As soon as the talisman comes close to the ghosts, they will glow red, piercing the evil ghosts so that they can't open their eyes.
Lao Wang waved his saber and killed two evil spirits who were covering their eyes; Grandpa Li's sword, which he usually practiced martial arts, also stabbed left and right, stabbing down many little demons. These weapons have talismans painted on them, so they can kill ghosts and monsters without any fuss.
"Oh!" Uncle Chen shouted, and a little demon rushed towards him. Lao Wang raised his knife and cut the little demon into two pieces with one stroke.
"Haha! Get behind me and throw eggs like you, you idiot. Don't come in the way. I've been in a war. I've never seen any battles..." Lao Wang shouted proudly, not paying attention to a little demon hugging him next to him. On his neck.
"Old taro boy, you only know how to brag!" Uncle Chen stepped forward and knocked down the little demon with a hoe. He then hit it two or three more times and beat the little demon into ashes. A charm was also drawn on the hoe. "One person once, no one owes anyone!"
The three old men stood back to back, and more evil spirits surrounded them. Uncle Chen was panting: "Damn old taro boy...I killed three of them, what about you? You are almost exhausted, aren't you? Haha..."
Lao Wang was so angry that he cursed: "I killed five of them! If I die, you won't be able to survive either. You're dead for farming..."
"Yes, no one can die!" Grandpa Li laughed: "Let's work together and kill ghosts together!"
Before he could finish speaking, a white light suddenly appeared beside him. It was Aguan who jumped up, fired several white flames, and threw something - a fuling cloth bag.
The bag was spinning in the air, filled with black air, and looked extremely sinister.
The pale ghost's hand reached out of the bag, grabbed the cloth bag from the air like an eagle's claws, and smashed the faces of several evil ghosts into pieces. The cloth bag flew faster, and the giant black hand stretched out, and the huge fist rumbled and smashed the heads of many evil ghosts.
The tiger men swarmed forward, covering Aguan and the old men as they retreated to the defensive line. The grandfathers were holding on to the wall and panting, as if they had no strength to fight anymore.
Standing in front of the maroon evil god was the largest tiger, Ah Huo. He glared viciously at the red evil god who had killed several of his companions, roared violently, and pounced on him.
The crimson evil god ducked to avoid Ah Huo's attack, but another wild dog-sized tiger with black body and red stripes bit his left hand. Before he could react, another tiger with green body and blue stripes bit his left hand. Ye jumped up and bit his right hand.
The other evil god was surrounded by a group of tiger masters, led by a tiger master with a yellow body and black stripes. The yellow-bodied tiger master was about the size of a wild dog. He moved quickly and opened his mouth with a mouth full of blood-red teeth that was quite scary.
Black, yellow, green and red A Huo are the four most powerful tiger masters in the Six Po Formation.
The maroon evil god swung his hands and threw the two tiger masters away, and his feet were pounced on and bit by other tiger masters. He was so angry that he raised his sword and cut off the tiger in front of him.
The Red Evil God raised his knife and was about to cut again, when Ah Huo pounced on him, biting the Evil God's hand holding the knife with his big mouth, biting off the Evil God's hand with a crunch.
The maroon evil god roared angrily, and more evil ghosts swarmed behind him.
Ah Huo's eyes turned red, his mouth glowed with fire, he let out a thundering tiger roar, and led the tiger men to fight against the evil ghosts and gods. The grandfathers threw away all the eggs, and the sixth wife also used up all the paper people and spells. Artest just let the evil ghost fall, sprained his waist, and hid behind the defense line to watch the battle.
Aguan stood on the sofa, with Fuling Bag in front of him, one man and one bag guarding the sofa's defense line. Many evil spirits grabbed the bag hands and bit them. The three ghost hands grabbed the evil spirits into the bag one after another. Some of them didn't have time to catch the bag, so they threw them away and smashed them.
After a fight, the black tiger bit the Red Evil God's neck and held on, while the green tiger bit the Red Evil God's ankle and pulled hard, biting off the Red Evil God's ankle. As soon as the Red Evil God fell, all the besieging Tiger Masters pounced on him and bit the Red Evil God into pieces.
Not to be outdone, the yellow tiger master jumped on the green evil god's back and bit half of the green evil god's face. The tiger masters led by the yellow tiger master also pounced on the green evil god's body one by one, biting him one by one. The Qing Evil God angrily strangled another tiger to death, but was unable to fight anymore and fell down. His throat was bitten off by the tigers that came up to him, and it turned into smoke and disappeared. Seeing this, the evil spirits and little demons retreated downstairs.
The sixth mother-in-law recalled the tiger master and drove the seriously injured tiger master back to the small wooden temple. After calculation, he found that more than ten tiger tigers died in the battle, and the other twenty were only injured and hid in the small wooden temple. There were less than thirty left in front of the defense line.
"Shun, De, Da, Di, Ze, Bei, Cang, Sheng, Hahahaha!" Everyone was startled when this strange sound came from behind them. Everyone squeezed into the dean's room to see Dean Liang who was tied to the bed. , with his eyes wide open and laughing. He kept struggling, and the rope that tied him had become somewhat loose.
The grandfathers quickly stepped forward and held him down. Old Huang shouted in panic: "Are there no new ghosts coming up? Have all the ghosts retreated?"
Aguan looked back and heard another commotion downstairs, and his heart suddenly became cold.
The little demons and evil spirits swarmed up again, followed by an even stronger evil god whose head almost reached the ceiling. The evil god was all black, and his arms were about as thick as the giant black hands in the spirit bag.
The black-armored god has white eyes and is covered in black armor.
The tiger men rushed forward again and started a deadly fight with the black evil god. Several of the ghosts' hands were injured. The offensive of the little demons and evil spirits had already reached beyond the defense line.
Aguan waved two brooms to fend off the evil spirits. The gray-striped little tiger tiger about the size of a kitten at his feet had been held in the hands of the sixth wife before. When the sixth wife retreated to the dean's room, she also jumped out and roared. To kill the enemy.
Little Tiger jumped up to the old heights, scratched the faces of the evil spirits, or bit off their noses and ears, and guarded the sofa defense line with Aguan.
The black-armored god was more powerful than the previous two evil gods, killing several tiger masters in just a few hits. When the sixth wife saw this, she screamed and rushed out again. The grandfathers grabbed the sixth wife and stared blankly at the fight outside the door, speechless.
Ah Huo rushed towards the Black-armored God. The Black-armored God stretched out his huge hands, grabbed both of Ah Huo's forearms and shoulders, and pulled hard. A Huo howled and his shoulders made a "click-click" sound, like the sound of broken bones.
The sixth wife was so horrified that she took a breath of air and fainted.
"Amei!" "Amei!" The grandfathers were in a panic and shook the sixth woman. At this time, Old Huang's face turned pale and he fell down.
"Oops, Lao Huang is having a heart attack!" Uncle Chen shouted hurriedly, dragging Lao Huang to a corner, loosening his collar and massaging his chest.
Aguan looked behind him and then in front of him, not knowing where to go to help. He heard Ah Huo howl again, and saw the black-armored god pinching Ah Huo's shoulders with one hand, making a big fist with the other hand, and punching Ah Huo one after another.
The remaining Tiger Lords were stalked by countless ghosts and monsters, and there was no way to save them.
Aguan took out all the white flame talismans and counted them, only eight were left. His heart suddenly crossed, he stepped forward, grabbed the Fu Ling cloth bag, and rushed towards the black-armored evil god. Secretly thinking that he must at least rescue Ah Huo to prevent Lord Tiger from being leaderless.
Aguan rushed to the black-armored evil god and threw out the Fuling cloth bag. The big black devil's hand in the bag seemed to have been prepared for a long time. It jumped out of the bag and punched the black-armored evil god. Not to be outdone, the black-armored evil god raised his arm and punched him.
Two fists of about the same size and black struck together, making a loud bang.
The black-armored evil god took two steps back, black smoke still coming out of his fist; but the hand of the big black devil with a cloth bag fell limp as if his bones were broken.
Aguan fired the White Flame Curse continuously, and the eight talismans released six white flames, which hit the black-armored evil god and forced him to take a few steps back. The black-armored evil god roared several times and turned to kill Aguan.
Ah Huo, who was caught in the hand of the black-armored evil god, suddenly widened his eyes. With all his strength, he opened his mouth and roared out a ball of red flames towards the head and face of the black-armored evil god.
The black-armored evil god didn't expect Ah Huo to spit fire. He was unprepared and his entire upper body was enveloped in flames. He screamed strangely, dropped Ah Huo, and slapped the red flames on his head and face with his huge hands.
Aguan hurriedly stepped forward and dragged Ahuo back to the defense line. He saw that fire was still coming from Ahuo's mouth. His originally sharp eyes were now dim and he was unable to fight anymore.
On the other side, the black-armored evil god patted out the fire on his face and opened his eyes. He saw the Fuling Bag flying in front of his face. Before he could see clearly, the bride's ghost hand had already come out fiercely and her index finger inserted into it. The right eye of the Black Evil God.
