As soon as the voice of this fair-haired and child-like woman fell, everyone suddenly heard the roar of lions and tigers, but the beasts they had just been chasing unexpectedly returned in different directions at this time. It even seemed to have a purpose, and it directly surrounded the ghosts from a distance.
At this time, even if the ghosts in hell were confident, their expressions changed when they saw this situation. But this time, the beast's roar didn't sound fierce and vicious, and its running didn't sound fast. It even seemed like it was walking in long strides. Although I don’t know what happened, watching this scene is shocking.
The short black-bearded Wengwen Zhongwen thought of something, and couldn't help but change his color suddenly, shouting: "No, everyone is going to be in trouble, hurry up and leave!"
But it still seemed a little late. I saw the roar of wild beasts from all directions, and everyone was obviously surrounded by a herd of beasts. Zhongwen whistled, and ten people, including Zhu Ziyi, jumped off their horses together again and stood in five positions.
They even drew their weapons in unison and waited silently for the enemy to arrive. Zhu Zizhen took out the dagger from the side of her boot and whispered: "Little lady, there is still some chance at this moment. You should go back alone quickly. There is no need to stay here and take risks with a certain brother or sister."
Zhu Zizhen seemed to be very curious when she heard that, especially when she saw what Zhong Wen said, so she asked in surprise: "What about the silver gun in white clothes? You promised to take the slave family to see him, why did you go back on your word now?"
Zhong Wen obviously did not expect that Zhu Zizhen would be so stubborn and even go his own way. He could only frown and said: "Haven't you seen these many evil beasts?"
Zhu Zizhen naturally refused, and even said with curiosity: "We have no enmity with these people. Let's talk some truth to the owner of the beast first. We have an appointment with the white-robed silver gun. We need to go to the meeting at this time. We don't have much time." There’s a delay.”
Zhong Wen frowned and said: "Hmph, when the ghosts from hell come out to the rivers and lakes, how can they be restrained by others? What's more, there is no need to reason with others when doing things in the world."
While they were talking here, the Tan brothers had led the beast back. Everyone looked at the three of them, all wearing short animal skin robes, standing a few feet away from the ghosts.
Then the eight-armed sage Qin Gu spoke up: "The ghosts in Ten Thousand Beast Manor and Hell have always been incompetent. Why did you set fire in the forest to drive away the fairy fox that you were looking for so hard?"
Hearing the deep hatred and anger in his voice, Zhu Zini was naturally a little frightened even though the ghosts here hadn't even made a sound. Because although Qin Gu was strong in the beginning, he was not as resentful as he is now.
Even though Zhu Zizhen had simple thoughts, he could feel that Qin Gu was filled with extreme anger at this time. If he hadn't asked why, he would have killed him long ago.
Seeing this turn of events, Zhu Ziyi thought to herself: "That little beast is cute, but it's not necessarily that big of a deal. Why are they making such a fuss? It's obviously just a fox, so how can these people call it a fairy fox? It's really weird, look. There must be something puzzling!"
The woman in a bright red dress here is Huang Ying, the younger sister among the ghosts. She said: "The cause of today's incident lies in Kunzhong. Wanshou Zhuang has always established its business in the southwest, and suddenly no one is allowed to pass through the official residence in Lingnan." It's a great road. Is it really reasonable for such a tyrannical method to come with weird people?"
After hearing Huang Ying's words, Beast King Qin Qin shouted directly: "It's already like this, what more can be said? All the ghosts in hell, not a single one will be alive today, just suffer death!"
Qin Qin roared loudly and rushed towards the short black-bearded Weng Zhongwen with his bare hands. His hands were like tiger claws, and the wind came before the person. He really looked like a tiger, but he didn't look as majestic as him. He was really commanding. People are frightened, and it seems that their skills should not be underestimated.
However, the black-bearded Wengwen Zhongwen slipped and stepped away from Mi Xu to the left. Then he let out a cry, and there was an extra weapon in his hand, and he swept directly towards the Beast King Tan Qin. When he saw that the weapon in his hand was completely empty, Apparently very sharp.
The beast king Tan Qin was naturally not afraid. He stretched out his tiger claws and grabbed the long blade in his hand. It turned out to be a cane made of highly refined steel. However, before he could hold his hand tightly, he suddenly felt his arm getting hot as soon as it vibrated. He hurriedly let go of his hand and quickly used his palm to block the steel pole.
If he hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, Zhongwen's crutch would have hit him in the chest.
Beast King Tan Qin was shocked and secretly resented: "The hell ghosts have become very famous in the world in recent years. It is said that they come from Sichuan. I don't know what they have to do with the hell gate. They are definitely not ordinary people who appear in Lingnan. After all, this is a real dragon." Mirage territory.”
At that moment, he no longer dared to be too bold, and with a cry, he launched his weapon, but it turned out to be a pair of golden gauntlet hooks. The pair of hooks each weigh fifty kilograms, and are extremely heavy and powerful weapons that ordinary people cannot use with ease. But I saw his double hooks turned into two yellow lights, and they started fighting fiercely with the black bearded man's fine steel crutch.
At this time, the eight-armed great sage was holding a rotten silver acupuncture pen in one hand. He was also fighting one against three, fighting the sixth big-headed ghost and the ninth hanged ghost. However, he was still fighting against the white-haired and childlike Po Meng with a long whip in his hand. fight. His strength was flexible and swift, while Po Meng's long whip was soft and weak.
But after hearing the roars one after another, Kong had all his abilities, but he couldn't use them when facing Po Meng, the Big-Headed Ghost, and the Hanged Ghost. Seeing that in this open space, several people from the ghost side were divided into three groups, fighting with the Tan brothers respectively. It was difficult to tell the winner and the loser, and they could not be separated for a while.
However, among the ghosts in hell, there are still some who have not taken action, but the other party is the same person as the nine-headed lion king Tan, who is skimming the formation with his bare hands. But I saw him leaning on a male lion, looking weak and dying, but looking at these people in his eyes, he didn't feel much nervous.
At this moment, it seems that the ghosts of hell are outnumbered in the face of the Tan brothers. However, as long as the Tan brothers shout at the side, if the beasts roar up, the ghosts of hell will inevitably gain the upper hand immediately, and they will obviously be defeated. Turning downwind can even be life-threatening.
Seeing the beasts surrounding her, Zhu Zizhen was naturally frightened. She also thought about seeing the white clothes and the silver spear, so she shouted to the ghosts: "Stop fighting. Victory with more people is disgraceful. If you offend others, you must pay the penalty." Wouldn’t that be great!”
Of course everyone heard it, but they were having such a good time fighting each other, so how could they pay attention to her?
Tan Tong, who relied on the lion, looked over at her with curiosity after hearing her words. Of course, he seemed to be aware of it mentally, and his eyes were looking somewhere here, as if he had some enlightenment!
These people fought fiercely for a long time, and the black-bearded Weng Zhongwen and Tan Qin were evenly matched. Meng Po, a child-faced girl with white hair, had a long whip in her hand. Although her moves were varied and formed into large circles and small circles, Tan Gu almost put a collar on her neck if she wasn't careful. Fortunately, she was agile and flexible. Even with help, Meng Po still had scruples.
On the contrary, the big-headed ghost and the hanged ghost complemented each other. Even though Qin Gu launched his attack very quickly and the three of them fought together, Qin Gu did not lose at all.
