"And a helper?"

Yu Lianhua's face changed color slightly, the sword qi broke through the air, tore through the sea of fire, and then, retreated sharply and pulled away with the Dry Bone Ghost King, holding the spirit sword horizontally, looking around vigilantly.

Space squirms, the ground sinks, and the mountains shake.

This ghost king is so weird, his head is full of dense compound eyes, no mouth and no face, his mouth is on his stomach, his fangs are sharp, and every breath is swallowed with a dark blue tongue of fire.

The sea of fire soared again, like a maggot attached to it, entangled Yu Lian.

"Idiot, what are you going to do!"

Seeing this, the Dry Bone Ghost King glared at the visitor viciously, and scolded: "You brainless reckless man, burn her to ashes, didn't we come in vain this time?" ”

"Nonsense."

The ghost king, who was taller than the mountain, didn't bother to take care of the dry bones at all, his compound eyes flashed with a greedy luster, and he stared straight at Yu Lian: "Food, mine!" ”

"Something that is not enough to achieve, but more than to fail!"

The Dry Bone Ghost King cursed in a low voice, a trace of contempt and murderous intent flashing across his eyes.

"What did you say?"

The Fire Ghost King's face sank, and he was about to break out in the next second.

The sudden quarrel stunned Yu Lian, although she had already heard of the chaos of countless forces in the underworld acting separately and incompatible.

After all, as the old saying goes, it is normal to stay in that kind of place like a pool of stagnant water for a long time, and your heart is dark and short-tempered.

Can.

Isn't it a bit too childish to blow up at one point? This is before the battle between the two armies, I'm still here, I'm not dead yet, can you two respect me!

"Whoop, that's enough."

Then.

A reprimand that was neither light nor heavy came: "The Golden Wheel of Merit of the Ninth Cicada is an innocent body, a superior tonic, and it is not allowed to swallow dates and send heavenly things violently." ”

Suddenly.

Whether it is the fire ghost king or the dry bone ghost king, they are all silent, how can they still see half a point of rebellion, a black python robe comes into view, and the voice owner floats in.

Tie crown hair, folding fan, waist dragon and phoenix wear, dragon and tiger steps, not only among the ghost kings, the image is closest to the human one, and the appearance is better than Pan An.

Charming but not demonic, pretentious but not pretentious, there is a different kind of feminine beauty.

But Yu Lian had no intention of appreciating it, she was excited, and her scalp was a little numb, and she had never noticed the other party's arrival before that, as if this person appeared out of thin air.

No guesswork.

It is the leader of this matter, and there is no doubt that the mysterious city lord of the capital is undoubted.

"So, all the ghost kings of the capital city are here?"

Knowing that Chen Yi was on the way, Yu Lian quickly regained her composure, and looked at the ghost kings behind the city lord of Xudu like a curious baby, several equally fierce and vicious ghost kings:

"Hehe, it's so ugly, it's not as good-looking as my master."

In the scarlet pupils of the city lord of Xudu, a dangerous fierce light was revealed: "In the face of the encirclement and suppression of several ghost kings, you have no chance of winning, tell the lonely king, why are you not afraid?" ”

"Guess?"

Yu Lianyan smiled, under the suspicious gaze of the ghost kings, she took the initiative to attack unreasonably, the sword aura was as vast as a sea of smoke, the sun set over the long river, and the white rainbow was shocking.

"How daring!"

The city lord of Xudu laughed angrily, and the yin qi around him burst into the sky: "Let's go together, don't leave your hands, those old bald donkeys and the gods are almost here, and there will be changes later!" ”

The ghosts don't care what they are known for.

"Roar!"

The Dry Bone Ghost King, who was holding back the fire in his belly, was venting in frustration, and roared impatiently to the sky, turning into his true body, a white bone giant more than a thousand feet high.

The rest of the ghost kings were not to be outdone.

Some are good at music and are trapped by the orchestral zither; Some are proficient in formations, so they form a formation of interference; There is also the previous fire, and I have always wanted to fall into the aftermath of the spirit...

Yu Lian knows it well.

There is still a chance of winning alone, and he attacks in groups, and he is by no means the opponent of so many ghost kings: "I can only delay time, and when the master comes, I will win..."

Fortunately.

These ghost kings have scruples, they are afraid of hurting her flesh and skin, and the effect of the medicine will be broken, so they dare not kill her...