"Roar!!"

When the two of them, an old man and a young man, raised the bar on the edge of the lock dragon well, a violent dragon roar came from the bottom of the abyss-like well again!

When the long, when the long!

At the same time, Li Baiqing clearly heard the sound of the chains shaking!

And as time passed, gradually, strong air currents poured out from the lock dragon well, accompanied by ghosts with mutilated limbs one after another!

Li Bai was surprised: "This is?!" ”

Luo Han raised the long black stick in his hand like a fishing rod and waved it at a ghost, pop!

A sharp blow sounded, and the ghost vanished in an instant.

"These are the people who have been eaten by the beast below, and their souls are not gone, and they want to run out and harm people."

"Don't be stunned there, do it!"

Li Bai reacted, and hurriedly swung his peachwood sword to stab a nearby ghost into black smoke, and in a short moment, the two of them cleaned up the ghosts floating out of the lock dragon well.

But soon, with the sound of chains shaking in the lock dragon well again, the ghosts reappeared.

And it was accompanied by the sound of fierce winds brought about by the soaring of huge objects.

Li Bai swung his sword to clean up the ghosts, and shouted at the same time: "Team leader Luohan! That dragon looks like, like it's coming out?! ”

Luo Han glanced at the bottomless Suolongjing and said, "Don't worry, it will take a while." ”

With that, he pulled the chain that was on his body.

......

Kunlun Mountain.

The moon hanging in the night sky gradually rose a blood-colored red light, which was inconspicuous at first glance, but if you looked closely, you could see that the blood light was spreading.

Gradually, the scarlet blood light cast a faint red veil over the originally bright moonlight, as if it had opened some mysterious sacrificial ritual.

And this blood moon shines with each other—

"Ahh

A berserker from the European region screamed and was dragged out of the defensive formation of the Death Scythe by a group of wraiths, and dragged into the endless sea of wraiths!

When the berserker came out of the sea of resentful spirits, the berserker who was in the prime of life had already turned into an old man in his last years!

This scene made the others tremble, and everyone leaned together and clenched the weapons in their hands!

As soon as the wraiths rushed towards the Death Scythe, the fierce battle began!

The knights from the Holy See of Britain stood at the forefront with holy light, ready for the fiercest attack of the wraiths!

The Norse berserkers wield their axes, the druids roar through the mountains, and the birds of prey soar in the sky!

The person who can be selected to snipe Yang Ning naturally can't be an ordinary person!

This is a struggle between the human elite and the shadow of death!

The Reaper's Scythe Action Group, composed of more than 200 elite experts, did not rout for a while, even in the face of a tsunami of resentful spirits!

On the contrary, after surviving the initial chaos, it gradually stabilized and launched a fierce offensive and defensive confrontation with the resentful spirits!

In terms of individual combat effectiveness, the members of the Death Scythe are stronger than the resentful spirits I don't know how many times, after all, what these people are doing in the European region is the work of clearing all kinds of yin spirits!

However, after all, there are only more than 200 members of the Death Scythe, and the resentful spirits all over the mountains are boundless!

The Death Scythe defense line is like a reef in the sea, which seems to be stable, but in fact, it is being eroded by the sea little by little!

Even if hundreds of resentful spirits can only grind down one Death Scythe member, over time, the pressure on the defense line of the Death Scythe members will gradually multiply!

Suddenly, the papal knights who were fighting on the front line of defense turned their heads one after another while sacrificing their lives to fight, and looked at the soul of their side with the rest of their eyes!

The Golden Knight who sat among a dozen beautiful priests!

As the priests chanted in a low voice, a faint golden rhyme gradually appeared on the golden knight Harun!

Above his head, little by little, a circle of light burning with holy flames began to appear!

But at the same time, Harlan himself's expression was very painful!

Outside of Harlan and the priests, it's the Frankish punishers led by Tinys!

As the second soul of Operation Deathsickle, Tinis's only mission is to protect Harun, who is adding status in the back!

Because, that's their only hope to live!

The battle between the members of the Death Scythe and the Wraiths continues, and the blood moon in the sky is getting thicker and thicker!

On the plain of the Dragon Tomb, under the light of the blood-colored moonlight, Long Yin's pale golden skeleton moved slightly!

Eleven o'clock, fifty o'clock!

In another 10 minutes, the first night of Halloween will enter the second half of the night, and the ghost energy will begin to dissipate!

So, this moment is the most ghostly time of the whole year!

Lock the dragon well.

As early as fifty minutes ago, that is, at just eleven o'clock, Luo Han took out a simple remote control from his body.

There are three buttons on the top, red, yellow, and blue.

Rohan pressed the blue button.

As a second-level special agent of the Special Management Bureau, Li Bai knew what the blue button meant, and it was all retreating.

In other words, when Rohan, who is the leader of the fourth group, presses that button, all the members of the four groups will abandon their stations and evacuate as quickly as possible.

And now half an hour has passed, and there are only two people left in the stations of these four groups, Luo Han and Li Bai.

In front of the two of them, the abyss-like lock dragon well seemed to have blown out, and the yin wind gushed outward like a waterfall!

Dense souls are overwhelming!

But at this time, Luo Han and Li Bai couldn't take care of these unjust souls.

Because, directly below the locked dragon well, in the depths of endless darkness, a pair of blood-red eyes are gradually approaching the mouth of the well!

"Captain Luohan, we ......"

At this moment, Li Bai was a little panicked.

A Sven face appeared in his mind.

If he was here, I'm afraid, this kind of scene is nothing at all, right?

"Don't be afraid, child."

Luo Han looked at the dense crowd of unjust souls around him and said, "After so many years of prohibition, the fear of these unjust souls has reached their bones, and they don't dare to attack you and me at all. ”

As he spoke, he pulled the chain on his body, "Almost, come, child, cut it." ”

Li Bai stepped forward and raised the peachwood sword in his hand, Luo Han frowned, "What are you doing?" ”

"You think this thing was cut off by force?"

"So, what should I do?"

"It's like swiping a card, just post it."

Li Bai: "......"

He didn't believe it, and took the peachwood sword and stuck it on the iron chain on Luo Han's body.

When!

The iron chain that penetrated half of Luohan's body was broken in one fell swoop.

Li Bai was so surprised that he couldn't speak!

After a moment, he muttered, "It turns out that I just verified my identity?" It's like swiping a card? ”

Luo Han moved his hands and feet and nodded, "Yes, as long as the identity is confirmed, this chain will be easily broken." ”

"But if you can't confirm your identity......"

"Roar!!"

A fierce dragon roar came from the lock dragon well!

Bang!!

The earth shakes and the mountains shake!

A mighty creature seemed to want to burst out of the locked dragon well!

When the long is the long and the long is the long!

In an instant, Li Bai heard a series of chains swaying!

He saw that the dragon in the locked dragon well was densely wrapped with dozens of iron chains!

Luo Han smiled: "If you can't confirm your identity, even this beast can't break this chain!" ”

Immediately afterwards, Yang Ning's lazy voice suddenly appeared in Li Bai's ears-

"Great poet, let it out."

......