Imperial Legend of the Ghosts

Chapter 6401: Far Cry (3rd)

"A few birds can kill my elite warriors? You are all useless waste!" The Gorefiend dummy roared angrily, and then took off a weird weapon on his back, which was caught in it In the palm of his hand, a large amount of dark magic was revealed in a short time, and then he was released into the air.

"Devil's Mist Bloody Eye Kill!"

"Woohoo— 嗖 嗖 嗖 ——" The next moment, those magical black mists soared into the sky, surrounded by swarms of magpies, and there was a huge blood pupil looming in the fog, and this thing appeared. Hundreds of evil spirits, vow to pierce the body of Chiyu Ling.

"Oh!" Speaking slowly, then, Lingling King sent out a warning signal instantly, so that all his companions were scattered and scattered, leaving those **** eyes unbearable, and none of them hurt Ling Ling.

"Oops! Patter, patter!" At this moment the wings fluttered quickly, and the Lingling King rushed towards the magic mist like a fearless lightning, and the patriarch's tomboy rejoiced: "Damn beast, As long as you dare to contact Lao Tzu's magic mist, you will be able to escape the fate and kill me! "

"Hoo--" In the blink of an eye, the magic mist seemed to be alive and rushed towards the Lingling King, but it still didn't care, and there was a slight scorn in his eyes.

"Boom!" In a few moments, Ling Lingwang's whole body burst into red and hot, turning into a rapid wave of fire, swept directly towards the black mist.

"Oh!" It was just a few breaths of time, and the large dark mist was blazed by the flames and made a squeaking noise, and the blood pupils in the mist were dimly burnt.

"Ehhhhhhh-hhh, due to the spiritual connection between the **** eyes of Devil Mist and myself, when the other party was attacked, it also made the Patriarch's tomstick feel painful. The sound went back several steps.

"Abominable, why does this **** bird use the flames that our blood devil is most afraid of? It caused Lao Tzu to eat a suffocating loss and to be ashamed before his own hand!"

The Patriarch's tom was furious. The guy was so embarrassed and angry that he was a little dazed and waved and shouted, "Go and call the black demon fly howl, Lao Tzu will ride it to kill Ling Ling!"

"Yes ..." A few blood demon soldiers agreed, and they were about to turn around to call the flying owl who was not far away, but the next moment, suddenly changed suddenly!

"Woohoo!" Speaking slowly and quickly, there were four horrific shadows gathering in the nearby air, and it was precisely that they turned into giant ghost punches, throwing their fists like lightning, "Boom!" This fist hit the body of the Black Demon Feiji unbiasedly, hitting the other side to pieces and dying on the spot!

"Eh ?!" Seeing this scene, all the blood demon soldiers and the patriarch's dummy were scared away. In a moment, they knew that they had been stared at by the enemy.

"It seems that there are only dozens of blood demon soldiers on this island." At this time, Guan Heng walked out from behind a rock that was not far away.

He slowly said, "Your courage is not small, and a few miscellaneous fishes dare to dangle over the Mile City, so if you find yourself dying, even the King of Heaven can't stop it. Well, the rest of the blood demon soldiers have been grandpa. It's dead, you better not let me bother, and quickly wipe your neck yourself. "

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh one of the blood demon soldiers closest to him, because of his fear, rushed forward like crazy, Guan Heng did n’t even raise his eyelids, and suddenly he was behind The shadow of the baby white ghost came out and greeted the past directly.

"Oh!"

In the flash of light, the other side was beaten by the infant white ghost's heavy punches, and the whole body was full of pits and caves, and then the blood mist fell to the feet of the remaining blood demon soldiers. Seeing this scene, the patriarch's tomboy was so angry that The guy pointed at Guan Heng and shouted at the surrounding demons like a crazy dog: "Go up, give me all up and kill him together!"

However, despite the roar of the dummy, those blood demon soldiers did not intend to move at all. They were horrified and trembled slightly.

"Stupid things, these zombie demon soldiers are smarter than you." At this moment, Guan Heng's mouth slightly tilted, his face sneered: "These guys already know that resistance is futile, so they are waiting to die."

"Nonsense, you dare to underestimate our elite blood warrior, Lao Tzu fights with you!" The patriarch's tom is angry and blindfolded. At this time, he has completely disregarded that he is not an opponent at all, and suddenly shakes his strange weapon toward Guan Heng swooped up.

"Magic blood eyes!"

"Oh!" Weapons, like the mouth of a giant beast, opened wide, and a large stream of magical black mist poured from the inside, these things exuded a foul odor, and the Guan Heng's body was completely wrapped in it instantly, then , Countless **** pupils in the mist shone with evil spirits, ready to go.

The Patriarch's dummy laughed wildly: "Oh ha ha ha, my devil mist contains bone erosion and poisonous, you are dead!"

"Just the garbage mist of yours deserves to be highly poisonous? It's ridiculous!" Guan Heng's voice came from the fog: "Big bee, show this idiot with a hand, what is real-poison!

"Buzz!" The words fell off, and the bee had fluttered out of wings, and saw that it vibrated the thin wings, generating a strong suction force. After a while, it absorbed the nearby magic mist and released its ghost. Poisonous haze.

"嗖 ——" The poisonous haze is like a huge palm, which suddenly "slaps" the head of the patriarch's dummy, scaring the guy to shake his weapon immediately. "Floating--" This thing instantly shakes the chain at the end. , Coiled in the air circle by circle, forming a giant shield shape.

"Oh!" The haze-fog giant hand was blocked out stiffly. The dummy was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but saw that the ghostly haze-fog seemed to be alive, and turned into two left and right, bypassing the giant chain shield and directly facing He rushed forward.

"No!" Suddenly, my heart suddenly felt the danger of death, and the patriarch's tomboy immediately retreated backwards a few feet away. When this guy wanted to take back his strange weapon, Guan Heng moved in this direction. After beckoning, he immediately took the other end of the gadget into his palm.

"Hey, this thing is quite interesting. Anyway, you are already dead, so you might as well give it to me." Guan Heng said lightly, "Right should be used as waste." "No, this is my baby, how can I let You win ... "

"Hoo!" Without waiting for the tomboy to finish his words, the section in Guan Heng's hands suddenly became red and flaming, and quickly stretched to his side.

"Wow!-Hot!" The screaming unlucky subconsciously gave up the red weapon, and the thing immediately fell into Guan Hengzhang.

"Ha ha ha, so polite, it was given to me in vain, okay, then I will give you a preferential treatment." Guan Heng choked the strange weapon, and then said slowly: "I will let you die happily."

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