An unusually low wind whistled, and a fierce mole that was roaring against the great array was suddenly pierced by a dark green light like a thin needle brought by this whimpering low whistle.

Just listening to the sound of "pop", the thick natural flesh armor on the essence mole collapsed.

The seemingly inconspicuous dark green light passed through the mole with astonishing killing power, and then continued to slam into the heavy armor of a ghost rhinoceros without stopping. Only then did he finally whimper and disappear completely.

Behind this large green glow were countless roaring and shrill hisses. I saw a large flock of overwhelming firebirds let out the most terrifying cry, and suddenly rushed towards the dense formation of ghosts and monsters below.

One by one, the firebirds tried to break through the layers of the tree monsters and smash them at the heads of the goblins below.

The goblins below were not idle, they shouted in unison one by one, roared angrily and counterattacked all kinds of attacks overhead, and rushed towards the direction of the large array like ants.

This turned the entire battlefield into a pot of porridge, and every now and then an unlucky goblin would be hit by a falling spell and completely burned to ashes.

A purple-faced old ghost stood behind the formation with an extremely ugly face, staring at the wave of ghosts in front of him, and said in a deep voice to a black-faced man on the side:

"Xiang Xiangjun, such an up-and-down attack, we are really too much to suffer. Although we don't care about the life and death of these little ghosts, it doesn't mean that they should be wasted so easily. ”

"You must know that these little ghosts are also the food of our tribe, once the loss is too large, in case the magic crystal mining is not timely, it is very likely to cause a shortage of food in the tribe, I don't know if you have any reliable plans?"

The black-faced man looked at the ghosts in front of him who were killed and turned on their backs, and with a wave of his hand, he ordered the next batch of ghosts to press up, and then turned his face and said with a rough smile:

"Don't worry about it, these cannon fodder are nothing even if they lose something, but they will recover again in a few years?"

"The important thing now is to save your daughter, so that these people will not come out of the tortoise's shell without hurting the enemy. ”

"These days, we have been fighting against our opponents in a row, and we are almost finding out the rules of the other side. As long as we look back and release the shadow of the shadow, human beings will inevitably rush out and fight with us. ”

"At that point, we'll help you keep a few strong ones in check. As long as you see the opportunity, make a strong move, and strive to win it quickly, I think that with your ability in our tribe competition, you will definitely be able to catch it, and you are afraid that you will not be able to get your daughter back?"

Although the purple-faced old ghost didn't believe the black-faced man's statement at all, after so many days, his daughter had not been heard from, and it was obvious that the longer the time dragged on, the slimmer the hope.

In addition, it is precisely because of his absence that he has not appeared these days, causing his tribe to attack or retreat, and his tribe will always be targeted intentionally or unintentionally, which also makes the tribe suffer huge losses.

Therefore, it is now forced to fight in person.

Although it lacks confidence in rescuing its daughter, it still has some confidence if it is just fighting alone. Therefore, since the black-faced man opened his mouth to point out this opportunity, it was ready to go up and try it.

Now that they are the only one left in their tribe, the big ghost, there is really no room for error. Therefore, for the sake of the clan's interests, it is prepared that in case things go wrong, it would rather give up the opportunity to seize the other party and get the opportunity to exchange hostages, and it has to protect itself first.

Therefore, it only snorted lightly at the suggestion of the black-faced man, and did not say much.

The black-faced man didn't care about the attitude of the purple-faced old ghost, but instead enthusiastically introduced it to the Terran array.

Just as the black-faced man was enthusiastically introduced, the other six big ghosts were flying into the air, forming a circle, and began to chant incantations.

The lifeless black hole composed of these six big ghosts is much more solid and faster than the previous five big ghosts.

As soon as the black hole was formed, the Taiyin Shadow Glowing Beast in the black hole roared angrily, trying to crawl out of the big array.

With the slight movement of the Huangquan ghosts, there was also a clear sound from the human array. Immediately after, a three-legged golden black bird also rose.

This three-legged golden crow is not a living thing, I saw that it was covered in bronze, and the layers were extremely delicate and beautiful. But it is rusty and looks extremely quaint.

Not only that, but as the light on the three-legged golden crow dissipated, you can also see that the magic patterns on it are dense, and the mystery is very.

As the object rose from the large array, a stream of supreme yang qi erupted from above, firmly locking the black hole. And the Taiyin Shadow Beast is a thing of the Yin, and it is even more irritable and abnormal when it is rushed by this Yang Qi.

This time, it didn't even need to be sacrificed by the big ghost, and rushed out of the black hole.

Seeing that the Taiyin Shadow Beast had finally rushed out, the black-faced man laughed and pointed at the human array with great excitement: "Brother Haihao, look! Those humans have really been dispatched. ”

After speaking, in order to abandon the suspicion of the purple-faced old ghost, he also laughed rudely and shouted:

"The last time I let you escape, this time it's not such a good thing. Come on, come on, bald donkey monk, I'll wait for another three hundred rounds of battle!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and took the abbot of Zenjing.

The black-faced man's behavior did not make the purple-faced old ghost rush out in a hurry, it still looked at it with cold eyes, and found that several human beings were all taken by the big ghosts of other tribes and led to the side, leaving only a handsome boy rushing towards him.

According to the black-faced man, among these people, this one is the weakest. I watched a battle before, and found that the blue-haired old ghost had suppressed the other party at that time.

It assessed by itself that it should be better than the blue-haired old ghost, and it should have a show. I can't say, I can really catch him and exchange his daughter back.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, roared, his muscles rose up, and he rushed towards the handsome boy.

When Xiang Yu saw that the purple-faced old ghost on the other side actually took the initiative to rush towards him, he couldn't help frowning.

The last time he was suppressed by a blue-haired old ghost, it was making him feel angry. The blue-haired old ghost didn't know what treasures he was carrying, but he was restrained everywhere, and he soon fell behind.

If it weren't for Song Hezi's view that the situation was not right, he specially mobilized a large array to help him, and he would have been injured. Therefore, he specially borrowed a treasure this time, just to be ashamed.

Xiang Yushi saw that since the other party rushed over, he didn't talk to him, and he was a killer with a direct move.

I saw that he first stretched out his right palm, and his left hand was quietly hidden behind his back. On the surface, it seemed that a majestic aura suddenly rose from his eyes.

Around him, Dao ripples also suddenly appeared in the originally silent space, and this Haoran righteousness gushed out as if combined with the power of the Great Dao Law.

Then he snorted, pointed at the purple-faced old ghost flying in, and shouted:

"A gentleman does not complain about the sky, and he does not care about people. Go down to school and go up, and those who know me are amazing!"

Immediately after, the rolling Haoran righteousness swept over.

In fact, he quietly pinched a shell in his left hand. This shell is a strange treasure, which he borrowed from the Water Moon Fairy in his kind words. This thing is the most trapped, invincible.

Therefore, he peeked at the other party being attracted by the heroic righteousness in his front, and was about to prepare to deal with it with all his might, when his left hand quietly punched out, and shouted: "Go!"

The purple-faced old ghost on the opposite side was about to make a move, when he saw a watery shell suddenly jump out of the air and slam it at it, immediately making it feel that its whole body was tight.

It felt as if the entire space had been violently twisted, and it was suddenly isolated into another dimension. The purple-faced old ghost was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that as soon as he first fought, the other party would sacrifice such a powerful treasure.

Even this treasure still has a rolling aura, and it is constantly swooping up. It turned out to be like a wave of tides, endless, and getting stronger and stronger.

But the purple-faced old ghost is worthy of being an old ghost, and as soon as he first fought, although he was restrained by the other party's treasures, as soon as he found out that the situation was wrong, he immediately rushed to find a way out. I heard it scream, and from its throat it even let out a low roar like a beast.

It stretched out its hand suddenly, and the entire large hand that stretched out was already densely covered with a thick layer of armor.

Not only that, but the nails of the big hands also showed sharp hook-like claws, and there were even wisps of dead air wrapped around them, grabbing them towards the periphery.

"Tear it up!"

I saw that the space around it trembled suddenly, as if it was about to be pulled apart by itself.

"It's done!"

The purple-faced old ghost looked happy, but the next moment, the smile on its face froze. I saw that the shell aura on the top turned, and another aura brushed down.

"Not good!"

Just as the purple-faced old ghost was screaming, a sharp pain came from his heart. I saw that as soon as its two palms covered with thick armor pieces and the water aura burst suddenly, I heard a "boom" sound, and immediately became flesh and blood.

A large rain of flesh and blood splattered on its face and chest, making it look horrible. Its two hands and entire wrists have completely disappeared, and even the white bones on its two forearms have been exposed.

"Whew!"

The purple-faced old ghost screamed in pain, he didn't understand that the other party's treasures were weird, and he obviously suffered a big loss.

Seeing the other party's righteousness again, it seems that it will follow one after another, if you don't work hard, you are likely to be bombarded into slag by the other party. It didn't even care about the pain, and a sense of extreme dread enveloped it, causing all its hair to burst open.

It doesn't know that this time has come to fight hard!

I could only hear him roar, and the tail behind him suddenly broke. The tail seemed to be able to substitute for the catastrophe, and the broken tail swept away suddenly, and immediately spread out the dead air that was like a substance, and exploded!

"Poof!"

Just as Xiang Yushi's Haoran righteousness rushed to the front, he only saw the periphery of the battlefield, and suddenly the purple-faced old ghost staggered out of the void. And in the middle of Haoran Righteousness, in an instant, the tail that remained in it was blasted to pieces.

Hearing only the sound of "vomit", the purple-faced old ghost trembled suddenly. Obviously, it was not easy to feel at this time, and it was already seriously injured. This made it even more afraid to turn back, and without hesitation, it immediately fled towards the pool of blood.

"Where to run!"

Xiang Yushi made a successful move, where was he willing to let the other party escape, Haoran righteousness rushed like a big river, roaring away.

And the black-faced man had long been paying attention to this, it didn't even turn on its transformation, and when he saw that the purple-faced old ghost had just been trapped, he immediately "whirred" and struggled to count his palms, pushed the abbot of Zenjing away, and then shouted:

"Don't panic, brother, I'll help you!"

Just as it shouted, it suddenly slapped towards Xiang Yushi. In fact, this palm wind is yin, and the purple-faced old ghost has long been included in it.

"Ahh

The black-faced man's palm was really tricky, and just when the purple-faced old ghost was dizzy, he was blocked by half of the black-faced man's palm wind.

And it slapped Xiang Yu in the back again, and suddenly its momentum withered even more, and its body was half lifeless. So that it can only panic into the pool of blood, and escape into it without looking back.