"Dead, dead?"
The Black Angel of the Holy War was beheaded with a dagger.
I have to say, this really surprised everyone.
The super ghost beast that had been entangled with Hongyi for so long was immediately killed by the storyteller as soon as it came out?
"How strong is this?"
Hongyi can fight to the death with ghost beasts, but if the enemy he is facing is an existence that he cannot match no matter how he exerts himself.
Deep despair could not help but rise in everyone's hearts.
How to fight this?
It’s a completely unsolvable situation, okay!
Lan Ling could clearly see the faint gray color rising on all the faces in red. This was a sign that they had no fighting spirit at all.
"Hold still."
She immediately sent a message to everyone: "The storyteller is strong, but not so strong. Don't forget, this is his ancient book space."
"All he did was to use the power of space to deify himself, so that everyone would put down their arms and listen to his orders."
"Be timid before fighting. Is this Hong Yi's attitude?!"
Everyone woke up.
Yes.
Indeed.
Although Vigil has changed the rules of heaven and earth into a dark tone and gained some geographical advantages.
But this is just a geographical advantage in the space of ancient books.
No matter how things change, in the final analysis, everyone is still in the space controlled by the storyteller at this moment.
It's like entering the realm of the enemy's throne.
The opponent looks strong.
But thinking about it from another angle, if everyone is in the realm of Vigil now, Vigil may not be able to do all this.
"Control your mind and don't get confused."
Lan Ling said solemnly: "To put my position right, as long as I break through the ancient book space and have the help of the Sealing Heaven Formation, I can only rely on the vigilante..."
She looked toward the vigil.
Vigil nodded silently.
"I can."
As soon as these three words were spoken, the flames of war reignited in Hongyi's eyes.
Yes.
The storyteller is certainly stronger.
But on his side, in addition to the seriously injured Xin, there are also Lan Ling, Hei Ming and Vigil, plus the "Sealing the Sky Formation".
As long as the ancient book space is broken, the storyteller may not be defeated.
Hei Ming glanced at Vigil lightly.
He could see the old man's face was heavy.
Can?
hehe.
If possible, with this guy's violent personality, it would be impossible for him to endure Xin's injuries.
But at this moment, faith is extremely important.
Hei Ming would not be stupid enough to attack his own people.
The real way to break the situation is to blow up the ancient book space and contact the outside world.
The "Holy Slave" should have been left to Bai Yi to deal with it!
Isn't that so?
…
"What are you thinking about again?"
The storyteller looked at the many red-clothed men who were regaining their fighting spirit and said with a smile: "Useless struggle will not bring you good results, just be patient."
"I've been told that I don't like killing people."
"What I came here to do this time was just..."
Stretching out his hand, the storyteller snatched the black sword from the hand of the headless figure as he passed by.
"There are four swords, that's all."
Boom!
Bang!
The head and body of the Holy War Black Angel hit the ground one after another, splashing dust all over the ground.
Yu Zhiwen's Xingtong trembled violently.
The Black Angel of the Holy War was shrouded in the ghost mist from beginning to end, and it was not until his death that his true appearance was revealed.
But why does the face of the head that rolled to the ground look so familiar?
"Cheng Xingchu?"
His heart suddenly tightened, and Yu Zhiwen couldn't hide the horror in his eyes.
Cheng Xingchu could be a ghost beast?
"Do you know him?" Lan Ling noticed Yu Zhiwen's mood swings and tilted his head to ask.
Yu Zhiwen still couldn't believe it, but he still explained: "Cheng Xingchu, a member of the Cheng family from the Holy Temple Branch of Dongtianwang City."
Lan Ling frowned.
There was silence for a while, and then he sighed softly.
"Being taken advantage of."
After saying this, she immediately woke up.
In the battle, in addition to the terrifying existence of the storyteller, there should be one last character who has never appeared before.
Ling Nian immediately went to watch the night, and Lan Ling asked: "What was the situation before? The man from 'Xu Yue Gray Palace'..."
"coming."
Watching the night glanced down.
At the same time, the void suddenly shook.
Even the storyteller who got the four swords couldn't help but bow his head.
I saw Cheng Xingchu's head rolling to the side of the ground, and suddenly a smooth arm stretched out from the crack in the void and grabbed the head directly.
The next second, Caramel Sugar's figure walked out of the crack.
The gray robe is torn, and the purple chain is gone.
Even the hairband was broken, and his hair was disheveled, as if he had been involved in a battle in the space debris flow.
"Hey, there's another one?"
The storyteller took a step back with a smile, feeling the strong aura of ghostly beasts on this person, and said slowly: "What is your mission?" He looked at Hong Yi.
The murderous intent burst out in Vigil's eyes instantly.
This woman's embarrassed appearance was created by him in the space debris.
At that time, the aura on his body was not so terrifying, it was just an ordinary throne.
But now, after stepping into the battle, with just one glance, Vigil knew that this woman had removed the "control object".
"Zhan Dao... is indeed a ghost beast, and a troublesome existence!"
"Moo——"
With a roar, four tall tauren came running out of the sky.
The vigilante wanted to move, but Caramel Tang immediately turned back and whispered, "Can you give me some time?"
"Time?" Shou Ye was stunned for a moment and turned to look at Lan Ling.
Lan Ling immediately understood Caramel Sugar's idea.
At this moment in the ancient book space.
The biggest enemy of Hongyi and Ghost Beast is not each other, but the storyteller.
And when Hongyi still couldn't deal with the storyteller.
Caramel sugar, seems to have the idea of confronting it?
"There are four swords?"
Lan Ling's thoughts settled and his eyes fell on the four swords on the storyteller's body.
Is it because of this?
Yes!
Which one of the people from all walks of life who came to Lijian Grassland didn’t come for the Four Swords?
That is to say, this ghost beast body, which seems to be only as powerful as Zhan Dao, wants to snatch food from the tiger's mouth and snatch four swords from the storyteller's hands?
Although I don’t know what this woman’s plan is, but...
"cooperate?"
Lan Ling hesitated for a moment.
Hongyi and ghost beasts cooperate, this is simply the most terrible idea in the world.
But under the pressure of the storyteller, it turned out to be a matter of choice.
In order to have four swords, one party tried to break through the ancient book space...
Lan Ling paused, unable to make a choice for a while.
"Can."
Vigil helped answer the question.
Having fought with this woman, he could vaguely sense that she had a more terrifying trump card.
At this time, the best solution is to let the "Saint Slave" and "Xuyue Gray Palace" fight internally.
As long as the battle is loud enough, it is not a problem for the ancient book space to break open.
And the grudge between Hong Yi and the ghost beast...
Let's go out and solve the problem later!
"this?"
Hei Ming turned his head, somewhat unacceptable.
But before he could question, Lan Ling had already made up his mind.
"Everyone, retreat!"
A wave of his hand.
With a flash of light, the power of the formation directly teleported all the red clothes to the far rear.
Watching the fire from the other side is a pleasure!
…
"Little sister, do you want to fight with someone?"
The storyteller looked at the caramel candies on the ground with interest. He didn't know where this sister got her confidence.
Just to have four swords?
Do you have this strength?
"I just want to ask a question..."
Caramel Sugar took a deep breath, "Senior Feng, is it in your hand?"
She didn't want to fight.
But when I originally thought I was just going to recycle the ghost beast beads, as I got closer, I felt the faint scent of ghost beasts on the storyteller.
——Seal the breath!
Think back again to what Xu Xiaoshou once said.
Perhaps, there is no place to be found after wearing iron shoes.
Senior Feng, it’s really about the storyteller!
"Senior Feng?"
The storyteller tilted his head and thought for a while, "Which person? I've never heard of him."
"In other words," Caramel Sugar's eyes burned, "Seal the ghost beast."
"Oh, you mean it?"
The storyteller looked astonished and said indifferently: "That is someone's new little pet. Is it your senior?"
After a pause, the storyteller shook his head.
"Sorry, this is a small gift. If you want to give it to someone else, it is unlikely that you will return it."
"Senior Feng..." Caramel Sugar's eyes were filled with enthusiasm.
God knows, for this mission, she and Xin Gugu traveled across mountains and rivers from the Southern Territory, and experienced many twists and turns.
The final result was that Senior Feng was trapped?
"Saint slave..."
"Storyteller..."
The enemy is very strong.
If possible, Caramel Sugar didn't even think about talking or provoking.
But as long as it is for the mission, all obstructions should be crushed!
"Then there's nothing more to say."
A palm slapped on Cheng Xingchu's head.
Caramel Tang's movement to retrieve the Ghost Beast Pearl turned into a triggering seal.
"Xu Yue Seal, solved."
There was a bang.
The ground was directly shattered by the gray air waves that exploded from Caramel Candy.
Above the sky, which was mostly filled with darkness, a gray full moon suddenly rose.
Under the moonlight, Caramel Tang jumped up with his hands, and his face gradually became ferocious.
"Jihad Black Angel, open!"
The blood on her pretty face was drained instantly, and Caramel Tang seemed to have aged dozens of years all of a sudden, with a few more wrinkles on her face.
The ghost beast bead that has obtained the essence of life is no longer restricted by the ghost beast body before, and it floats directly into the air.
"Bang!"
There was a loud explosion.
Cheng Xingchu's head was not even supported for a moment before it was blown into a mist of blood.
The next second, the thick blood mist was directly absorbed by the ghost beast bead.
The earth began to crawl.
The sea of blood that Xin Gugu summoned before, the blood soaked to the bottom due to the cracking of the earth, was also summoned.
A hazy blood floated in the void.
Wisps and wisps turned into mist, and then they were swallowed by the ghost beast beads in big mouthfuls.
Behind, the people in red who were watching from a distance all frowned.
This kind of weird and inhumane method is intolerable to almost everyone.
But this time, the ghost beast himself wants to fight the "Saint Slave".
Even during the vigil, he clenched his fists and endured it.
"What a terrifying power..."
Xu Xiaoshou, who was hiding underground and only wanted to escape from the scene of the battle, couldn't help but be attracted at this moment.
True.
The methods of ghost beasts are very disgusting.
Even he couldn't help but feel disgust in his heart at this moment, and he vaguely understood the red clothes' determination to commit genocide.
As for Cheng Xingchu’s death…
Indeed, it is so depressing!
Although it only has a very bad impression, this way of death...
Well, it’s not incomprehensible.
After all, everyone who comes to Lijian Grassland should essentially be prepared to die.
Death is a matter of an instant.
What Caramel Candy does is just make use of the residual value after death.
Even Hong Yi couldn't bear to look at this method.
But Xu Xiaoshou understood that Lan Ling's previous wave of fishing nets was essentially taking advantage of the lives of White Cave practitioners.
"Anyway, there's no such thing as a good bird."
Xu Xiaoshou was full of worry.
He thought that as soon as the storyteller who had been planning for so long appeared, he would be able to suppress all existence with great force.
But now, the situation seems to have changed?
But rather...
Looking up at the indifferent storyteller, Xu Xiaoshou almost wanted to curse.
Why the hell can't you curb your gaming mentality?
Do you have to let the enemy's strength take shape and then compete openly?
It's poisonous!
I want to persuade you, but now everyone is in the game.
Xu Xiaoshou didn't dare to expose himself easily.
He could only hope for a small extravagance, that his thigh would not fall off at the critical moment.
…
"Jihad Black Angel...?"
The storyteller is indeed watching.
He had vaguely heard of the legend of this ghost beast, but it was very vague.
I was disappointed when I saw the explosive fighting power of this ghost beast before.
But now, it seems that this ghost beast is only limited by the body. Can its strength be even greater?
"How much will it grow?"
The storyteller’s eyes were full of curiosity.
If possible, he would like to add one to the gift he gave to his brother. After all, good things come in pairs.
"Don't stop me?"
Caramel Sugar swallowed a pill and managed to smooth out the wrinkles on her face.
But the loss of vitality cannot be made up for in a short while.
Many means were originally prepared to prevent the true formation of the Holy War Black Angel from being interfered with.
Unexpectedly, the storyteller could be so trusting.
"Chance!"
"This is an opportunity!"
Caramel Tang felt a little secretly happy in his heart, but he suddenly discovered that behind the storyteller, four tauren were speeding up. The scene was so familiar.
Isn't this the scene where the Black Angel of the Holy War went to his death?
"Stop!"
Caramel Tang became anxious instantly, "Xingugu, stop!"
"Moo——"
A cow roar sounded in the adjacent area.
Xin Gugu, who has completely transformed into a ghost beast, has lost all his sanity and cannot understand Caramel Sugar's words at all.
Why stop?
The storyteller turned around with a smile and looked forward, his expression calm and calm.
The next second, his palms clasped together.
"boom!"
The space in front of the four tauren suddenly collapsed, and the black hole debris flowed chaotically, directly swallowing up the four tauren that were rushing towards them.
"Chi chi chi..."
Blood splattered and scattered everywhere.
Before it could fly very far, it was sucked in by the black hole debris again.
"Fission?"
The storyteller is full of love.
He wanted to know if this ghost beast really had such an ability.
So after this wave of attacks, can every drop of blood be transformed into a little calf demon.
In this case, this third gift should be considered even more strange.
"Xingugu..."
Caramel Sugar looked at Xin Gugu who was swallowed up by the black hole space and no longer existed. He stretched his hand into the air and froze.
"Charming Charming."
The weird smile that this guy would deliberately squeeze out when his brain was twitching echoed in his ears.
Every time after a whip kick, he would drop all his defenses and let himself explode.
Then he used that disgusting technique of blood rebirth to disgust himself.
Can……
Can!
Caramel Sugar covered her head and fell to the ground with a bang.
"But... it shouldn't be like this. Just wait a little longer. Just wait a little longer!"
My brain was buzzing.
The scene when Xin Gugu parted from him in the white cave seemed to appear again in front of Caramel Tang.
"Okay, just leave it to me. You go find Xu Xiaoshou first."
"I'll lie in wait in Lijian Grassland for a few days, sacrifice the blood sea first, and hide it deep underground so that even Hong Yi can't find it."
"When the time comes, as long as you come over, I will just go up and do a wave, and everyone will be pulled into the water."
"No matter how bad it is, if there is any loss, the power of blood can still awaken the ghost beast bead, and the mission can be completed... Then what is Senior Feng doing?"
"I don't understand any of this. Anyway, I'm just responsible for the fight, so be it!"
Sent out from the Southern Territory, from Xuyue Gray Palace, from Lord Greedy God...
Until now!
"He is obviously so coward..."
Caramel Candy's eyes were about to burst, and she was clutching the stone on the ground.
She suddenly realized that the so-called ghost beasts did not need emotions, and everything the so-called elders had told and ordered...
All of them are of no use!
Before Xingugu was crushed, she thought she could do it.
Everything, for the mission.
but now……
Holding the Ghost Beast Bead in one hand, Caramel Sugar didn't even think about it, and directly swallowed the Ghost Beast Pearl with its extremely violent aura.
Task?
Let’s talk about it later, if you can withstand this wave.
Now, Caramel Sugar just wants to let this pervert in front of him... go to hell! ! !
"Die to me!"
