"You are the only one who wants to take all of us. Today, I've tried my best to keep you here." The big man, who was closer to him, waved his machete and chopped at the two men who were standing in front of him.

But they didn't see the two men's evasive posture. The chopper easily tore open one of them's black robes. There was a burst of red light in the black robe, and a black air flew to the man's eyebrow. At the same time, a yellow light suddenly burst, the black fog suddenly disappeared. There was a howl in the room.

"Playing with ghosts? Have the ability to play with me It's not others who are talking, it's Ziling.

As a ghost fairy, Ziling's ability is cultivated by ghosts. That sorcerer is in front of her control ghost attack people, how can let her heart cool. Jiang Ming and moye can't help laughing when they hear Ziling's words. Other people didn't understand what Ziling said, and they never thought that Ziling was a ghost or a senior ghost. But they understand that the three men, who seem to be gentle, are very powerful.

The wizard looked at the purple bell in surprise. From his understanding of ghosts, we can see that Ziling is indeed a ghost. But

A pair of red eyes, staring at the purple bell. Purple bell glaring at each other, a strong breath of death pressure to the sorcerer, sorcerer body out of the thick black fog, want to resist purple Bell's pressure. The other three ghosts were easily liberated by Ziling. For them, even if they were liberated, they would die.

Although the target of purple bell is the sorcerer, the powerful breath of death even leaks a little. I can't stand it. Jiang Ming raised a white border to cover the crowd. They just felt that the three people in front of them were like the gods in the sky. At first they thought they were the saints of Amun. But with the strength they show now, they are far beyond the ability of the saints of Amun.

"Zi, save his life." Jiang Ming suddenly thought of a thing, immediately said. This fluster, call the name of purple bell very ambiguous. The purple bell blushed and took a good look at Jiang Ming. The smell of death faded from the room.

Jiang Ming is also embarrassed to see a purple bell, Wu from stand up to the dead witch people.

The dead witch people had already collapsed on the ground, a pair of red eyes dim down, helplessly watching Jiang Ming step by step. One hand slipped into the sleeve. Jiang Ming naturally saw all this in his eyes.

"Take me to the place where you encircle Qianyou," Jiang Ming looks at the dead witch people with a smile and raises his hand to hold his black hat.

"Go to hell!" A dull voice came from his mouth. At the same time, his dry right hand, which he put into his sleeve, suddenly stretched out. A Black Dagger stabbed Jiang Ming in front of him. A huge force comes from the opponent. I don't know whether it's the rebound force or The Black Dagger broke into two pieces and fell to the ground. With a "Chi", a stream of black smoke came out, and the dagger became two pieces of scrap iron.

The black robed man covered his right hand with his left hand. Maybe his right hand was fractured just now. Looking at Jiang Ming in horror, he can't imagine that his dagger can't penetrate each other's body. People in the room are quietly watching how Jiang Ming will deal with the dead witch people. At the same time, he was surprised at Jiang Ming's strong body.

Jiang Ming shakes his head and smiles, but his right hand is empty. Two pieces of scrap iron flew into his hands, and a white fire burst out. People raised their hands to cover up. When he put down his hand, he saw that there was a bright white dagger on Jiang Ming's hand, and it seemed that there was fire on the dagger.

A white light flashed, and a deep knife mark was drawn on the stone floor in front of Jiang Ming. At the same time, a howl came from the dead witch population. His hands broke off and fell to the ground. There's no blood coming out.

"Take me to the place where you encircle Qianyou people." Jiang Ming said with a smile. Panic and pain in the eyes of the dead witch clan, only he nodded in a hurry.

"Shangxian, kill him." At this time, someone in the room began to roar, others immediately followed. "I know where they fight, and I'll take you. I don't know how many people this guy has killed. It's really damned. " One of them came out and said.

"You hear, they want you to die, so there's no way. Come and deal with him yourself. " Jiang Ming shot out a finger wind, and immediately imprisoned the dead witch people. The people in the room approached slowly, for fear that the dead witch people would explode again.

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Under the leadership of the warrior, it took more than 20 days for Jiang Ming and his party to come to Qianyou's sphere of influence. Because they can't fly, the speed of ordinary people is limited, so they spend more time. Sure enough, the people here are nervously preparing to fight. After inquiry, Jiang Ming determined that there were more than 300 dead witch people in this encirclement and suppression of Qianyou.

"I can't step into Qianyou's territory, so I can only send it here." After saying good-bye to the warrior, Jiang Ming and his three men crossed the mountain.

What's striking is a small stockade with tight defense around it. A stream of smoke rises in the stockade, and from time to time a team of people shuttles along the road of the stockade.

"You look here first, I'll look around." Just in case, Jiang Ming found a cave and arranged the anti moon array outside. After all this, I left the cave to look around. Because of these prohibitions and arrays, he had to be very careful.A few days later, Jiang Ming was sitting in the cave. All of a sudden, there was a vibration, and it was getting stronger and stronger.

"It's a beast." All three opened their eyes. Out of the cave, there was thick smoke and dust rolling in the distance, and the goal was to the side of the village. "You stay inside. I'll go." Jiang Ming then stood outside the cave. His body shot at the beast. The purple figure dances in the herd.

The people in the small stockade were excited to see the sudden emergence of the Savior.

"The Holy One." The village was boiling, and the arrival of the saints undoubtedly boosted their confidence. But just when they were excited, a large number of beasts appeared on the other three sides.

Jiang Ming jumps in the herd, and several beasts will fall in every movement. But compared with the number of beasts, it is a drop in the bucket. At this time, Jiang Ming also saw the herds coming from the other three directions. Purple bell and magic leaf at the same time, stopped the three sides of the beast.

"You two stand in the way of each other. I'll set up the battle." Jiang Ming sends a message to Ziling and moye. His body rises and falls on the edge of the small stockade. People in the stockade put down their weapons and knelt down to worship. Taking these people into consideration, Jiangming swordsman turned into a purple light and ran around the small stockade for several times. A simple fire attack array is successfully arranged.

The three fell on a hill beside the stockade and watched the beasts attack the stockade. As we approached the stockade, red flames came out on the ground one after another. The fire in the center of the silver earth instantly burned the beast to ashes.

"I wonder how these beasts are not afraid of fire." Purple bell road.

"These beasts are under control." Jiang Ming explained. "I'll catch one and see." With that, Jiang Ming rushed into the herd again. The beast has been caught by Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming felt into the beast's body. Unlike what he expected, although these beasts were also controlled, they were different from the hairy beasts. The ghosts of these beasts were taken away. It's branded with a simple attack command.

"It should be the dead witch." "The magic leaf says," this kind of technique is a bit of the magic world control spirit formula. It's more vicious. The controlled creature will become an idiot. He will do whatever he is asked to do. He will never stop until he finishes his instructions. He will not hesitate even in the face of death. "

"No wonder these beasts are not afraid of fire." Purple Bell said, "so it seems that there are dead witch people behind this. It's a pity that Shenzhi has been suppressed. "

Watching those fearless beasts step into Jiang Ming's array and turn into ashes, purple bell suddenly gives birth to a wave of uncertainty. The fire in the center of the earth easily engulfs the beast's body.

Jiang Ming frowned and looked at the purple bell. See purple bell also frown, two people look at each other. "What's wrong?"

If these beasts are really controlled by someone at the back, they will be stingy when they see such useless impact.

"It's broken!" Jiang Ming and Ziling cried almost at the same time. Moye doesn't know what's going on. I saw a stream of black gas rising from the ashes around the small stockade.

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