An unusually low sound of wind whizzed over, and a spermatozoa that was leaning against the formation, roaring and digging fiercely, was suddenly struck by a needle-like dark green light brought by the whimpering low whistle. pass through.
With just a "pop" sound, the thick natural flesh armor on Jingmo's body suddenly shattered.
The seemingly inconspicuous dark green light carried an astonishing killing power through the jingli, and then continued to hit the heavy armor of a ghost rhinoceros without stopping. Then he finally let out a whimper and disappeared completely.
Following this big green light, there were countless roaring and sharp neighing sounds. A large group of overwhelming firebirds were seen making the most shocking screams, and suddenly rushed towards the dense formation of ghosts and monsters below.
Each of these firebirds tried to pass through the layers of tree monsters with graceful postures, and hit the heads of the ghosts and monsters below.
The ghosts and monsters below were not idle either. They shouted chants in unison one by one, roared and counterattacked various attacks above their heads, and swarmed towards the formation like ants.
This turned the entire battlefield into a pot of porridge. From time to time, an unlucky ghost would be hit by the thrown spell and be completely burned to ashes.
An old purple-faced ghost stood behind the formation with an extremely ugly expression, staring at the charge of ghosts in front of him, and said in a deep voice to a black-faced man beside him:
"Xiang Yaojun, we are really at a disadvantage by attacking like this. Although we don't care about the life or death of these brats, it doesn't mean that they should be wasted so easily."
"You must know that these brats are also food for our tribe. Once the loss is too large, if the magic crystal mining is not timely, it will most likely cause a food shortage in the tribe. I wonder if Mr. Xiang Yao has any reliable plan? "
The black-faced man looked at the slain ghosts and monsters in front of him, waved his hand and ordered the next group of ghosts to press forward, then turned around and said with a rough smile:
"Hai Hao-kun, don't worry too much. Even if these cannon fodders lose some money, it's nothing. They will just recover in a few years?"
"The most important thing now is to rescue your daughter. If you don't hurt the enemy, these people will not come out of the turtle shell."
"We have been fighting fiercely with our opponents these past few days, and we have almost figured out each other's patterns. As long as we release Taiyin Youying, humans will definitely rush out to fight us."
"At that time, we will help you pin down the strong ones. As long as you look for the opportunity, attack with force, and strive to win quickly, I think with your ability in our tribal competition, you will definitely be able to capture it, and you are not afraid of changing. Why don’t you return your daughter?”
Although the purple-faced old ghost didn't believe the black-faced man's statement at all, so many days had passed and there was no news from his daughter. It was obvious that the longer time passed, the slimmer the hope.
In addition, it is precisely because of his absence these days that his tribe is always targeted intentionally or unintentionally when attacking or retreating, which also causes huge losses to the tribe.
Therefore, it is now forced to fight in person.
Although it does not have enough confidence in rescuing its daughter, it still has some confidence if it is just fighting alone. Therefore, since the black-faced man pointed out this opportunity, he was ready to try it.
Now that they are the only big ghost left in their tribe, they really can't afford to lose anything. Therefore, for the benefit of the tribe, it was prepared that if things went wrong, it would rather give up catching the other party and get the opportunity to exchange hostages, but it had to protect itself first.
Therefore, it just snorted lightly at the black-faced man's suggestion and didn't say much.
The black-faced man didn't care about the purple-faced old ghost's attitude. Instead, he enthusiastically pointed at the human race's formation and introduced it.
Just as the black-faced man was introducing enthusiastically, six other big ghosts were flying into the air, forming a circle and starting to chant curses.
The lifeless black hole composed of these six big ghosts is much more solid and faster than the previous five big ghosts.
As soon as the black hole took shape, the Taiyin Youjuying beast in the black hole roared angrily, trying to climb out of the formation.
As the underworld ghosts made a slight movement, a clear chirping sound came from the human formation. Immediately afterwards, a three-legged golden crow also rose up.
This three-legged golden crow is not a living thing. It is made of bronze, and its layers are extremely delicate and beautiful. But the top was stained with rust and looked extremely primitive.
Not only that, as the light on the three-legged golden crow dissipates, you can also see that it is densely covered with magic patterns, which is very mysterious.
As the object rose from the formation, a burst of Yang Qi burst out from above, firmly locking the black hole. The Taiyin Nether Ying Beast is a very yin thing, and when it is rushed by this yang energy, it becomes even more irritable and abnormal.
This time it didn't even need a sacrifice from the big ghost, it just rushed out of the black hole.
The black-faced man saw the Taiyin Nether Ying Beast finally rushing out, he laughed sinisterly, pointed towards the human formation with great excitement and said: "Brother Haihao, look! Those humans have indeed moved out."
After saying that, in order to eliminate the suspicion of the purple-faced old ghost, he gave a long and rough laugh and shouted:
"I let you escape last time, but this time it won't be so good. Come on, Monk Bald Donkey, I'll wait for another 300 rounds of fighting!"
After speaking, he stretched out his hand and took Abbot Chanjing over.
The black-faced man's behavior did not make the purple-faced old ghost rush out. It still took a closer look and found that several humans had been picked up by the big ghosts from other tribes and led aside, leaving only A handsome young man rushed towards him.
According to the black-faced man, this one is the weakest among these people. I had watched a battle before and found that the blue-haired old ghost had suppressed the opponent at that time.
It assessed itself and concluded that it should be stronger than the blue-haired old ghost, so it seemed like it would have some success. It's hard to say that I can really catch him and get my daughter back.
Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, roared, and with muscles all over his body, he rushed towards the handsome young man.
Xiang Yushi couldn't help but frown when he saw the purple-faced old ghost opposite him taking the initiative to rush towards him.
The last time he was suppressed by a blue-haired old ghost made him feel angry. The blue-haired old ghost didn't know what kind of treasure he had brought with him, but he was restrained in every way, and he soon fell behind.
If Song Hezi hadn't realized something was wrong and mobilized a large formation to help him, he might have been injured. Therefore, he specially borrowed a treasure this time, just to avenge his shame.
When Xiang Yushi saw that the other party was charging towards him brazenly, he didn't say anything to him and just launched his attack to be the killer.
He first stretched out his right palm, while his left hand was quietly hidden behind his back. On the surface, it seemed that an awe-inspiring aura suddenly rose in his eyes.
Around him, ripples suddenly appeared in the originally silent space, and this awe-inspiring righteousness surged out as if combined with the power of the Great Law.
Then he hummed, pointed at the flying purple-faced old ghost, and shouted:
"A gentleman does not complain about heaven, and does not blame others. He learns from school and reaches great heights. He who knows me is like heaven!"
Immediately afterwards, Gungun Haoran's righteousness swept over.
In fact, he secretly pinched a shell in his left hand. This shell is a rare treasure. He borrowed it from Fairy Shuiyue. This thing is the best at trapping things and has no disadvantages.
Therefore, he watched the other person being attracted by the awe-inspiring righteousness in front of him, and when he was fully preparing to deal with it, he quietly punched out his left hand and shouted: "Here!"
The purple-faced old ghost on the opposite side was about to take action when suddenly a shell full of water and aura jumped out of the air. He clamped it suddenly and immediately made it feel its whole body tighten.
It felt as if the entire space had been suddenly twisted, and it was suddenly isolated to another space. The purple-faced old ghost was shocked. It didn't expect that the opponent would sacrifice such a powerful treasure on the first day of the fight.
Even this treasure is carrying a billowing spiritual energy that keeps coming up. It was like a wave of waves, continuous and getting stronger and stronger.
But the purple-faced old ghost is indeed an old ghost. Although he was restrained by the opponent's treasure on the first day of the fight, as soon as it realized that something was wrong, it immediately looked for a way out. He just heard it yell, and even let out a deep roar like a beast from its throat.
It suddenly stretched out its hand, and at some point, the entire extended hand was densely covered with a thick layer of armor.
Not only that, the nails of the big hand also showed sharp hook-like claws, and there were even layers of deathly energy wrapped around them, and they suddenly grabbed the surroundings.
"Tear it apart!"
The space around it suddenly trembled, as if it was about to be pulled away by itself.
"It's done!"
The purple-faced old ghost looked happy, but the next moment, the smile on its face solidified. I saw the aura of the shell on top turn, and another stream of aura brushed down.
"not good!"
Just as the purple-faced old ghost screamed, a heartbreaking pain came. I saw that its two palms covered with thick armor suddenly exploded with the water spirit energy, and with a "boom", they immediately turned into flesh and blood.
A large cloud of shredded flesh and blood was splashed on its face and chest, which looked extremely terrifying. Its two hands and the entire wrist have completely disappeared, and even the dense white bones on its two forearms are exposed.
"Ouch!"
The purple-faced old ghost screamed in pain. He didn't understand that the other party's treasure was weird, and he obviously suffered a big loss.
Seeing the opponent's awe-inspiring righteousness again, it seems that it will follow one after another. If he doesn't fight hard, he will probably be blasted to pieces by the opponent. This made it ignore the pain at all, and a sense of extreme fear enveloped it, causing all the hair on its body to burst.
Little does it know that this is the time to fight!
He just heard him roar, and the tail behind him suddenly broke. The tail seemed to be able to replace the calamity. A sudden sweep of the broken tail immediately spread out layers of the seemingly substantive death energy and exploded with a bang!
"puff!"
Just when Xiang Yushi's Haoran Zhengqi rushed in front of him, he could only see the periphery of the battlefield, and suddenly the purple-faced old ghost staggered out of the void. And in the midst of Haoran's righteousness, in an instant, the tail left inside was blasted into pieces.
Hearing a sound of "vomit", the purple-faced old ghost trembled suddenly. Obviously, it didn't feel well this time, and it was already seriously injured. This made it even more afraid to look back, and immediately fled towards the blood pool without hesitation.
"Where to escape!"
Xiang Yushi succeeds with one move, but he is willing to let the opponent escape. Haoran's righteousness rushes away like a river.
The black-faced man had also been paying attention to this place for a long time. It hadn't even started its transformation. Seeing that the purple-faced old ghost had just been trapped, he immediately "hurriedly" counted his palms with all his strength, pushed Abbot Chanjing away, and then shouted One voice said:
"Brother, don't panic, I'm here to help you!"
Just as it shouted, it suddenly hit Xiang Yushi with a palm. In fact, the purple-faced old ghost has already been included in this palm.
"ah!"
The black-faced man's palm was really tricky. Just when the purple-faced old ghost was dizzy, he was blocked by half of the black-faced man's palm.
And it was hit hard by Xiang Yushi's palm in the back, and its momentum suddenly weakened even more, and the lifeless energy in its body was half gone. It could only crawl into the blood pool in panic and escape without looking back.
