Chapter 117: Summoning!

In the front hall, a few guys who were bragging and farting were stupid, stunned for a long time, and suddenly jumped up and shouted: "It's not good to pull!

The Treants roared furiously, heading in all directions, destroying everything they saw.

"Boom!"

"Whoa!" the gate was smashed to pieces!

"Click!" The beams in the antechamber broke, and half of the house collapsed.

"Touch!" the huge jar at the door shattered, and the water flowed and brought out the little water ghost who was sleeping in a daze.

Outside the inn, a loud rumbling noise came, and Bing Sanzhang turned around violently, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Xiao Man changed color and said, "It's not good, someone has cast a spell to destroy the inn! My altar is still inside!"

The white snake clone shot out, and the single horn above his head faintly flashed with thunder.

"What an eventful season!" Bing Sanzhang looked up at the empty sky, shook his head and sighed, and disappeared in a flash.

In the shadows, black and white impermanence appears.

Bai Wuchang fiddled with the mourning stick in his hand, shook his head and said, "No, my spirituality is completely lost." Big brother, what should we do?"

Hei Wuchang's eyes were gloomy, he wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and suddenly smiled weirdly: "How many years have I tasted hurt again." This person's spells are strange and elusive, robbing me of fifty percent of my cultivation, hurting my magic weapon spirituality, I have no power to resist, and in the end I have to rely on illusions to escape?"

"Do you want to go back to your lordship?"

"No hurry!" Hei Wuchang sneered, "No matter how powerful his spells are, he is just a mortal. There are ways to deal with humans. ”

"But ......"

"Shut up! I won't give up if I don't breathe out!" Hei Wuchang snorted coldly: "Besides, you and I have lost all the spirituality of the magic weapon, how can we explain to the adults when we return to the underworld? How can we gain a foothold in front of the 123,600 ghosts?"

Bai Wuchang lowered his head and thought for a while, and said, "Then what about these three thousand living souls?"

"The old rule! Just make up for what you lack!" Hei Wuchang sneered: "The way of heaven is ruthless, there is only a fixed number, not a fixed person." Several northern countries have been fighting for years, and there are countless dead people, but they are all cheap and dead cities, I will wait to hook three or five thousand souls back, not only to help them escape the fate of vain death, but also to restore the spiritual strength of the two of us, wouldn't it kill two birds with one or two stones!"

Bai Wuchang lowered his head and retracted into his arms, and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you!"

Hei Wuchang stared at the noisy inn, snorted coldly, and embraced Bai Wuchang into a black light and disappeared into the sky.

The tree people were raging in the inn, the handymen were panicking, the merchants in the backyard were panicking, but the three foxes were overjoyed.

The gray fox squeaked twice, and the three foxes took advantage of the lack of attention, quickly jumped up to the canopy of the tree man, jumped quickly on the branches, and fled forward under the cover of the dense branches.

The little water ghost sat up and looked at the shattered home in a daze. The little hand touched a large piece of debris, and half of the big wine word was missing, and the little water ghost's eyes turned red instantly, and with a fierce scream, a large water knife shot up from the ground, smashing the tree man.

"Boom!"

Sharp water knives swept by, and large branches were scattered all over the ground.

The tree man was unconscious, but the blue fox was startled, and fell off the branch with a weak foot, letting out a "squeak" of pain.

The little water ghost's eyes instantly fixed on the blue fox, and his body was like a torrent, rushing towards the ground.

The blue fox shuddered in fright and fled in a panic.

The gray fox rolled his eyes angrily, but the only remaining mana had been consumed, and at this time, it was no choice but to jump off the trunk to block the little water ghost.

The little water ghost is now initiating bed gas, no matter who it is, he will go up and give a water knife.

The gray fox deftly jumped out of the way and hid behind a tree instead. The little water ghost shouted angrily, and several flexible water tentacles suddenly stretched out from his body, bypassing the tree trunk and directly pressing the gray fox to the ground.

The little water ghost lunged at him and bit off the gray fox's neck.

The pink fox was startled and turned around and ran without hesitation.

The little water ghost was unforgiving, and several water tentacles threw out, directly tied up the pink fox, and fell to the ground hard.

The pink fox simply tilted its head and lost its life.

The blue fox was about to pee, so he hurriedly turned his head and rushed, but he didn't know that the tree man was blocking the road, and his head hit the trunk of the tree hard, and he knocked himself unconscious.

The little water ghost pounced and bit the blue fox's neck, biting it hard.

Speaking of which, the three foxes were also sadly overwhelmed, and the last trace of mana was used to stimulate the treant's human move, at this time it was just an ordinary fox, vulnerable to the little water ghost.

All three casters died at the same time, and the raging Treants all stopped, taking root and reverting to normal trees.

When Bing Sanzhang arrived, the dust had already settled.

Looking at the inn that looked like a forced demolition site, Bing Sanzhang was puzzled: "This ...... What's going on? Where are there so many big trees?"

Xiao Man stomped his feet and said: "Damn, he is so cunning, he runs away with a single shot, what kind of hero is he!"

"You wait for me to ask!" Bing Sanzhang looked left and right, fished over a handyman, and asked, "What's going on?"

The handyman said, "Shopkeeper, I don't know if you ask me." It was all right, but dozens of big trees suddenly sprang out of the front yard, and they smashed things when they saw them like crazy, and you can see that half of the front hall was smashed! Am I not busy saving people!"

"Is there someone inside, take Xiaobai with you!" Bing Sanzhang let him go, and separated from the white snake to save the unlucky ghost who was crushed below.

Bing Sanzhang touched his chin and said, "Could it be that black and white impermanence did it?"

"It's hard to say who did it, but it must have something to do with the three foxes!"

The voice of the old ghost came from the air, and Bing Sanzhang Xiaoman looked up, and was stunned at the same time.

The old ghost was behind with one hand, carrying three fox tails in the other, and the little water ghost was like a fish that had swallowed bait, biting the neck of the fox all the time and dangling in the air, but he didn't let go.

"You...... What kind of trouble is this?"

The old ghost was speechless and said: "What does it have to do with me? It's this little girl! Her big wine vat was smashed by the tree man, and she rushed into the tree man pile to get angry, I was afraid that she would be injured and hurriedly followed in, who knew that when I went in, she actually bit these three foxes. At the same time, the big trees outside were quiet. ”

"So, it's still their fault!"

"I see!" Xiao Man suddenly slapped his palms and said, "These big trees are the beans that the three foxes first scattered!"

"Beans?" Bing Sanzhang's mind flashed, recalling the scene when he met the three foxes. Bing Sanzhang was annoyed and said, "I was negligent, I should have asked someone to clean it up!"