Chapter 315: Son of Hades
Hearing Zhuangsha's words, and looking at the runic light in the sky, I frowned slightly.
This place is a haunted nest.
Moreover, it is in the midst of an enchantment.
You can only enter here by passing through the Namajia Bridge.
Zhuang Sha cast a reinforcement talisman this time, and it looked very powerful.
But can his family really sense the spells within the enchantment?
Thinking of this, I opened my mouth and asked:
"Zhuangsha, there is an enchantment in this place. Can you be discovered by the outside world? ”
Zhuang Sha nodded with great certainty:
"Rest assured, there is a special reason why our spell is red.
This barrier is not completely sealed.
At the mouth of the bridge, a passage was left.
Unless this enchantment is very powerful, my reinforcement charm can be seen and sensed by my family. ”
With such a sentence as Zhuangsha, I am also a lot more relieved.
It seems that I am still overthinking.
After all, Zhuangsha came from a Taoist family, and their family has been inherited for so many years, and the spells they use must not be simple.
I thought to myself, keep fighting those sneaky people.
Resist the hordes of ghosts and rush into the main hall.
At this time, the situation in the hall finally took a turn for the better.
The curator suddenly went berserk, and with the rune sword in his hand, he killed a red-clothed ghost on the spot.
The five red-clothed ghosts resisted the curator alone, and they were also pressed and beaten, and now one is dead.
The situation changed dramatically in an instant, and the curator directly gained the upper hand, and shot in succession, killing three red-clothed ghosts one after another.
The blind man also killed a red-clothed ghost at this time.
Ten red-clothed ghosts, four died in the blink of an eye.
The remaining six, where can they still be stopped?
is completely suppressed, if the battle intensity continues, in the last two minutes, the remaining red-clothed ghosts will all be killed.
This shouldn't be a good thing for the ghost king.
After all, we're here to kill him.
But this guy is not only not afraid, but very excited.
Also clapped his hands:
"Hahaha, interesting, interesting. It's been 20 years, and a few decent opponents have finally arrived. ”
Far away, after hearing this.
Several of us were stunned.
This guy, the reason why he hasn't made a move, IU sits on it and watches.
It turned out to be picking opponents.
A look that doesn't take us seriously at all.
How much does this look down on the fighting strength of our side?
"You wicked, you're too arrogant."
The curator said coldly.
As a result, the ghost king laughed out loud:
"Of course arrogance, in this side of the ghost, I have the capital of arrogance."
"Humph! It's just a group of wandering ghosts and wild ghosts, and after a while, let Lao Tzu come to understand and understand, what capital do you have. ”
The blind man scolded, and the paper eyes were still shining.
The ghost king disagreed, with a light smile:
"You are blind, what is the point of living. Wait a while, I will kill you, and I will also send you to Yintuo Mountain, refine you into a red-clothed ghost slave, and come here to show me the door. ”
This ghost king inadvertently suddenly said about Yintuo Mountain.
And after speaking, he slowly stood up.
Moved his body bones, and he was about to make a move.
And everyone present was also shocked at this time.
What is Yintuo Mountain?
I asked Uncle Liu, my godfather, and Sister Bai about this.
There is only one answer, an ethereal place.
A ghostly enchantment that gathers countless sneaky creatures.
Even those ghosts who came down the mountain, they didn't know the entrance to the Yin Tuo Mountain.
But this guy in front of him wants to say, send the ghost of the blind man to Yintuo Mountain.
Just this sentence exposed the relationship between him and Yintuo Mountain.
And this relationship is obviously not ordinary.
"Are you a ghost from the Underworld?"
The curator said coldly.
The white-faced ghost king still looked at it lightly, and smiled:
"Hehehe, of course. The Demon Emperor of Yintuo Mountain is my father.
This mountain forest is the fief given to me by my father.
That's too much to say, though.
It is also an honor for you to die at my hands in a moment. ”
The white-faced ghost king said this.
It's like a bomb suddenly dropped on a calm lake.
"Demon Immortal Emperor? Father? Fief? ”
These words made everyone present very surprised and shocked.
Even if it is an existence like the curator, he doesn't know much about Yintuo Mountain.
He only knew that on the Yin Tuo Mountain, there was a guy who claimed to be the Emperor of Hades.
The full name, he doesn't know.
But the white-faced ghost in front of him obviously knows a lot, and he is still the son of the Emperor of the Yin Camel Mountain.
The curator and others were also excited.
"If I catch you back and hand you over to Yincha, Lao Tzu's life debt will at least cover more than half."
"Curator, I didn't expect this to be a big fish."
The blind man also opened his mouth excitedly.
Even the dumb mother-in-law said "uh-uh" twice.
At the same time, the last few red-clothed ghosts turned into black smoke between the green light spells cast by the dumb mother-in-law.
Ten red-clothed ghosts, their souls scattered.
The white-faced ghost king looked at the curator and the others, always with a smile of conceit:
"Good! Since you want to arrest me, let me take a good look at whether your Taoism is enough. ”
As he spoke, the ghost king was shocked.
In an instant, a powerful yin qi erupted like a tsunami.
The breath was rolling, constantly vibrating around.
Even at the gate, we felt cold and sick.
The little ghosts who attacked the gate were even more frightened and trembling by this breath, and they didn't dare to move forward.
We, however, were given a little respite.
The curator saw that the ghost king was about to make a move, and he didn't hesitate.
said to the blind man and the dumb mother-in-law beside him:
"Up!"
After speaking, he carried the rune magic sword and rushed to kill it.
The dumb woman waved the staff in her hand, and a spell green light erupted, enveloping the ghost king.
The blind man made a seal and let the paper beetle fly up.
Surrounded on three sides, ready to kill the ghost king.
As long as the ghost king is killed, or captured alive, the ghost is finished.
However, the Ghost King's strength is a little outrageous.
He watched the blind man's ghost step forward and let out a low roar.
In the next second, a roar sounded at the tiger.
"Whew......"
At the same time as the tiger roared, a white tiger phantom appeared in front of the male ghost.
The white tiger is tall and strong, with a pair of dark green eyes that emit green light.
The terrifying coercive aura vibrated out.
In an instant, the curator and others were shaken away.
We were far away at the door, and we were forced to retreat again and again by this breath.
The ghosts outside the ghost tower were even more frightened, and they knelt down on the spot.
The sneaky ones suspended in the sky, like the dumplings, fell one after another.
This momentum is too strong, and the power of terrifying coercion is too terrifying.
We also turned around for the first time and saw the white tiger phantom.
The extremely strong suppressive force, even if you look at it, you feel terrified.
"W-What is this!"
"A white tiger phantom!"
Huang Mao and Zhuang Sha also opened their mouths in surprise.
Uncle Liu took a breath:
"Could it be that this is the legendary life-protecting true beast?"
Hearing these four words, my heart tightened violently, and I looked at the White Tiger Phantom and the White-faced Ghost King.
"A life-protecting true beast?"
The mouth then blurted out:
"The six beasts are strange, and the white tiger is powerful?"