Deer seeks fairyland

Chapter 88

Seeing that the green-faced ghost king was being lured by the three of them to linger in the arena, Li Huansheng's old face was filled with anger, but he didn't move.

An hour later, Hu Yizhi, who had been fighting fiercely for a long time, had already begun to lose his strength, but although the green-faced ghost king had been running for a long time, and his body was also left with many scorched black marks by the spells of several people, he seemed to be tireless, still in shape. The electric potential is astonishing.

The young Taoist frowned, knowing that he would be defeated one by one by the ghost king after exhausting his strength, and he couldn't help regretting that he was too arrogant when he went out this time, and he didn't ask his master for a defensive talisman.

"Fellow Daoist Hu, I wonder if the two of you can hold back the ghost king for a while. I have a secret method to restrain ghosts in my hands, but it takes at least an incense stick of time to prepare." The young Taoist waved a fireball at the ghost king, turned his head to face The two said solemnly.

Seeing his sincerity, Hu Yizhi thought that this person was Xiaolu's elder brother, and he had no better way to deal with the green-faced ghost king at this time, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Please cast the spell with peace of mind, I will wait for you Do your best to contain this ghost king and buy you time."

Lin Yan nodded slightly, and although she didn't respond, she paused, and without saying a word, she raised her sword again and slashed at the ghost king who was running towards the young Taoist priest.

Without the spell restraint of the young Taoist priest, even if the Ghost King's intelligence is limited, the situation for the two of them on the field suddenly became extremely difficult.

The young Taoist priest had a sullen face, moved his body, and quickly left the battlefield, retreated far away, sat cross-legged on the spot in the forest, closed his eyes, made a formula in his hand, and moved his lips slightly, murmuring what.

In the light mask, Li Huansheng's old face showed a look of resentment, he snorted coldly, and said, "What kind of secret method is the stinky Taoist doing in a whimsical way at this time, even if you have the ability to invite Patriarch Sanqing? Let's see if you have the life to survive the operation!"

By this time, Hu Yizhi's face was pale, and the spiritual power in his dantian, which had not been fully recharged, was even more scarce now, all relying on a strong willpower to squeeze the potential of his body.

Although Lin Yan's condition is better, after all, she has just entered Xiantian and her strength is limited, but the ghost king is infinitely powerful. Once Hu Yizhi completely loses his fighting power, she alone can't stop the powerful green-faced ghost king .

Time passed bit by bit, and after releasing the fire bomb technique again, Hu Yizhi finally exhausted his physical strength and spiritual energy, and was no longer able to perform the spirit fox step to avoid the ghost king rushing towards him.

"Master Hu Feng!"

Lin Yan yelled, raised his sword and chased after him, but at this time, the ghost king had already become extremely furious under the back and forth play of several people, and his figure jumped in front of Hu Yi, who was kneeling on one knee, almost in an instant.

"Master!!"

Seeing the ghost king's huge green and black ghost claws slashing at Hu Yizhi overwhelmingly, Liu Xiaolu felt that his eyes were about to burst, and his blood surged, and he raised his hand regardless to hit the ghost king with a fireball.

The red fireball exploded on the ghost claw, and the bluish-black skin was burnt black in an instant, and even two of the sharp black nails on the five fingers were blown off.

The ghost king's body was tilted by the sudden blow, and with a roar, it was Hu Yizhi who had thrown off his feet again, and rushed straight in the direction where the fireball hit earlier.

But Liu Xiaolu who sent out this hateful blow once again exhausted the spiritual power in his dantian, his body shook, if it wasn't for Feiyun who pulled him, he would have fallen to the ground on the spot.

Luo Lin, who had been guarding the two of them with his sword horizontally, saw this, his sword eyebrows were erected, and his thoughts turned.

Although it is not impossible to dodge the ghost king's attack with his body skills, but at this moment Senior Brother Feiyun and Xiaolu are powerless to fight any more, if he backs away, blood will be spattered on the spot.

In the blink of an eye, Luo Lin's eyes froze, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, facing the menacing green-faced ghost king, he raised his knife to greet the menacing green-faced ghost king without dodging.

"No! Xiaolin, don't!" Seeing the back of the young man swinging his knife away, Liu Xiaolu cried out with tears in his eyes.

The claws clashed, and the long knife that Luo Lin slashed fiercely at the ghost king was easily held in the hand by a blue-black ghost claw.

Luo Lin's face turned red, and he clasped his hands, exerting all his strength, trying to pull the long knife out of the shackles of the ghost claw.But no matter how hard he tried, the long knife in his hand was still firmly stuck by the ghost claw, unable to move.

The Ghost King let out a roar, then raised his other arm and patted the young man in Tsing Yi, whose weapon had been restrained in front of him, swung his huge ghost claws, and easily drew five deep and visible lines between the boy's chest and abdomen. Bone claw marks.

Under the ghost king's claws, the boy's body was instantly sent flying, blood was sprayed out immediately, and he rolled down into the woodland beside him without knowing his life or death.

"Evil! Go to hell!"

It wasn't until this moment that Lin Yan with blood-red eyes chased after him, screamed coquettishly, and swung his sword towards the back of the green-faced ghost king.

With a crisp sound, a white dent was pierced on the ghost king's blue-black skin, but the tip of the long sword in Lin Yan's hand broke in response.

"This...how is this possible? Master's saber is actually broken..." Lin Yan looked blankly at the broken sword in his hand, and murmured.

Under the pain, the ghost king roared and turned his head towards Lin Yan who was behind him.

As the ghost king approached, a gust of wind rushed towards his face, Lin Yan suddenly came back to his senses, and immediately broke the sword in his hand and threw it across his chest.

A huge force struck in an instant, she let out a muffled grunt, and spit out a mouthful of blood, and only then managed to block the sharp claws of the ghost king in front of her eyes.

"Ow!"

The green-faced ghost king raised his head in dissatisfaction and roared angrily. He swung his claws upwards, and directly threw Lin Yanlian and his sword away from him.

Lin Yan, who was dressed in black clothes, drew an arc in the air, and fell hard to the ground. She stood up with a pale face, but another big mouthful of blood spurted out.

The obstacle in front of him was successfully knocked into the air, the ghost king screamed excitedly, turned around and rushed towards the tearful Liu Xiaolu again.

Seeing the approaching figure of the blue-faced ghost king, Liu Xiaolu closed his eyes in despair.The severe pain as imagined did not come, but there was a light pop in the ear, and a warm and sweet liquid rushed to the face.

She subconsciously opened her eyes and saw that Senior Brother Feiyun, who was already seriously injured, was standing in front of her at some point. His broad chest had already been pierced by the ghost king's sharp claws. The fuzzy chest poked out.

"Senior Brother Feiyun..."

Liu Xiaolu stared blankly at Feiyun, who had lost his luster in her eyes. She wanted to cry loudly, but found that she could no longer shed tears.

The ghost king roared, threw Feiyun's body aside in his hands, raised his bloody ghost claws high and slapped the girl in front of him.

(End of this chapter)