Imperial Legend of the Ghosts

Chapter 3522: Spike Spirit

"Come on!" The unicorn hunting hissed and shouted, turning into countless gold threads, and then weaving into a sparse and overwhelming gold net, "Hoo!" The moment the strong wind rang, covering Jiucheng The little ghost above.

"Hum--" After these little ghosts were trapped, they screamed and struggled, but it was useless.

"噌 噌 噌 ——" The next moment, Ying Baigui's shadow flashed like a flash of electricity in the air, "Bang Bangbang!" Between the shots, the souls of the ghosts who leaked the net broke.

"Abominable, you guys ..." Not far away, the nail-spirited desert ghosts saw that their men were useless and angry with smoke, but at this moment, Guan Hengyu suddenly took off a snowy bow, Ling Tianjianfeng Ya Shine Hanguang, already aiming at each other.

"Oops, this arrow can't resist, I must hide ..." The idea of ​​the other party had just begun, and Guan Heng's arrow Yan Fengya had already bowed in a sudden trembling, and swept at the evil ghost body.

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh at what it is at times I ca n’t avoid it, stubbornly stubbornly stinging my scalp and converging my whole body strength. This guy is comparable to the peak of the purple gas, but I ’m not completely sure to block the arrow, I can only leave Try your best.

With all the ghostly punches in his hands, Ling Tianjian was shocked with a frontal blow, "Boom! Bang!" In the sound of the violent sound, the arms of the ghostly ghosts were completely crushed and collapsed!

"Oh!" The arrow remained intact, suddenly nailed into the front of the evil ghost body, and stiffly fixed it on the opposite rock wall.

"Uh-huh-hhh", the other party's tragic sound suddenly sounded, his eyes closed for a moment, and he immediately shouted at the infant white ghost who couldn't wait to pounce on him: "Go and deal with it, remember to keep weakening this rampant soul Body, try to capture! "

"Squeaky ——" Ying Baigui answered with a howling right away, and immediately came to the Lingling Mogui, the guy was fixed by the arrow on the rock wall, because the five elements of spiritual power broke out, making it struggling for a while. Open, suddenly suffered a big loss.

"Hoo--bang, bang, bang!" The two sides slammed their ghost punches violently, slamming their heads, and the sound of violent blasts continued one after another.

"Eh!" It was late and fast, at that time, the baby Bai Gui's punch with full firepower blasted off at the speed of tearing the air, "Eh!" He was single-armed with Nailing Linggui's single fist, "Clap, pop!" The other's arms shattered immediately, and both hands were scrapped.

"Uh-huh-huh", with a roar, Nailing and Ghost desperately desperately, and countless nail-like sharp spikes sprang out of his forehead, and then hit the baby's white ghost in the front.

The infant white ghost showed no sign of weakness, and banged dozens of punches in one go, and "嘭 嘭 嘭 嘭!"

"Yeah!" Severe pain ravaged every inch of the soul body, and Nailing spirits were wounded.

Qing Huang reminded at the moment: "Aheng, I think that guy is almost consumed, isn't it ..."

"Okay, it's now." Guan Heng cried out in the next moment: "Infant Bai Gui, give him another punch with the original fire, hunting crickets, and gold nets capture."

Li Xun agreed, "I understand."

The infant white ghost punched fistfully, hitting the other side lightly, and the nail spirit and desert ghost suddenly shrank in the scream, and suddenly changed to the size of a fist.

"Look at me." Among the flashes of light and light, the hunter trembled and released the golden net, and immediately captured the ghosts and ghosts, and then rushed to Guanheng.

"Pop." Guan Heng's five fingers closed slightly, pinching each other in his hands. The original fire at his fingertips was released gently, and the evil spirit body screamed immediately: "Uh, forgive me, as long as you don't torture Me, everything is easy to say. "

"Now you know what to say? Why did you do it so fiercely earlier?" Guan Heng sneered. "Well, if you don't want to suffer, it's best to tell your own history. If you hide something, I will blow you up immediately. Soul body, don't assume that Master is kidding. "

"Yes, yes, I knew that you were so powerful, and I wouldn't start thinking of it, I would blame myself for being bad ..." Hesitantly asked: "I don't know, what is the relationship between Your Excellency and Puppet League?"

"Oh, even you ghosts know about the Puppet League?" Guan Heng smiled slightly. "I'm not afraid to tell you, we are Puppet's group of deadly opponents. When they meet me, they even have a chance to escape. No, all will die! "

"Eh ?! Seriously?" Upon hearing this, Nailing Linggui cried out: "I knew you were their enemy, what else would I do with you? You do n’t have to fight, and I also The crowds hate it. "

Then, Nailing Linggui talked about his origins and the resentment of Hehua Alliance.

Thousands of years ago, there was a mysterious race on the Great Western Desert, said to be human, but these guys possess the ability of ghosts to illusion invisible, saying that they are ghosts, and people of this group also have flesh and blood.

It is said that they came from an unknown unknown wandering, and long ago they took root at the end of the Great Western Desert and established a Western Desert Castle. These groups of people call themselves "Dingling Desert".

The Nailing spirit tribe, everyone bravely fights, loves killing, and often fights with evil beasts in the desert, peeling flesh, and drinking blood. Although this tribe had a good life, it was miserable because of the puppet alliance. .

The puppet forces in the Great Western Desert spread all over the corner and naturally extended to the vicinity of "Xi Mobao". The other side saw the unique advantages here and intended to **** its nest.

Their homeland was invaded. Of course, the cruel and fierce Naruling people were unwilling to follow suit easily, and they fought with all their strength.

At the beginning of the decisive battle, relying on the convenience of being able to be transformed into an intangible body, the Dinglingmo tribe had the upper hand for a while, killing many of the puppet minions.

But then, the deacon's defense law of the other side shot crazy, and even tortured hundreds of Nailing Mo people, and the blood directly stained the desert.

In the end, the entire army of the Nailing spirit tribe was annihilated, and no one was alive. After their captain was captured, they ended even more miserably. After all kinds of torture and other torture, they disappeared.

The original Ximeng Fort has also been converted into the base camp of the Puppet Alliance-the Blood King of the Evil King.

"Actually, I am the patriarch of the Nailing spirit tribe. Due to their own power, the guys of the Puppet League took away my heart and made a special key to open some of the evil king's blood castle. They secretly made a big drum out of my skin and lay in front of the Blood Castle door, knocking day and night. "

Nailing Linggui said at this moment: "The moment before I was dying, I suddenly had a breakthrough perception, and condensed my soul body in an instant. I wanted to run away and tried to get revenge. The lord of the army seized it and threw it into this cave until today. "

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