"Roar!!"
When an old man and a young man were arguing at the edge of the Dragon Locking Well, a fierce dragon roar came from the bottom of the abyss-like well again!
Dang Cang, Dang Cang!
At the same time, Li Bai clearly heard the sound of the chains shaking!
As time passed, gradually, strong air flow emerged from the Suolong Well, accompanied by ghosts with mutilated limbs one after another!
Li Bai was surprised and said: "This is?!"
Arhat raised the long black stick that looked like a fishing rod in his hand and waved it at a ghost, bang!
A sharp blow sounded, and the ghost disappeared in an instant.
"These are the people who were eaten by the beast down there. Their ghosts are still there and they want to come out and cause harm to others."
"Don't be in a daze, do it!"
Li Bai reacted and hurriedly swung his mahogany sword to stab a nearby ghost into black smoke. In just a few moments, the two men cleaned up the ghost floating out of the Dragon Well.
But soon, as the sound of shaking chains in the Dragon Well was heard again, the ghosts appeared again.
And it was accompanied by the sound of strong wind caused by the flying giant.
Li Bai waved his sword to clean up the ghosts, and at the same time shouted: "Leader Arhat! That dragon seems to be coming out?!"
Arhat glanced at the bottomless Suolong Well and said, "Don't worry, it will take a while."
After saying that, he pulled the chain on his body.
...
In the Kunlun Mountains.
The moon hanging in the night sky gradually rose with a bloody red light. It was not noticeable at first glance, but if you look carefully, you can see that the bloody light is spreading.
Gradually, the scarlet blood light covered the originally bright moonlight with a faint red gauze, as if some mysterious sacrificial ceremony had begun.
Complementing this blood moon——
"ah!!"
A European berserker screamed repeatedly and was dragged out of the defense formation of the Death Scythe action group by a group of resentful spirits, and dragged into the endless sea of resentful spirits!
When the berserker came out of the sea of resentful spirits, the berserker who was originally in his prime had turned into a frail old man!
This scene made other people tremble with fear. Everyone leaned together and clenched the weapons in their hands!
As soon as the resentful spirits rushed towards the Death Scythe action group, the fierce battle began!
The knights from the Holy See of Britain stood at the front with their bodies shining with holy light, facing the fiercest attacks from the resentful spirits!
The berserkers of Northern Europe waved the giant axes in their hands, the roar of the giant bear druid resounded through the mountains and rivers, and the raptors flew in the sky!
The person who can be chosen to snipe Yang Ning cannot be an ordinary person!
This is a struggle between the human elite and the shadow of death!
The Reaper of Death action team composed of more than two hundred elite experts, even when faced with a tsunami-like wave of resentful spirits, they were not defeated for a while!
Instead, after surviving the initial chaos, it gradually stabilized and launched a fierce offensive and defensive confrontation with the resentful spirits!
In terms of individual combat effectiveness, members of the Death Scythe are many times stronger than the Wraith Spirits. After all, what these people do in Europe is to clear out all kinds of Yin Spirits!
However, after all, there are only more than two hundred members of the Death Scythe, but the resentful spirits all over the mountains and plains are boundless!
The Death Scythe defense line is like a reef in the sea. It seems stable, but in fact it is being eroded by the sea water bit by bit!
Even if hundreds of wraiths can only kill one Death Scythe member, as time goes by, the pressure on the Death Scythe members' defense line will gradually double!
Suddenly, the Holy See knights who were fighting on the front line of defense, while risking their lives to fight, turned their heads and looked at the soul of their side with the corner of their eyes!
That golden knight sitting among a dozen beautiful priests!
As the priests chanted in low voices, a faint golden rhyme gradually appeared on the body of Golden Knight Harun!
Above his head, a halo of light burning with holy flames began to appear little by little!
But at the same time, Harlan himself looked very painful!
Besides Harlan and the priests, there are the Frankish Punishers led by Tinis!
As the second soul of the Death Scythe operation team, Dinis's only mission is to protect Harlan who is increasing his status behind him!
Because that is their only hope to survive!
The fighting between Death Scythe members and the resentful spirits continues, and the blood moon in the sky becomes thicker and thicker!
On the Dragon Tomb Plain, under the bloody moonlight, Long Yin's pale golden frame moved slightly!
Eleven o'clock, fifty!
In ten minutes, the ghost festival night will enter the second half of the night, and the ghost spirit will begin to dissipate!
Therefore, this moment is the most intense time of the whole year!
Lock Longjing.
As early as fifty minutes ago, at just eleven o'clock, Arhat took out a simple remote control from his body.
There are three buttons on it, red, yellow and blue.
Arhat pressed the blue button.
As a second-level agent of the Special Administration Bureau, Li Bai knew what the blue button meant, which was to retreat all.
In other words, when Luo Han, the leader of the fourth group, presses that button, all members of the four groups will abandon their stations and evacuate as quickly as possible.
And now half an hour has passed, and only Luo Han and Li Bai are left in the four groups.
In front of the two of them, the abyss-like Suolongjing seemed to blow out, and the sinister wind spurted out like a waterfall!
Thousands of innocent souls are overwhelming!
But at this time, Arhat and Li Bai could no longer care about these innocent souls.
Because, directly under the locked dragon well, in the endless darkness, a pair of blood-red eyes were gradually approaching the well mouth!
"Leader Arhat, we..."
At this moment, Li Bai panicked.
A gentle face appeared in his mind.
If he were here, I'm afraid, this kind of scene would be nothing at all, right?
"Child, don't be afraid."
Arhat looked at the dense crowd of innocent souls around him and said, "After so many years of restriction, the fear of these innocent souls has reached their bones, and they don't dare to attack you and me at all."
As he said that, he pulled up the chain on his body and said, "It's almost done. Come on, kid, cut it off."
Li Bai stepped forward and raised the peach wood sword in his hand high. Arhat frowned and said, "What are you doing?"
"Do you think this thing can be cut off with strength?"
"Then, what should I do?"
“It’s just like swiping a credit card, just stick it.”
Li Bai: "..."
He didn't believe it, so he took the mahogany sword and pressed it against the iron chain on Arhat's body.
Bang!
The iron chain as thick as a bowl, which penetrated half of the Arhat's body, broke instantly.
Li Bai was so surprised that he was speechless!
After a moment, he murmured: "So, it turns out it's just to verify your identity? Just like swiping a card?"
Arhat moved his hands and feet and nodded: "Yes, as long as the identity is confirmed, the chain will be broken easily."
"But if the identity cannot be confirmed..."
"Roar!!"
An extremely violent dragon roar came from the Suolongjing!
Boom! !
The earth shook!
An extremely powerful giant seems to want to fly up from the dragon-locked well!
Dang rang rang rang rang!
In an instant, Li Bai heard a series of swaying sounds of chains!
He saw that the giant dragon in the Dragon Well was tightly wrapped with dozens of iron chains!
Arhat laughed and said: "If the identity cannot be confirmed, even this beast can't break the chain!"
Immediately afterwards, Yang Ning's lazy voice suddenly appeared in Li Bai's ears——
"Great poet, let it out."
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