I have a book of ghosts and gods

Chapter 926 Still (Seeking Subscription Monthly Pass)

It turned out that just now this is the head butcher who flew over and wanted to defend him against the "back arrow", but he couldn't resist for even an instant, and was turned into mud by an arrow.

This person's name is Tu She, and he is the head of the Tu family of the Beizhou martial arts family.

"brute!"

"Die!"

"The crane moves the palm of a thousand calamities!"

"Wow—!"

The crane soared to the sky with its arms wide open, and both palms slapped together.

I only heard a loud and clear cry of cranes, which went straight to the sky.

A huge blood crane soared into the sky.

The wings spread out for tens of feet, covering the sky and the sun.

Coiled in the sky, and fell to the ground like a meteor, with the sound of clear beeping, it swooped down towards the oracle bones among the ten thousand armies.

The terrifying blood gangs overwhelmingly pressed down.

Covered by the palm, the hundreds of feet of yellow sand collapsed, and hundreds of ghost riders, people and beasts crashed into the yellow sand.

Two clear half-palm prints appeared, with a diameter of tens of feet.

But among the ten thousand armies, the Gu Gu who was guarded by the army was only blown by the strong wind, and the leather armor and fur on his body fluttered violently.

Not only himself, but even the pro-army around him were unmoved.

Just Qi Qi let out a roar like a beast, and saw countless bloody evil spirits billowing together, and a huge ferocious animal head shot up from the billowing blood evil spirit.

Opening the deep and terrifying mouth, the crane that turned into a blood crane rushed towards the sky to bite.

"boom!"

Amidst the loud noise of the mountains shaking and the ground shaking, countless blood demons rolled and stirred like blood-colored red clouds.

The yellow sand is flying for hundreds of miles, and the flying smoke is billowing.

A figure flew high like an arrow and shot straight into the sky.

After a few breaths, it fell from above the clouds.

But it was He Chongtian with disheveled hair, blood stains all over his body, and a mess.

And that terrifying animal head circled several times in the air, grinning, showing off its might, like a living being.

Bu Gu raised his head and smiled: "Good palm technique, Ji Nu also has a hero like you."

Although he praised in his mouth, there was a disdainful and ferocious smile on the corner of his mouth.

But even a sarcasm of praise angered the Guidi noble beside him.

They all shouted: "Bu Gu, let me take off this Ji Nu's head and offer it to Bu Gu!"

"Let me go! This man's skull is mine!"

"Hey hey hey..."

Gui Fang Bu Gu waved his hand to break the quarrel: "Stop arguing, I shot the bone today, and I haven't found a good cup to hold the wine. Although this Ji Nu is a bit weak, it can still be enough."

"I'll get it myself!"

"Insanity!"

The crane soaring in the sky naturally listened to his words.

He knew in his heart that this ghost's fortune-telling was not a big talk.

Although this person is crazy, his breath is as explosive as thunder, but he hides it and does not let it out. His cultivation is really unpredictable.

Even if he fights alone, he is not his opponent.

What's more, he is now trapped in this ghost king's city, among the vast ghost riders?
"Humph!"

The crane soared into the sky and stood in the sky, shouting loudly:
"Brothers! Today my life and death are unpredictable, but I am a good man, and I will die when I die, but I can't die without a sound!"

"I wish I could save Mr. Dongyang!"

He Chongtian pointed his halberd at the ghost's divining bone, and said sharply: "But he must not die in vain. This person is the master of ghosts. If he can take the head of this fang, even if you and my brother buried all their bones in the yellow sand today, we will not be disappointed." You and I are a good man, let’s go through this world!"

All the masters of the wild husband camp heard the words, and looked in the direction He Chongtian pointed.

Although not everyone can see the oracle bone in Wanjun, they finally have a direction.

Immediately, he shouted angrily: "What a good man, the only thing left is death!"

"Slay the Lord of Ghost Fang!"

"A real man will die with no regrets!"

"Kill his mother!"

Roaring again and again, they rushed towards the direction He Chongtian was pointing.

All of them used desperate tactics.

Relying on blood and energy to protect the body, he completely ignored the swords and arrows that the ghosts, beasts and beasts attacked with the power of thousands of troops.

He just wanted to use the fastest speed and the most direct way to kill every ghost rider standing in front of him, and rush into the position where the master of the ghost party was.

Although the previous masters fought hard, except for Tu She, there was not a single casualty.

But now, because of such a desperate style of play, the masters of the wild camp who were able to support themselves in the formation and protect themselves, in just a short moment, people screamed one after another.

In such a bloody battle like grinding meat, as long as a slight flaw is revealed, the body will be separated and there will be no bones left.

However, within a short distance of several hundred feet, nearly ten masters had already been buried in the frenzy of ghost riding.

But none of them showed the slightest sign of retreating, instead they fought more fiercely.

After all, they are all rare masters in the world, if they don't spare their lives, even elite soldiers with hundreds of battles will be difficult to defeat, and thousands of troops will be defeated.

A large number of casualties also began to appear rapidly in the ghost riding formation.

But the ghost Fang Bugu in the formation didn't show any anger when he saw this, instead he praised:
"Although there are many people in Ji Nu who are treacherous and cowardly than gerbils, it is rare to have such a hero."

He pointed to the wild husband camp and the left and right who had forgotten to die in the formation and said: "The king of Ji has such heroes, but he can't reuse them. When I take the horses to step on the land and the king of Ji, I must let these heroes serve me. Used!"

Then he waved the giant bone blade in his hand, pointed at the crane above, and said loudly: "My most loyal servants, join me now, take the heads of these warriors, and return to the royal court. The banquet will be held for three days and three nights!"

"Head Feast!"

"Head Feast!"

"..."

"Humph!"

Seeing that the already ferocious aura of the ghost cavalry formation rose again, He Chongtian's heart sank, but he didn't show it on his face.

With a soft snort, his gaze was like an eagle's, looking for every possible flaw, only hoping to hit it with one blow.

But Guifang Bugu didn't give him a chance, he waved the giant bone blade in his hand, laughed wildly, and flew up from the giant beast under his seat.

Stride up the air.

Zhang Yugao's body, like a big mountain, rose from the ground and rushed towards the crane.

He Chongtian's complexion changed slightly, and he suddenly bowed his back, as if he was carrying a huge object, with one hand forming a palm and the other clenched into a fist, and the appearance of a giant claw immediately enveloped him.

At the same time, Guifang Bugu's giant bone blade swept across the middle of the mountain with the momentum of destroying the mountain.

"boom!"

Shen'ao Xuxiang's carapace, which was as thick as the earth, suddenly cracked.

The crane soared to the sky and spewed out a mouthful of blood rain.

But he didn't care about it, and seized the fleeting opportunity bought by the serious injury, and threw out his fists and palms.

Ao Guan Sanshan An Hailang, Crane Roar Nine Heavens Town Qiankun!
The sound of cranes screaming and roaring shook the sky.

It made the ghost Fang Gu bone also change color.

"Grumble!"

A ghostly language screamed out from his mouth.

The pale bone-shooting towers below suddenly emitted faint green lights.

There was no abnormality, He Chongtian suddenly seemed to be killed, before he could complete a move, the shape of the crane's claw suddenly collapsed, and people fell from the sky like falling stars.

But when he was about to smash down the yellow sand heavily, his eyes suddenly disappeared and he was suspended in mid-air.

It wasn't his stature that stopped him.

Rather, it seemed that time and space stood still, and even the corners of his clothes remained in a static state of floating.

He Chongtian still had his divine thoughts, but he was shocked to find that his thoughts turned extremely slowly.

And his body seemed to have disappeared, he couldn't feel a single finger, let alone move it?

The author also discovered his abnormality.

Not just because of him, but because of the visions around him.

No matter the ghost Fangdi or the master of the wild husband camp, they all looked this way.

I saw only one person, who did not know when, had silently appeared in sight, walking slowly among the ten thousand troops.

The pace is leisurely, and the sleeves of the clothes are swaying with the breeze.

Wherever it passed, the flying wind and sand seemed to be still, just like the state of He Chongtian at this time.

As if time and space are still, maintaining the posture of the previous moment, being frozen...

(End of this chapter)