The red-clothed ghosts who have appeared to be extremely angry have become the ceiling among the red-clothed ghosts.

This kind of ghost, no matter where it appears, is a top-level murderous ghost.

But Master, it was a loud shout:

"Thunder, thunder and lightning!"

The sound of an arc beating sounded.

The master carried the peachwood sword that danced in the arc and rushed directly towards the ghost.

The red-clothed ghost is also a roar.

The extremely evil qi shook, and the eyeballs on his forehead burst into a green glow.

The speed, which was almost invisible to the naked eye, pounced directly on the master.

The sound of "boom boom" and the sound of gang qi explosion sounded.

Although the master is old, he can fight head-on with a powerful ghost of this level.

In the hidden fog by the river, there was a back and forth.

Although there is a faint tendency to suppress the other party, it is difficult to distinguish between high and low for a while......

On our side, the situation is also starting to take a sharp turn.

It was also at this time that several white-clothed ghosts attacked.

A few of us barely resisted, and seized the opportunity to injure one.

But one of these powerful ghosts suddenly blew a black breath on our side.

The black gas "rolling" hit, and we hurriedly dodged.

And this breath of evil breath was sprayed directly in the sink behind us, on the baby fish ghost who was going to die.

The baby fish ghost, as if he had been given a shot in the arm, absorbed the black evil qi and woke up directly.

And with power.

Because it was raining, he jumped out of the sink and bit me down.

I saw it in my eyes, my face turned cold, and a black umbrella smashed over.

smashed the baby fish ghost again, and lay motionless on the ground.

But at this time, the red-clothed ghost who was fighting with the master roared in a low voice:

"Jar!"

Immediately afterwards, the sneaky people on the entire river bank turned their heads in unison.

There were at least seventy or eighty of them, all of them looking at us.

Then, I saw these sneaky people, and they didn't surround my master anymore.

He yelled at us, turned around and lunged at us.

We have reached the limit, relying on the geographical environment and the magic weapon in my hand, Pan Ling's aura spell can barely hold on.

If there are so many dozens of ghosts, don't say keep it.

Even if it's not a rainy day, if you can cast a spell, you will definitely not be able to resist it......

Let Master come to the rescue?

When pigs fly.

Even if the master still suppresses the red-clothed ghost, the enhanced red-clothed ghost can restrain him to the death.

If Master is distracted to come to the rescue, he will definitely be injured.

It will put Master in a dangerous situation, and eventually lead to death for all of us......

"Oh no, the ghosts by the river are coming at us!"

"Oudoudou, there are so many ghosts, how can we stop it?"

“……”

Everyone's faces were extremely heavy, this was not an ordinary sneaky person in the tube building, but a vicious water ghost in the river.

Once surrounded, we will be more than lucky.

Not only that, but Master also shouted to us at this time:

"You hold the jar and retreat quickly, as far as you can run.

The jar must not be broken.

It is the ultimate key to the complete elimination of this terrible ghost. ”

As the master spoke, he once again met the red-clothed ghost.

The two sides were on the banks of the river, and the fight was very fierce.

Because the fog over there was so thick, we could only see two shadows fighting......

Hearing this, the surrounding ghosts also became restless and went crazy.

It's like a bunch of vicious dogs, rushing towards us.

We can only pick up magic weapons to resist and fight these sneaky people.

There were even a few ghosts, rushing over to grab the jars.

Mao Jing knew that jars were much more important now.

Hurriedly raised his sword to resist, and at the same time spoke to me:

"Jiang Ning, go get the jar."

As he spoke, everyone leaned over to block the attacking group of ghosts and fight to the death.

Let me take the jar and retreat.

I watched as the ghosts had gathered around, all baring their teeth and claws.

Once surrounded by so many ghosts, we are doomed.

The master also fought with the extremely evil ghost, and the victory was unpredictable.

No one could have predicted that this powerful ghost would reach this level.

Now, there is no other way.

At the same time, the current situation has also reached the critical value of using a black umbrella to summon light rain, and the standard of use.

I can only take the risk of being observed by the murderer of the Nine Corpses Tower, and ask Xiaoyu for help.

Only in this way can we reverse the situation......

It seems that Mao Jing is the sixth person.

It's not Huang Yougui, it should be Xiaoyu, right?

I thought of this and had already withdrawn the black umbrella.

"Brother Jiang, what are you doing? I can't stop it! ”

"Brother Jiang, take the jar!"

Zhang Yuchen and Pan Ling saw that I didn't move at this moment, and they spoke one after another.

Because the sneaky ones are attacking madly at this time, and the number is increasing, and it really can't be stopped.

I didn't answer, just held a black umbrella in one hand and touched my wound with blood.

With a bloody hand, lightly smear it on the support rod of the black umbrella and the engraving of the word "rain".

My blood, the moment it touched the carving of the word "rain", it was directly absorbed.

Immediately afterwards, the entire umbrella trembled slightly at this moment, and a black light filled the air.

With that, there was an irrepressible aura of rage.

began to burst out violently from the black umbrella......