The yin wind was still roaring, and the strange flowers in the tense small building were withering. One after another, the shrunken petals fell to the ground, losing their bright color.

The iron pestle that broke out from around Xiao Shizhu, and the distance between each one was no more than three feet, which was the life-killing pestle made by Queen Huangquan according to Lin Wan's guidance.

And Queen Huangquan, who had made enough preparations, suddenly made a move, which caught Xiao Shizhu and them off guard. And Xiao Shizhu didn't expect that he would eventually suffer such a loss after experiencing so many winds and waves.

However, the Queen of Yellow Springs did make full preparations for this. Not only did she let the guards and axemen disguise themselves as maids and musicians, but also in order to ensure that Xiao Shizhu and them would not see the clues, before Xiao Shizhu's class returned, she had been training these guards and axemen on how to play music and the etiquette of being a maid.

This trick is indeed clever, not only deceived Xiao Shizhu and his subordinates, but also deceived Xiao Shizhu.

Fortunately, his Xiao Shizhu's subordinates were not vegetarians, and they all stood up in an instant, with their blades in their hands across their chests, confronting the ghost soldiers around them, ready to do it at any time.

The axemen and guards who rushed into the building disguised as musicians' maids only confronted them. Before receiving the order of the Queen of Huangquan, their task was only to prevent Xiao Shizhu's personal entourage from ruining the good things of the Queen of Huangquan.

National Teacher Ying Ying snorted angrily, and the spirit snake staff hit the ground under the biting yin wind, injecting ghost energy into the body of the staff, and the entire spirit snake staff was covered with dazzling green light.

"Queen Huangquan, you are so bold, do you know who you are attacking, and who is betraying?" Under the anger, although Yingying, the national teacher who faced Queen Huangquan, was anxious, she still couldn't help but ask sharply first: "Hurry up and release the son of God!"

"Yes, the Son of God I'm packing up is also betraying him. But now that the gods are gone, the son of the gods is a fart?" The sneering Queen of Huangquan seemed to have changed into a different person, she had long lost the respect and politeness she had been half a year ago, her face was disdainful, her eyes were also full of madness and excitement, and the hand pinched out by her hands never let go, and she said coldly: "If people don't kill the heavens and the earth for themselves, so will the ghosts!" I want his ghost life today, and no one can save him if I want his ghost life today and change the bad environment of Huangquan. ”。

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Shizhu in the red mangs suddenly became painful, his facial features were distorted, his forehead was sweating, his face was white, and he knelt on the ground with his knees bent.

He raised his hand vigorously to hug his head, on his forehead and on the back of his arm, for a while, there were green tendons rising one after another, all over the skin like intertwined roots, and Xiao Shizhu looked like a headache, and his mouth kept whining.

His entourage was startled, and when he saw Xiao Shizhu, who was bowing his head, standing up with his head held high, his two eyes that were suddenly bloodshot were about to burst out of his widening sockets.

The long mouth not only showed a mouthful of neat white teeth, but also a steady stream of saliva from the corners of the mouth.

At this moment, they all saw a wisp of green qi like smoke and mist floating away from Xiao Shizhu's seven orifices, drifting towards the four iron pestles that glowed red and formed a light mask.

It should be said that those iron pestles were like a long whale sucking water, continuously sucking out those cyan gases from Xiao Shizhu's body.

This is very different from the magic and ghost magic performed by the Heavenly King, which makes Xiao Shizhu's entourage also confused and frightened.

"Oh no, she's using those strange iron pestles to suck the lord's ghost. As soon as she sensed it, she noticed that the green qi that was quickly floating out from Xiao Shizhu's seven orifices contained a large amount of life energy, and she immediately almost got up.

"Black monkey, save your eldest brother, spit the wind and spray that dead old woman!" Xun Xiang on the side also reacted very quickly, and pointed at the Queen of Huangquan, grinning at the teeth, showing a hideous face, and shouting urgently at the black monkey who was roaring at those ghost soldiers: "If you don't make a move, your eldest brother will die." ”。

As he spoke, Xiao Shizhu, shrouded in red light, had fallen to the ground, his whole body twitched, and his two hands and ten fingers were spasmed.

Hearing this, the black monkey was anxious, and immediately turned his head to the Queen of Huangquan, and roared angrily between his mouth and teeth. The deafening roar was filled with anger and hatred, like thunder in the rain, and as it continued to echo in the small building, the beams and pillars in the building trembled again and again.

A powerful gust of wind erupted from his mouth with a roar. Like an arrow off the string, it shot straight towards the Queen of Huangquan.

The next second later, the strong wind that gathered but did not disperse hit the chest of Queen Huangquan. Under the sudden impact of a strong and powerful force, the Queen of Huangquan's chest was tight, and her ribs were painful, and her whole ghost, who was unstable under her feet, also fell backwards, and was pushed upside down by the force that had not yet been dissipated, and hit it alive not far behind her, with a height of eight feet of wood as the frame and framed on the silk, embroidered with axe patterns and decorated with phoenix feathers on the screen.

The screen was shattered, and the Queen of Huangquan fell heavily to the ground, her throat was sweet when she was dizzy, and she spurted a mouthful of ghost blood, almost fainting. But the hands that were crossed in front of his chest were still tightly squeezing the mantra and never let go.

Xiao Shizhu in the red mangs became weaker and weaker, his consciousness was already drifting, and his mind was blank. No matter how many ghosts he has as a son of God, he can't stand the ghost life of this Queen of Yellow Springs who sucks his ghost life so wildly.

National teacher Ying Ying sensed Xiao Shizhu's current situation, her heart sank, her fingers trembled, and the long staff in her hand almost fell off her hand.

She had only seen Xiao Shizhu as weakened as she was today, and that was after being injured by the Soul Breaker Arrow. But today's Xiao Shizhu is even weaker than after being injured by the Soul Breaking Arrow.

"You still don't do it!" The roaring national teacher Yingying cast a spell, and when the eyes of the long snake on the spirit snake staff turned red in an instant, the national teacher Yingying had already danced the long staff in her hand, sticking and circling, the long staff was whistling and windy, and the flames on the top of the staff spewed out, sweeping the ghost soldiers around her to the ground one by one, and igniting their bodies by the way.

Tai Feng also pinched out the magic with one arm, and cast an enchantment to envelop the small building, so as to prevent the ghosts outside the building from rushing in again and the ghosts in the building could not get out at the same time, he drew his sword out of the sheath and killed the enemy together with Qin Yuan.

This old ghost's combat experience is much richer than that of other imps. Although I was shocked, I immediately thought of the most appropriate countermeasure when I came to my senses.

And after reacting, Shi Cassia and Nulu, as well as Xun Xiang, were naturally reminded by the national teacher Yingying, and they fought a bloody way and pounced on Xiao Shizhu's side, wanting to destroy the four iron pestles from the outside.

It is not difficult to see that the iron pestle is a necessary item to absorb Xiao Shizhu's ghost. As long as these strange life-killing pestles are destroyed, they will naturally be able to relieve Xiao Shizhu.

The weapons in the hands of the three ghosts swung one after another, and they slashed at one of those deadly pestles in unison. The sparks flew down, the red rays trembled, and they were about to collapse.

As for the black monkey, he had already jumped up when he hit it with one blow. He carried a strong wind in mid-air and crossed an arc, crossed the sky above the chaotic battlefield, and landed heavily on Queen Huangquan.

As soon as the servant landed on the ground, the black monkey immediately squatted down, rode on the Queen of Huangquan who was about to get up, pressed her directly on her body, raised her fists, and crackled out towards the face of the Queen of Huangquan.

For the Black Monkey, he would only attack this simple and rough way, but it worked very well. Within two or three punches, the Queen of Huangquan had a blue nose and swollen face, and her facial features were almost squeezed together.

In the sound of the collision of swords, the pain on her face continued to make Queen Huangquan feel that her cheeks were about to shatter, and her chest was immediately furious, gritting her teeth and still not letting go of her hands, but she just used the ghost qi to concentrate on her forehead in an instant, and at the same time struggled to contract her abdominal muscles, and when her upper body bent forward suddenly, she used her forehead as a weapon, like a meteor, and slammed towards the head of the black monkey without hesitation.

The black monkey who was busy beating her was caught off guard, and her forehead had a close contact with the forehead of Queen Huangquan, who had been draped.

The silver hair and white silk of the Queen of Huangquan swayed and flew down, and the black monkey was hit by this old female ghost and fell backwards. Immediately after a backward flip, the bones rolled out, but a few Huangquan ghost soldiers who rushed to the rescue crashed into the bullet and flew up.

And the queen of Huangquan, who is full of hair and face like a crazy woman, although she has long been lucky to protect her forehead, but the black monkey has already cultivated strong skin and flesh in the wild, and her bones are harder than ordinary ghosts. At the same time, he was distracted for a while, and his ten-fingered hands pinched the trick loosened slightly.

In this lightning and flint, Xun Xiang and the female Lu and Shi Cassia had weapons in their hands and landed on one of the life-killing pestles at the same time.

There was a "click" sound under the burst of sparks, and the swords in the hands of the three ghosts were all cracked and shattered. Pieces of broken swords and small fragments of swords ejected and flew up.

When the fragments and broken swords fell from mid-air, the deadly pestle that had been chopped by them for a long time and did not move at all was also cracked rapidly.

The Queen of Huangquan, who was not far away, turned her head to glance, the life-killing pestle that was full of large and small cracks in an instant, and her eyes gradually turned into despair with excitement and madness, and her trembling lips opened and shouted heartbreakingly: "No!"

The shouts rang out, echoing through the small building, and all the fighting was heard. The red light shield that trapped Xiao Shizhu also collapsed, and in the yin wind that swirled in the building, it turned into nothingness.

Although Xiao Shizhu, who was lying on the ground, stopped pulling out, he was still unconscious. And the ghost life that was sucked away did not return to Xiao Shizhu's physique because of the shattering of the iron pestle.

A few ghosts flashed, and the national teacher Yingying and they had already flashed to Xiao Shizhu's side. Tai Feng and Qin Yuan also killed him, and by the way, he brought the black monkey who got up after falling to the ground to Xiao Shizhu's side, and then Tai Feng leaned down and helped Xiao Shizhu, who was still groggy to stand up. He turned his head to see that Xiao Shizhu's face was already bloodless, waxy as paper, and then looked around at the ghost soldiers covered in blood, and his eyes almost wanted to breathe fire.

"Destroy the iron pestle!" Ying Ying, the national teacher who was temporarily in charge of the overall situation, gave an order, and Shi Cassia Ming, who had already picked up a giant axe from the ground, picked up the axe.

In a flash of cold light, the giant axe fell with a strong wind, slashing at one of the iron pestles.

"Don't!" In despair, Queen Huangquan, who was staring at Shi Cianming's every move, shouted angrily, and the ten fingers of her hands changed, and the trick had been replaced by another.

There was a muffled "bang", and one of the only three remaining iron pestles collided with the giant axe in Shi Cianming's hand and split into two. And Shi Cassia was in the tiger's mouth for a while, and the giant axe and axe in his hand also shattered when the ghost blood bubbled up.

"Let's go!" At this moment, Xiao Shizhu, who suddenly woke up from a coma, opened his eyes slightly, looked around but only saw a blur, and said weakly: "I'll take you back to the underworld." ”。