The actions of Miao Guang's clone are like swimming fish diving, implying heavenly principles but leaving no trace. Even though Qian Yunsheng was just watching from the side, he still felt the urge to vomit blood.
He only felt that everything the other party did was almost wonderful. Although all the old ghosts seemed to work together to besiege Miao Guang's clone, it seemed as if each old ghost was facing it alone.
Miaoguang's clone was seen swiping away from the green-haired horse-faced old ghost, and the next moment it flew to the yellow-haired old ghost's side. With a silent palm, he slapped a bone ball full of sharp claws that the yellow-haired old ghost had made using the remains of his own fangs.
"Bang!"
The claws were sharp and sharp all around, like a clustered hedgehog, with all the sharp fangs standing proudly.
But it was such a ghost weapon that the yellow-haired old ghost was proud of. As soon as it hit the light palm of Miao Guang's clone, it was like a fragile piece of paper that could be broken with a finger. In an instant, it turned into flying objects all over the sky. fragments.
What's even more frightening is that although the silent palm of Miao Guang's clone shattered the tooth ball, it seemed like it had done a trivial thing, and it still moved towards the yellow-haired old ghost's chest without any hindrance. Shoot away.
Although the yellow-haired old ghost had a strong mind, he couldn't help but gasped when he saw that the other party smashed the treasure that he was proud of so easily.
At this moment, the reminder from the green-haired horse-faced old ghost had just arrived.
This made the yellow-haired old ghost understand more clearly that the opponent's palm seemed ordinary, but in fact it contained a hidden secret.
He couldn't help but turn dark, so he simply danced with his sleeves, and like a butterfly wearing flowers, he could type hundreds of secret techniques in an instant. Keep yourself airtight and move your entire body to the side.
"Ding!"
Just when the yellow-haired old ghost was hit hard by Miao Guang's clone and had to move to the side without any chance, the black-armored man finally arrived.
It was seen that it did not hesitate at all, and its entire body appeared coldly behind Miao Guang's clone like a ghost.
Its hands were like two thin knives, and they curved like a spiritual snake in a weird path, slashing towards the side of Miao Guang's clone.
This move is the result of the black-armored man's skill, combined with his vision and experience. It can be said to be cunning, cunning, and ruthless to the extreme.
It is indeed worthy of being the leader of the first tribe, and is extremely powerful. This move is the first move that the old ghosts have made against Miao Guang's clone.
Before this, Miao Guang's clone almost always hit whenever he wanted and stopped whenever he wanted. Now all the old ghosts were able to counterattack in such a short period of time. Even with the deep thoughts of Miao Guang's clone, under the pull of this subtle energy, they still looked surprised.
"Peng!"
As the yellow-haired old ghost fell out, the look of surprise on the face of Miao Guang's clone only lasted for a moment. It suddenly trembled. It was still standing on the same spot, but the big man in black armor was so surprised that he didn't know what happened. A sense of where to hit.
It just feels like it can hit the opponent in the next moment, but it seems that no matter how hard it hits, it will fall into the air.
This made the big man in black armor couldn't help but scream. You must know that facing the enemy on the spot requires going forward indomitably and being invincible.
And once hesitation arises, it just means that the other party has unknowingly shaken his cautious mind.
What's more, when masters fight each other, they only fight for the front line. His hesitation at this moment was about to put him in danger of losing his life at every turn.
Sure enough, Miao Guang's clone sneered and advanced instead of retreating. The two hands were like wind and thunder, and the black-armored man would be trapped in them as soon as they formed an encirclement.
At the same time, the other foot that was still available was used to point out the point where Hai Lanzhu, who was attacking from the other side, would be able to save him.
Qian Yunsheng was dazzled by the series of movements of Miao Guang's clone. He sighed to himself everywhere, "So it can still be like this!" "How can it be like this!".
But the big man in black armor who was immersed in the situation was complaining in his heart.
With its experience and judgment at this level, it understood almost in an instant that even if it could finally hit the opponent, it was 100% sure that when the old ghosts caught up, the opponent's thunder-like hands would hit it. The palm can definitely hit yourself quickly.
Even if you can cause some damage to it, you will definitely be blown to pieces by it.
Only in this desperate moment can we see who is truly not afraid of life and death. Finally, under the heavy pressure, the big man in black armor couldn't help but screamed strangely, put his hands on his chest, and retreated.
The black-armored man's retreat also fell into the calculation of Miao Guang's clone.
The Feng Lei move in front of it was just a false move. In fact, it had already secretly prepared the Seal Technique, waiting for the black-armored man to retreat and immediately possessed him.
For a moment, Miao Guang's clone was like the shadow of the big man in black armor. No matter what movement technique the black-armored man used to retreat, he simply couldn't get rid of Miao Guang's clone's actions like a gangrene attached to his bones.
At this time, all the old ghosts were a little embarrassed. Everyone wanted to take action, but they were afraid of hurting the big man in black armor.
And the black-armored man himself couldn't tell the pain. After all, it was the one who couldn't bear it in the first place and retreated, destroying the encircling formation. Not to mention, he was still restrained in every way.
However, it also knows that it is its own fault, and at this point, it cannot blame others for it.
And Miao Guang's clone also shouted that it was a fluke. You must know that a struggle like theirs requires extremely high demand for spiritual energy. Therefore, it seems to have the upper hand everywhere, but it has already racked its brains to squeeze out the use of spiritual energy to the extreme.
Therefore, the surrounding spiritual power is extremely thin now. If it is not given a certain amount of recovery time, I am afraid that it will really try to consume the origin of this clone to take action.
When the black-armored man was in a stalemate with the old ghosts and Miao Guang's clones, the elder snorted coldly like a bystander, and hummed a war song leisurely from its mouth.
Although this war song was sung in the language of Ghostland, it seemed to use an extremely ancient and sad sentence. Qian Yunsheng could not understand what sentence it was singing.
Although Qian Yunsheng couldn't understand the specific meaning, the tone seemed to surge with passion.
Following this melodious tone, he felt the desolate sadness and indignation of the blood splattered on the sand, the wind and rain, the wounds on the body, the sound of horses and the beating of drums, and the hero forgetting himself.
That kind of heroic voice that cannot be developed, that boiling heart will not cool down, and that is still unyielding despite thousands of years.
As the Great Elder sang louder and louder, it seemed as if it penetrated the entire earth. Its increasingly high-pitched voice, filled with endless vicissitudes and sorrow, filled the world more and more, and even the whole world seemed to have an echo.
And as this war song was sung passionately from the mouth of the great elder, all the old ghosts sang together. At this moment, it was as if their common ancestral spirit descended and gave birth to a vast aura in all the old ghosts.
Even this vast aura echoed with something extremely distant in this small world. It seemed that something new was being nurtured in the entire scene of the battle.
The first thing that changed with the war song was the countless dim and unconscious flowing mist. At this time, it suddenly seemed to have spirituality and gathered towards the center of the battlefield.
Immediately afterwards, for no apparent reason, small gusts of wind began to blow. It seems that in the small world, there is a certain god echoing the desolate and sad songs of many old ghosts.
And those tiny winds, carrying that cold whistle sound, rolled up towards the center of the battlefield.
Miao Guang's clone didn't pay attention to this desolate tone at first. It just thought it was a way for many old ghosts to cooperate. Just like the strange sounds made by savage hunting tribes to cooperate and scare the prey when hunting.
But gradually, it discovered something was wrong. Throughout the scene of the battle, as the yellow mist gathered more and more, the spiritual energy became thinner and thinner.
This discovery shocked it. It suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and its expression changed greatly and it said:
"Could it be that...the world spirits in your small world...are not dead?"
Although the great elder's body was trembling, he stared at Miao Guang's clone with a blazing look full of madness and said:
"Becoming an enemy of the ghost land will inevitably lead to eternal damnation. The Immortal Heaven will give us gifts and protection!"
