"Is there any help?"
Yu Lianhua's face changed color slightly, her sword energy pierced the air and tore through the sea of fire. Then, she retreated sharply to get away from the Withered Bone Ghost King, and laid out her spiritual sword, looking around cautiously.
The space is crawling, the ground is sinking and the mountains are shaking.
This ghost king is so weird, his head is covered with densely packed compound eyes, he has no mouth or face, his mouth is on his belly, he has sharp teeth, and every time he breathes, he breathes tongues of blue fire.
The sea of fire surged up again, entangled in Yu Lian like maggots.
"Idiot, what are you going to do!"
Seeing this, the Withered Bone Ghost King glared at the visitor fiercely and cursed: "You brainless fool, burn her to ashes. Isn't our trip in vain?"
"Lots of nonsense."
The ghost king, who was taller than the mountains, didn't even bother to talk to the withered bones. His compound eyes flashed with greed and he stared straight at Yu Lian: "Food, mine!"
"It's something that fails to accomplish anything but fails more than it does!"
The Withered Bone Ghost King cursed in a low voice, and a trace of contempt and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"What did you say?"
The Silent Fire Ghost King's face sank, as if he was about to break out into an internal fight in the next second.
The sudden quarrel confused Yu Lian, even though Chen Yi had already heard about the incompatible chaos among countless forces in the underworld.
After all, as the old saying goes, it is influenced by what you hear and see, and it is subtle. If you stay in a place like a pool of stagnant water for a long time, it is normal for you to have a dark heart and a bad temper.
Can.
Isn’t it a bit childish to explode at one point? This is in front of the battle between the two armies. I am still here and I am not dead yet. Can you two respect me?
"Silence fire, that's enough."
At this time.
A scolding that was neither gentle nor serious came: "The nine-generation cicada has a golden wheel of merit and virtue, which is a pure body. It is the best tonic. Don't swallow the jujube and use the heavenly things in a hurry."
Instantly.
Both the Silent Fire Ghost King and the Withered Bone Ghost King have ceased their activities, and there is not a trace of unruliness left. A black python robe comes into view, and the owner of the voice comes floating in the air.
With a belt and crown and hair, a folding fan, a dragon and phoenix at his waist, and a dragon walking and a tiger walking, he is not only the one with the image closest to humans among the ghost kings, but also looks better than Pan An.
Charming but not demonic, pretentious but not artificial, it has a different kind of feminine beauty.
But Yu Lian had no intention of admiring it. She shuddered and her scalp felt a little numb. Before that, she had not noticed the other person's arrival at all, as if this person appeared out of thin air.
No need to guess.
There is no doubt that he is the leader of this matter, the mysterious Lord of Fengdu City.
"So, all the ghost kings from Fengdu City are here?"
Knowing that Chen Yi was on the way, Yu Lian quickly regained her composure and looked at the several equally ferocious ghost kings behind the Lord of Fengdu City like a curious baby:
"Hey, it's so ugly. It's not half as good-looking as my master."
The scarlet pupils of Fengdu City Lord showed a dangerous light: "You have no chance of winning against the encirclement and suppression of several ghost kings. Tell the lonely king, why are you not afraid?"
"you guess?"
Yu Lian smiled sweetly, and under the surprised and uncertain gazes of all the ghost kings, she took the initiative to attack without following common sense. The sword energy was as vast as the sea of smoke, the sun set over the long river, and the white rainbow shocked the sky.
"How brave!"
The Lord of Fengdu City laughed in anger, and the yin energy around his body suddenly burst into the sky: "Come together, don't hold back, those old bald donkeys and the gods are coming soon, and things will change if they are too late!"
The ghosts don't care about the reputation of bullying the minority.
"Roar!"
The Withered Bone Ghost King, who had been holding back his anger, was venting his sorrow. He yelled to the sky impatiently and transformed into his true form - a white bone giant more than a thousand feet tall.
The other ghost kings were not to be outdone.
Some are good at music, so they use orchestral instruments and zithers to trap them; some are proficient in formations, so they snap their fingers to create interference; and there are those who were silent before, thinking about it all the time and losing their spirits...
Yu Lian knew it well.
There is still a chance of winning if you fight alone, but if you attack in groups, you are definitely not the opponent of so many ghost kings: "I can only delay time, and when the master comes, I will win..."
fortunately.
These ghost kings were scrupulous. They were afraid of hurting her skin and destroying the efficacy of the medicine, so they did not dare to kill her...
