likely the latter.

"When did the year add these two cards?" Goldman Sachs' eyes widened.

He really didn't expect that a "man of the hour" who participated in unified training and played the provincial competition [Qingshan Cup] could hide three hole cards under everyone's nose and under such great competitive pressure:

A powerful purple card disguised as a Hanhan mount, two blue four-star ghost units with the aura of the ghost king.

With only these three cards, he has the strength to win the first place.

"If this is put inside, it will be a villain and the protagonist's rival in the early stage."

Goldman Sachs unconsciously put himself in the position of the protagonist, and then felt a lot of pressure.

But what he didn't know was that the Nian Beast could only rise for one day a year, and General Zeng was even more open, and there was no so-called "two" ghost king unit at all.

And this is exactly the effect that Ji Nian wants.

By creating a feeling of "doing your best and playing your hole cards", Goldman Sachs is limited in thinking and automatically ignores the point of "Taoist".

He even made up his mind that after the [General Loss] was produced, he would buy some Taoist materials through the relationship between the principal and Wang Yan, and get a Taoist priest from Maoshan, Wudang or Longhu to come out.

On the one hand, he hinted at Goldman Sachs: the capable Taoist has been changed to a card by him;

On the other hand, to this day, he really needs a "Taoist card" to link the [Netherworld Card Deck] with the [Buddha Card Deck] to be created in the future.

It will also help him in the future.

"But the top priority is to clean up the Carling left by Goldman Sachs and occupy Shijie Town."

"Spend another day transforming this place into a test site for the [Incense] brand."

After calculating the years, he remotely commanded the Year Beast to clean up the layout of Goldman Sachs in the town.

The king of Yuan Xi has his own increase to deal with it.

Then the monster sighed heavily, and in an instant lowered its eyelids, which looked like curtains, and the corners of its mouth, which had been raised since nightfall, fell for the first time.

The fluffy tail flipped from side to side, and the short and thick beast snout was slightly pouted, looking at the ugly and cute.

But the chronology is also for the sake of the overall situation.

Don't wait any longer, the Nian Beast made a mistake and directly beat King Yuan Xi to death.

Then the time for him to get the Purple Summoning Card will be postponed.

But looking at the lonely back of the young beast, he couldn't bear it in his heart.

In all fairness, since he came under his command, the Nian Beast has been living a little poorly.

If you don't eat well, you can't drink well, and if you encounter an accident, the firecrackers will be wrapped around your tail.

It's not easy.

"Go ahead, I'll reward you with ten boxes of ham sausages later."

Ji Nian waved his hand.

"Whew!"

Hearing this, the huge beast body jumped several meters high and ran towards the ruins with joy.

"Woo~ Wang! Barking! ”

Some atavistic cries are made as you run.

Ji Nian scratched his cheeks, and for the first time began to reflect on himself, whether he usually treated the child too harshly.

"Harm, when it evolves into a night beast and gluttony, you will know that I have good intentions." He said cheekily.

At the same time, the Dead King, who forcibly absorbed a large amount of Yin Qi from the Ghost Seal, also raised his own strength by a notch.

It's just that although he has the same level quality as General Zeng, and also has the characteristics of the [Ghost King], he does not have the [clone] divine skill of the nature of "outside the body" and the divine power that penetrates the heavens and the earth.

Originally, there were some equipment advantages, but after the violent dismantling of the Year Beast, it was almost cleared.

Therefore, he can only fight against General Zeng with the original strength.

I saw that his sleeve robe shook, and the gold-inlaid white jade horsewhip was violently swung, and countless falcons broke through the shadows and flew in.

Only used the lonely eagle eye to lock on to General Zeng, flapped his wings and swooped in.

When he got closer, with the help of General Zeng's shared vision, Ji Nian finally saw the purple talismans glued to the eagle feathers and the dark silver beaks made of secret steel.

Looking closely, the bird's foot has also been replaced with a sharp and sturdy hook, and the eagle eye that flashes with cold brilliance is clearly a golden bead of sand connected to the reconnaissance skill card.

These falcons were made by Goldman Sachs using the secret method contained in the murals of the tomb of the dead king.

It also combined the factors of the times, used the ability of banknotes, and added some high-tech things into it.

It can be said that one of these falcons is enough to be used as a summoning card for the students in the parallel class.

But here at Goldman Sachs, it's a trivial part of Kaling's skills.

"Wow!"

The flock of falcons screams in unison, forming a sonic string in an attempt to disrupt the target's movements.

But the red-faced general only raised the fire stick, and his lips moved, as if he had a word, and instantly set off a grand fire curtain.

This fire was vibrating with extremely rich yin qi and divine power.

Like bloodthirsty elves, they bared their teeth and pounced on the falcons.

In the blink of an eye, the flesh was torn from them, and the scarlet blood was drenched all over the ground, and the falcon's wings were scorched black.

Seeing this situation, King Yuan Xi did not move, only closed his eyes slightly, twisted the magic trick in his hand, and lit up the talisman attached to the eagle's body.

I saw that the talismans painted in blood into a number of strange characters lit up one after another, emitting a purple light that made people's hearts chill.

A moment later, the cold light in the eagle's eyes flickered, ignoring the fire curtain, and rushed straight to the reinforcement on the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the feathers were burned clean, leaving only flesh and blood, and there was a constant sizzling and burning sound.

When he rushed in front of General Zeng, there was only an empty skeleton, and there was a talisman that constantly emitted a dark purple glow.

General Zeng's eyes moved, and the body and clone instantly turned into two wisps of smoke, floating between heaven and earth.

Sure enough, the next moment, a series of explosions came, and a strong shock wave shook the green hills on both sides.

"Boom! Rumble!! Rumble!!! ”

After the explosion, black smoke rose up, and the falcon, which should have been blown into slag, fluttered out of the smoke screen intact and hit the two wisps of incense ash floating in the air.

"It's kind of interesting."

Ji Nianxin said, injecting a large amount of spiritual power into General Zeng's body.

With this help, General Zeng reunited his body, only turning the fire sticks and shackles like windmills in the palm of his hand, instantly lifting out a wall of fire of hundreds of square meters, caressing each other, and pressing towards the eagles.

This time, the fire wall of the underworld is more solid, like an unshakable real wall.

The eagle falcon group was difficult to break through, and was pressed by the red and blue generals to fall in the direction of the Yuan Xi Death King.

"Sneer......"

There was an unpleasant scorching smell scattered between the heavens and the earth, and the Yuanxi Ghost King only put his two blue and black slender palms together, and a ghost dog the size of a mammoth swooped out from the shadows behind him, and slammed into the wall of fire that was pouring down.

But in an instant, it was bounced off the wall of fire.

But this is only the beginning, as the Yuan Xi Death King continues to inject yin energy, countless ghost dogs have escaped from the shadows.

Pastoral, Tibetan mastiff, chow chow, wolf green, all kinds of varieties are available.

Black, white, flower, blue, all kinds of dog shadows, big or small, fast or slow, all moved together in the air.

The minions, eyes, limbs, and tail of the dog are all treated with secret methods.

At this time, they all rushed out together, and the talismans carried by each other were linked, drawing a huge dog shadow.

He bared his teeth and slammed headlong into the dark blue wall of fire.

Listening to a muffled sound of "bang", the wall of fire was smashed apart, and the flying fire fell to the ground like a meteor.

One of the yin flames struck the Dead King's Facing Gate.

"Whew-"

The Dead King subconsciously waved his hand away, but his palm was scorched.

Wisps of yin qi and divine power were like bones attached to the bones, seeping into his body from the wound, devouring the bones and sucking the marrow.

"Ahem......"

The Dead King stumbled and nearly fell.

At this time, a pair of broad hands suddenly stretched out and held it steadily.

Before the King could react, the big hand slammed into the ground.

Then he pulled his hair, pulled up the head of the dead king, and then used more force, wrapped in yin qi, and knocked hard.

And so on and so forth.

After a few back and forth, the Dead King finally eliminated the Yin Qi and divine power that flowed into his body.

With one hand, he grabbed the iron-like calf of the blue-faced general, and reached to the back of his neck with the other hand, trying to hold the other party's hand that was holding his head.

The general's eyes were cold, he raised his hand and flipped it, broke his wrist, and then shook his fist fiercely, falling on his head, neck and back like a meteor shower.

The Dead King was beaten to the point of spitting out several mouthfuls of black blood.

Regardless of the image, he could only turn in the mud like maggots, and dodged the heavy blow that General Zeng followed in a thrilling way.

But before he could be happy for a moment, the blue-faced general strode over, only playing the shackles with a tiger's wind, and the yin qi was overflowing.

Lift up and down, sweep left and turn right.

The Dead King hurriedly parried and came out with all means.

Sometimes it attracts tearing corpses and five horses, fishing nets and knives, and sometimes condensing and crying ghosts and the red sun of the last days.

For a while, he summoned a red-baked copper pillar, and for a while, he lifted the white jade horsewhip and greeted the general.

As soon as the hand is raised, thousands of people are building tombs, and as soon as the hand falls, it is a beauty fantasy and a pink skull.

In just a few minutes, a fairly rich skill base is revealed.

Some of these means were brought by him, and some were forcibly given by Goldman Sachs in the form of accessory cards.

With the blessing of these skills, he held out for half an hour under the additional generals who were in full firepower.

Although he was beaten most of the time, he could still hold out for a long time with the blessing of the Natal Ghost Seal, and his recovery ability was better than that of the real Mythic Card.

"Good stuff."

In the courtyard, the "Taoyuan Ghost" rubbed his hands, and his eyes flashed.

"This thing is related to me."

Ji Nian, who was almost salivating, looked for a secret place, raised his hand and summoned a "Yellow Robe Old Dao" skin card prepared in advance for Ka Ling, and put it on for the Seventh Master.

He temporarily changed back to his original state, and under the protection of the eighth master, he took advantage of the night to touch the direction where the ghost seal was.

The robbers are out!

(End of chapter)