Chapter 637: Trapped in Battle (2)

Hao Chengang withdrew his palm, stepped on the iron rod thrown by the dwarf, looked calm, and said slowly: "Do you want it?

With a slight kick from his feet, the iron rod bounced off the ground and shot straight at the gnome's face.

The dwarf hurriedly leaned back to avoid the strong wind, and when he turned back, he saw that his beloved rod was inserted into the stone wall, and even the end of it was gone, leaving only a small hole of an inch.

"Oops!" he let out a sharp roar that seemed to cry and laugh, and didn't care to talk to Hao Chengang, he jumped to the place where the iron rod disappeared, grabbed and kicked at the stone wall, pulled down a large piece of stone chips, and tore a wall alive with his bare hands.

Of course, Hao Chengang would not let go of such a good opportunity, and while the dwarf was busy in front of the stone wall, he slapped his vest with one palm.

Bi Xuan wanted to help, but he suddenly sensed great danger, and immediately stopped, and the imperial envoy thundered to protect himself and face the enemy head-on.

Cheng Gang's Nine Chains were dispatched again, but the target was not Bi Xuan and the Thin Monkey, but Qin Yan, who was trapped in thousands of Yin Souls.

The chains that burned with nether flames pierced into the group of ghosts, like a dragon entering the sea, like a bamboo. Thousands of ghosts roared into the sky, countless weeping resentful spirits retreated in the face of this soul-scorching flame, female corpses with heads in their hands, babies who died young, old women who died in their bodies, undead spirits with protruding eyes and tongues, and many more ghosts whose bones were amputated and whose bodies were not even complete, all cried and retreated like a tide.

However, when the chain broke through the two zhang yin soul and only the last zhang remained, a large hand wrapped in red runes suddenly appeared from the ghost mist, and even the twist and belt were pulled, blocking the castration of the chain at once.

The puppet wearing blood armor stopped on the way at this critical moment, the red rune on his body floated like flowing water, and the whole person turned into a huge blood-colored peach blossom that was hideous and bewitching, stark and dazzling in the ghost mist.

Cheng Gang's nine-ring prison chain pierced into this peach blossom, and if the nine black dragons circled and danced, they collided fiercely with the invulnerable steel body in it, and suddenly burst out with dazzling light.

The blood-armored puppet in the middle of the Nine Dragons' attack, even if it had three heads and six arms, could not grasp the nine chains at the same time, and with a misguided effort, it missed three of them, one wrapped around its shoulder, and the other two passed by it, and pierced through the last place where the ghosts gathered.

Qin Yan grabbed one of the chains, and with the help of Cheng Gang's strange power, the whole person shot out like a cannonball, got out of that ghost domain, came to Cheng Gang in one step, and then crossed Cheng Gang in one step, and shot with his sword, forcing the first protector of Zhaoyao Mountain to abandon Hao Chengang and turn around to parry.

Cheng Gang's burly body shook. He held his breath and pulled Qin Yan back, but such a long distance, coupled with Qin Yan's pulling force and the obstruction of many ghosts, consumed nearly half of his physical strength at once, making him feel a burst of collapse.

The blood-armored puppet entangled in the six chains seized the momentary stagnation, and the talisman burst out, breaking free of the chains, and swooping towards Cheng Gang's body with a wave of its claws.

Behind the demon god, ten thousand ghosts followed. The rich death qi wrapped around Chenggang's body, and the bewitching peach blossoms continued to expand in front of his eyes, and the red color gradually spread into his eyes.

If you are not careful, you will never recover.

"Drink—"

With a loud roar, Cheng Gang opened the only remaining hole cards, and the dark flames on the nine chains were flourishing, turning into a blue ghost fire, only to hear a crackling and crisp sound, and these tens of thousands of yin souls were treated as dry wood and ignited together!

The woman who holds the baby, the headless ghost, the laughing baby, the evil spirit...... As soon as it was touched by this fire, it burned with it, and the dense ten thousand ghosts turned into a part of the raging flames and merged into a sea of fire.

The sudden eruption of the torrent of ghost flames, like a volcanic eruption, instantly engulfed the figure of the Blood Armor Demon God.

The middle-aged swordsman who mentioned the peach blossom bit the tip of his tongue, and the peach branch swung out, shouting: "Hurry!"

Countless burning, unignited ghosts in the sea of fire appeared with all kinds of frightened and distorted expressions, struggling and crying, shrinking into a blurred mass that melted into black smoke and rolled and tumbled.

Ghost tricks, ghosts cry!

The Nether Flame was quickly extinguished in the black smoke. More ghosts arrived from afar, filling the void of the burned goblins, looming in the billowing black smoke.

In the dark smoke, a trace of blood was still vivid.

"Knock, knock, knock!"

The blood armor puppet stepped out of the black mist step by step with heavy steps, approaching Cheng Gang.

The middle-aged swordsman floated along, followed closely behind the puppet, and waved the peach blossom in his hand again.

"The Demon God listens to orders!"

The talisman on the puppet's body flowed rapidly, opening like a peacock opening a screen, absorbing the ghosts of many moths throwing fire into it. The gorgeous colors like peach blossoms on its body became more and more vivid, as if it were really drenched in blood, flowing down, and gradually spreading in all directions.

Cheng Gang's expression was cold, sensing the danger of imminent death.

"Let's go!" the middle-aged swordsman drank, and the bewitching peach blossom suddenly came to Cheng Gang, and suddenly bloomed in his eyes.

Cheng Gang let out a huge roar from his mouth, and with a flick of his arm, the nine chains were staggered together in front of his chest, and he put on a calm defensive posture.

The blood armor golem stretched its five fingers and pressed it at the staggered node in the center of the chain. Cheng Gangwei'an's body immediately threw backwards and flew out, falling more than ten steps, and the nine-ring prison chain let out a mournful chirp, like a seven-inch python that had been hit, and dragged it to the ground weakly.

Before Cheng Gang could stand firmly, a touch of blood came into view again, and the cold and hard figure of the puppet appeared in front of him, and its huge fist reached out and smashed down on his chest.

Cheng Gang had no chance to regroup, he reluctantly lifted the two chains to parry, and after being punched, blood spurted from his mouth and retreated again and again.

The middle-aged swordsman's peach branch leaned over from the other direction, and a fierce aura permeated Cheng Gang's body, like a giant python, intending to twist him into several pieces.

Qin Yan was storming Bi Xuan.

Bi Xuan didn't dodge or dodge, and simply resisted with the thunder shield in front of him. The cyan sword qi swung out arcs of electricity, which were stopped by an even more powerful current. The sword qi reflected a golden thunder light, and it couldn't be attacked for a long time.

The situation was deadlocked, Qin Yan glanced at the crow on his shoulder, but saw that the flat-haired beast's head was shrunk under its wings, trembling, looking frightened, how could it have the demeanor of Tianyuan Lingbao.

He scolded in his heart: That beast has followed Gu Xuefeng for three hundred years, and has been accompanied by ghosts every day, could it be that he was scared like this by tens of thousands of resentful spirits?

If it weren't for the fact that he wanted Langya Mirror to play the role of a sneak attack, he would have scolded him a long time ago.

The crow was reluctant to make a move, and Qin Yan had no choice but to continue to attack hard.

'It would be nice if this old monster suddenly burped!' he thought.