Chapter Seventy-Eight: Night Battle

The two of them didn't expect to jump down from their heads, and then they heard Lin Meng's slightly angry words.

Shouldn't you be wary of the other party at this time? You still have the heart to say hello, is there something sick in your brain!

One person thought about it and replied, "What a coincidence!"

It's just that his companion doesn't think so, "What are you doing, let's keep up!"

Then these two middle-aged men didn't talk nonsense with Lin Meng anymore, so they chased in the direction of the old man, and it seemed that most of them were also arranged by the city lord!

Bang!

At this time, it was obvious that the city lord over there had already fought with that ghost clan!

Lin Meng and Zhao Wenwen also followed the two middle-aged men over there!

On the other side, Zhao Ya rushed to the direction of Tingxue Pavilion on the rooftops, and the place where the ghost clan appeared was between Tingxue Pavilion and her, but she, who had been hurrying forward, suddenly dodged to the left, only to see a black mist on the roof under her feet!

The two-foot-long talisman appeared in her hand, "Hurry!"

A yellow rune paper word instantly appeared and attached to Zhao Ya's body, and she jumped around on the roof to avoid the black mist chasing her!

"Fire!"

At the same time that Zhao Ya retreated, a "fire" character urn flew out of her talisman quickly, dealing with the misty ghost clan, and ordinary physical attacks were useless, so Zhao Ya's "fire" character urn suddenly turned into a raging fire and burned towards the black mist chasing her!

The black mist crashed into it all of a sudden, and a miserable cry came out, Zhao Ya could feel the movement in the room under her feet, but she obviously felt that there was movement in her head, and the people in the house didn't dare to come out, let alone panic loudly, for fear of attracting the attention of the ghost clan!

In the flames, the black mist quickly got rid of and condensed into a one-zhang tall ghost envoy, but most of the body was filled with ghost mist, and only the eyes flashed with fiery red light!

"Fu Dao monk, little girl, I haven't tasted the taste of a condensation realm monk yet!"

Zhao Ya's color was cold, and there were several painful faces of Terran women on the body of this ghost clan's ghost mist, it seemed that they should all be Terran women who were killed by this ghost clan, and their souls were imprisoned and tortured in their own bodies!

"Fire!"

Zhao Ya's voice was already cold, and another "fire" character basket flew out of the brush, and a fireball rushed towards the ghost envoy in front of him.

The ghost clan pulled out a handful of rattan sticks covered with white notes from his body, "Come back to this trick, it's not good, Soul Whip!"

A series of resentful and vicious faces appeared on the whip, breaking the fireball that rushed towards him, and then, the resentful soul whip was drawn towards Zhao Ya again, but Zhao Ya had the blessing of the "disease" character basket, and it was easy to dodge!

"Sword!"

"Fire!"

Two more runes appeared, the "sword" character did not rush to the ghost clan, but was attached to the rune pen in Zhao Ya's hand, and the same is true for the "fire" character text, the rune in Zhao Ya's hand suddenly has the characteristics of a sword, sharp, and also has the effect of a fire attribute monk, it seems that it is more destructive!

On the city lord's side, the old man half dispersed the ghost mist of the change of the ghost clan in front of him as soon as he brushed the dust, and secretly said in his heart, "This is just a ghost, turn the tiger away from the mountain!"

The old man with many years of combat experience suddenly figured out the key to the matter, why did this ghost of the Qi Cultivation Realm want to lure him here, then the ghost envoy of the Condensation Realm could only be trying to make a move on Lord Xue!

It's just that the old man just wanted to leave, but he saw three more ghosts blocking in front of him, "Damn! This ghost envoy doesn't know how many people he has killed!"

At this time, he saw that the two people he had arranged in Tingxue Pavilion came over.

He opened the ghost that was blocking the way, and asked with an angry face, "Why are you here, didn't you let you guard the Tingxue Pavilion?"

The two couldn't understand why the city lord was so angry about their arrival, "City lord, let's help you!"

"Help me, you stop these ghosts, I heard that there is a situation in the Snow Pavilion!"

At this time, Lin Meng and the others also followed, and when they heard the words of the city lord, these are ghosts, so did the ghost envoy go to Tingxue Pavilion?

The ghost is the lowest cultivator among the ghost clans, which is equivalent to the Qi cultivation realm cultivator of the human race, and the ghost envoy is equivalent to the immortal cultivator of the condensation realm!

Lin Meng glanced at the four ghosts in front of him, and the ghost mist of one of them was extremely dim, and it seemed that he should be the one who lured the city lord out.

The city lord saw Lin Meng and the others coming, "I said, you guys will help me block these ghosts, I'm going to go back to the Snow Pavilion to see what happened?"

"Ahh

At this time, there were two screams from the side of Tingxue Pavilion, and Lin Meng could see the black ghost fog outside Tingxue Pavilion.

Seeing this, the city lord's eyes were split, and he ran in the direction of Tingxue Pavilion with all his strength, and the four ghosts were blocked by his side, Lin Meng and Zhao Wenwen saw this, and they all helped the city lord block the two ghosts that were blocking the way, and the other two ghosts were also blocked by the other two middle-aged men!

The ghost only has the characteristics of the ghost fog, and there is no way to condense into a row, a gray talisman in Zhao Wenwen's hand sent out a series of fireballs to attack the ghost fog in front of her, but the effect is not particularly ideal, a fireball flies by, and the ghost fog of the ghost is a little dim.

And this ghost is rushing towards Zhao Wenwen, he wants to attack Zhao Wenwen's spirit in close quarters, and then possess himself, this is the ghost's single attack method!

It's just that Zhao Wenwen has won the true biography of Zhao Ya, and she has already pasted a "disease" character on herself, and the speed is pulled away, and she retreats while fighting!

Seeing that Zhao Wenwen stabilized the situation, the aura of the Biyou Sword and Wood in Lin Meng's hand emerged, the Biyou Sword is a low-grade spiritual weapon, and the output rate of the aura has reached one or two, and the aura of the wood on it is extremely dazzling in the dark!

"Changmian Sword Technique!"

Lin Meng didn't need any other moves, Changmian swordsmanship attacked the ghosts one after another, and a miserable cry came, although Lin Meng's cultivation was only sevenfold qi cultivation, but the quality was comparable to that of a nine-fold qi cultivator, which was equivalent to a peak ghost in the ghost clan.

Coupled with the Changmian Sword Technique, sword after sword, the ghost mist of the ghosts in front of him dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye!

The other two people were also cultivating in the late stage of the Qi Cultivation Realm, although they couldn't help the ghosts in front of them, but they were also deadlocked.

"Hurry up!

The battle movement of several people was quite large, except for the residents of Syracuse who did not dare to go out to see, the people patrolling the city soon came here, but most of them were cultivators in the middle stage of qi cultivation, and only the leader had the cultivation in the late stage of qi cultivation!

There are five people in the patrol, and as soon as the five people came under the order of the captain at the head, they joined the other two people to deal with the two ghosts, and in the battle situation, Lin Meng pressed the ghosts on the opposite side to fight, and Zhao Wenwen was also swimming away to consume the power of the ghosts on the opposite side, but these two middle-aged men had already fallen into disadvantage!

Their attacks were hardly effective against the goblins, but they were approached by the goblins, and cold sweats broke out on both of their heads!

After the patrol team joined, it didn't help the two of them very much, and the spells cast by the four people in the middle stage of Qi cultivation couldn't deal with this ghost at all, only the leader who had the cultivation of the late stage of Qi cultivation had a fire spell that could burn the ghosts!

Bang!

When Lin Meng and the others heard that they were listening to the snow pavilion, the city lord shouted angrily, and then a fierce battle broke out on the side of the listening snow pavilion!

Lin Meng attacked the ghost in front of him with sword after sword, but the aura of the wood couldn't be used to restrain the ghost in front of him, Lin Meng thought about it and decided to fight quickly!

Another sword was struck out in his hand, and the swordsmanship was no longer the Changmian swordsmanship, but a group attack swordsmanship that Lin Meng learned this year, and it was the fire-attribute swordsmanship that he chose after the gossip from the fire array at the peak of the formation last year - wildfire fire!

Similarly, the aura on his Biyou sword has also become the aura of fire, this year, Lin Meng's aura conversion has been converted, his dantian is now red, and there are four other colors of aura, among which are the aura of wood, the aura of earth, the aura of gold and the aura of water, these are all kindling, which can allow him to quickly change the aura attributes, and the Wupin "Yijin Sutra" is terrifying!

Lin Meng could feel that the original Biyou Sword could transmit two percent of his wood aura, but after changing to the fire aura, the aura output rate was less than one percent!

He knew that this was a manifestation of the mismatch between the sword attribute and the aura attribute!

A flame burned, and the ghost of the face suddenly let out a miserable cry, and under this cry, the other three ghosts also suddenly went berserk and wanted to come to their aid!

Zhao Wenwen in the distance only saw a flash of fire on Lin Meng's side, and the ghost in front of her ran away, wanting to break away from her and rush to Lin Meng's side, but Zhao Wenwen was willing to throw out five "fire" character baskets directly.

These talismans are different from the one in her hand, the one in her hand can be used for a long time, just replenish the aura later, but now the five "fire" character urns thrown out are one-time, and the power is even greater!

She also has hole cards!

At this moment, the ghost fog of the ghosts in front of her dissipated more than half of them at once, and then she heard a miserable scream from the ghosts on Lin Meng's side, and then there was no sound!

Lin Meng picked up a black tooth that fell out of the ghost after he died, this is the only thing left after the ghost dies, and it is also a voucher to exchange contribution points!

Glancing at the situation on Zhao Wenwen's side, he saw that the ghost was about to be dispersed by Zhao Wenwen, so he thought about supporting one of the middle-aged men, at this time, the middle-aged man had a huge pain on his face, and there was a black ghost mist behind him that wanted to rush into the man's body, but he was blocked with difficulty!

"Ahh

There was another miserable scream, Lin Meng knew that Zhao Wenwen's side had been solved!

The screams of this ghost seemed to frighten the remaining two ghosts, and the ghost who was about to possess the middle-aged man saw Lin Meng coming, and screamed and no longer possessed, so he wanted to escape, Lin Meng didn't expect such a change, just wanted to make up for a sword, and stopped the movement in his hand with a turn of his eyes!

In addition to this ghost, the other ghosts no longer fight, and the two ghosts often fly away from a distance, trying to run away!

At this moment, a two-zhang long fiery talisman lit on each of the two clouds of ghost mist!

"Ahh

A miserable ghost cry came, and the ghost clan of this Qi Cultivation Realm seemed to only let out bursts of screams, and two clouds of ghost fog or two wisps of black smoke quickly dissipated in the air.

The two black ghost fangs were just about to fall, and a white palm stretched out from the side and grabbed the two ghost fangs into his hand!

It was Zhao Ya who rushed over, Zhao Ya glanced at Lin Meng and Zhao Wenwen and them, and rushed towards the direction of Tingxue Pavilion! There is also a ghost envoy in the middle of the condensate realm over there!

It's just that the ghost envoy over there obviously sensed the movement here, and before Zhao Ya arrived, the ghost envoy fled after fighting with the old man of the city lord, even if the old man of the city lord vomited blood, he didn't leave this ghost envoy!