I spoke loudly.

The strength of the ghost is already above us, and it is already difficult to win.

As a result, this guy, I don't know what kind of broken stone is on his body, he has become invulnerable, and he is not afraid of the power of the charm.

This is outrageous, if you don't get the hedron in his body, it will become very difficult to kill him.

When the other three heard me say this, they also responded at this time:

"What needs to be done?"

"Brother Jiang, whatever you say, I'll do it!"

“……”

I slashed the yellow-clothed ghost with a sword, and then spoke:

"There's no good plan, just tie it up and pull out the hedron on his chest."

I spoke again.

"In this case, he must be nailed to the ground first! Control the body. ”

Mao Jing spoke.

"Okay, that's it."

Zhang Yuchen also said.

As he spoke, the ghost roared, and his anger burst out.

Forcing a few of us, we could only go back a few meters.

But the yellow-clothed ghost pounced on Pan Ling with a "whoop".

Pan Ling retreated continuously, and Mao Jing and Zhang Yuchen took out their swords left and right to block.

can not be stopped at all, Pan Ling retreated, quickly sealed.

A coquettish shout followed in his hand:

"Jiuyao is obedient, and the heavens and the earth are bright. Hua Jing is shining, and Yuan Ling is panicking.

Aura Spell; Haste as a law, edict! ”

The aura spell is Pan Ling's best and very unique spell.

The white light flashed, and even this yellow-clothed ghost was so bright that he couldn't open his eyes because of the white light.

For a while, he raised his ghost claws to cover his eyes, and screamed angrily.

I seized the opportunity to pull out the snake whip.

With a "snap", it was pumped.

The snake bone whip directly wrapped around the neck of the yellow-clothed ghost, restricting it.

Seeing that this was an opportunity, Pan Ling stabbed a sword into the chest of this powerful ghost, trying to pick out the spar on the opponent's chest.

As a result, this sneaky and fierce spit out a breath of black gas at Pan Ling.

forced Pan Ling to retreat, and there was no way to get close.

But on the left, Mao Jing slashed over with a sword and slashed at the opponent's head.

As before, it didn't cause any damage, and at most a few drops of black mist ghost blood flowed out.

followed Zhang Yuchen with a flying kick:

"Whirlwind Kick!"

This kick was quite powerful, and it actually kicked the yellow-clothed ghost over.

"Control his hands!"

I hurriedly spoke, and tightened the snake whip in my hand.

Avoid this awesome get-up.

Mao Jing and Zhang Yuchen also stepped forward.

One of them hugged one of the arms of the yellow-clothed ghost.

The ghost claws struggled, but Mao Jing's side also slashed two swords with his backhand.

It doesn't matter if you cut off your head or your body, etc.

It will only make a bloody mark on him.

"This guy's body is as hard as a zombie!"

Mao Jing couldn't help but complain, and directly threw away the peachwood sword in his hand.

Together with Zhang Yuchen, pressing the arm of the yellow-clothed ghost, I was still dragging the snake bone whip behind me.

The three of us worked together, but we still couldn't hold it down.

"Pan Ling, do it quickly!"

I hurriedly spoke in the back.

After Pan Ling avoided the yellow evil qi, she also lost the peachwood sword at this time.

She was rummaging through her toolkit for something, and she was in a hurry.

"Alright, here we go!"

As she spoke, Pan Ling had an extra bronze nail in her hand.

The whole body is blue, and it looks like an old antique.

The nail is a bit bigger than a normal coffin nail.

There are a lot of runes on it.

If I'm not mistaken, this nail should be a "ghost nail".

This kind of nail, which I have also seen in Master's toolkit, is made of bronze.

The older it gets, the more effective this thing becomes.

The nail was held in Pan Ling's hand and pierced into the chest of the yellow-clothed ghost.

When the ghost saw that he was about to be stabbed by Pan Ling, he also roared madly:

"Let go of me, you damned subordinates......"

With this roar, an extremely strong yin aura erupted from all over his body.

Especially in the chest, a burst of yellow light erupted, and a cold and terrifying aura made several of us very uncomfortable.

We still don't let go, and we want to hold on a little longer.

As a result, the power of the yellow-clothed ghost exploded, and he forcibly threw away Mao Jing and Zhang Yuchen, who were holding his hands.

"Bang bang" smashed at Pan Ling twice.

Pan Ling couldn't dodge at all, and was directly knocked to the ground.

I can't do it alone, and I can't control this sudden crazy male ghost alone.

He grabbed the fishbone whip around his neck and pulled it violently.

I pounced on the yellow-clothed ghost.

The devil looked at me fiercely, opened his mouth and fangs and made a huge "whoosh" sound, turned into a bloody mouth, and bit my head.

Is this treating my head like a watermelon and trying to bite into it?

In a panic, I hurriedly released the fishbone whip, tried to control the control of my body, pulled out three good and evil talismans, and threw them into the bloody mouth of the ghost.

The evil charm is not very powerful, but it has the advantage of being instantaneous.

Hold me steady and hold off a little longer.

As soon as the spell touched his bloody mouth, "bang bang bang" was three sounds, and it exploded in the other party's mouth that suddenly became huge.

"Ah, it hurts......"

The yellow-clothed ghost covered his mouth, his face full of pain.

And I also took the opportunity to stabilize my body and quickly pulled away.

At the same time, he looked at the terrible ghost who screamed in pain in surprise.

The three evil charms, I just used them to buffer the opponent's attack, and I didn't think about hurting him.

But now, he actually screams in pain?

I used to use the evil talisman, and he didn't do anything, but now it hurts him?

Mouth? Is it his weakness?

"This guy's weakness may be his mouth!"

In this way, he is not without weaknesses.

"In that case, let's attack him in the mouth. Find another opportunity to pick at his spars. ”

Mao Jing spoke coldly and picked up the peachwood sword again.

The corners of Zhang Yuchen's mouth were stained with blood, but his eyes were blazing.

He got up covered in mud, and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his sleeve:

"Damn it, that's exciting."

As we discussed, the ghost had already pounced.

His goal was clear, he was coming to me.

Pull out the black umbrella directly and prepare to resist hard.

"Die, you subordinate!"

"You're paralyzed!"

I also scolded him, and smashed the black umbrella in my hand directly.

With a "bang", the black umbrella and the ghost claw split together.

The black umbrella is not opened, and it also has a strong anti-shock effect.

The ghost's arm shook and was directly bounced away.

And I, too, under this tremendous force, felt numb in my mouth, and my arms were even a little sore.

If I had been bumped against each other with a fishbone sword, I might not even be able to stand still.

I endured the sourness of the tiger's mouth, and slapped him in the mouth with a spell.

Now, his mouth has become the focus of the attack.

When the ghost saw me attack his mouth, he seemed to be frightened, and quickly dodged behind him.

At the very beginning, we fully resisted our various attacks.

Not to mention dodging, he will sometimes meet him head-on.

The spell didn't hit, but I'm more sure.

The mouth of this yellow-clothed ghost is his weakness......