Imperial Legend of the Ghosts

"Bang!" Speaking slowly, then, the white-browed old monkey fists wildly in the middle of the evil spirit's big mouth, shocking it to save him, but because of too much force, the monkey His arm caught the fangs of the evil spirit, and a narrow bloodstain appeared.

"Ticking, ticking!" For a while, a few warm "water drops" fell on King Jiadi's face, and it screamed, "Monkey, are you injured ?!"

"Woohoo!" Hearing the words of King Jiayu, the white-browed monkey fell down on its head and made a strange noise, which means that minor injuries don't matter, let's go together and kill the previous one jerk!

"Okay, my brother and I will go together!" For a while, the armored king's heart was surging, just now those little suspicions and contradictions had been thrown out of Jiuxiaoyun. When he was the most dangerous, it was enough for a good brother to come to the rescue first. !!

"Roar!!"

"Woohoo!"

In a short time, the old white-browed monkey rode on the armored king, and the two roared at the same time, shaking the surrounding forests and shaking them, and the injured evil spirit was so scared that the spirit flew away, and this guy did n’t know whether to escape The battle, how to respond, the two beasts have stormed over.

"Oh!" Among the electric lights and flints, the old monkey shook his hand and flew his metal shield. This object turned sharply in the air, and hurled the air to the top of the evil spirit with the rapidness of tearing the air.

At the same time, the armored king rushed madly, like a thunderbolt on the ground, slamming into his body.

"Bang! Hiss!"

Suddenly, the sound of a violent blast suddenly shattered, and the metal shield shattered the half of the brain. The king ’s hammer gave him a tear, and then the white-browed monkey opened his mouth and said, "Woohoo!" The power of fire swept through the lingering limbs of evil spirits and burned them to ashes.

"Hahahaha, happily!" Killing powerful enemies with lightning, the armored king laughed and looked very happy, and the old monkey was dancing and groaning on its back.

"Hey, if the two of you are too addicted, follow them quickly." At this moment, the rest of the companions ignored the playful behavior of the two goods, and they went out more than ten feet long ago. This hurriedly chased the past.

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On the other side, the King of the Golden Falcons led the colorful warriors to fight the spider heads and bees. The other party was continuously destroyed. In the end, there were only a few chats left. Seeing the incompetent, the spider heads and bees spewed the slime madly, one after another. The King of Kings stormed away.

"Uh? Specially deal with me alone? Stupid, the same tricks do not work for me!"

"Oh!" King Jinji trembled in the air instantly, and suddenly dozens of swiftly moving ghost images and ghosts suddenly disappeared.

"Jin Xuan Qi Mang Rain!" Speaking late, then, fast, countless tiny sharp princes emerged around King Jin Mao.

The sharp spikes flew in the wind at the moment, not only penetrated the slime with a thunderbolt, and shattered it, but also kept nailing to the spider head bee, and then detonated, causing the spirit of these guys It shattered and disappeared completely.

"Squeak!" Seeing King Jin's attack so sharp, killing the enemies in a flash, even the multicolored fierce croaks around were neighing loudly, as if to cheer him up.

"Hee hee, that's all trivial."

As a result of their praises, the king of gold was a little bit fluttering, but then, this guy shook his head and said to himself: "No, right, now is not the time to be proud, the enemy has been settled, or hurry up. Withdraw to the gate of the forest of life. "

At this moment, King King Jin screamed immediately: "Brothers, gather together, we should go back ..."

"Buzzing-buzzing-" But the next moment, there was a rushing sound in the wooden aura cloud and mist not far away, and it seems that there should be something huge to drive over.

King Jin Mao was wondering, thinking: "If any enemies have come, if so, it is necessary to investigate the details of the other party."

"Stealth all!"

"Oh!" With the whisper of King Jin Mao, Wucai Xiong immediately entered the invisible state and disappeared into the air. Since King Jin Mao was surrounded by them, he turned into an invisible appearance. , The enemy will not find his tracks.

"Go, look in the direction of the sound." As soon as this sentence came out, a few flapping sounds rang out in the air, and then it was calm again.

At the same time, a huge flying boat with a strange shape appeared in the clouds more than a thousand feet away.

The exterior of this ship is a strange and unusually twisted black and red pattern, the black is evil, the red is stained with countless blood stains splashing on it, exuding the ominous atmosphere of evil and strangeness, making people feel shudder.

The most important thing is that the shape of this flying boat looks like a huge and extremely fierce beast, from the skull, the body, the limbs to the tail, without any missing parts.

"The newspaper--"

All of a sudden, a small soldier wearing a battle armor rushed to the front of the deck, kneeling down to the figures there, and then said, "Masters, all the breath of the slaves and spider bees just released. Disappeared, it should be killed by the enemy, no one was spared. "

"Hmm, as expected, it should be the same group of guys who killed the pointed heads before."

An old voice was the first to speak, with a bit of discomfort in his tone: "This seat has been said long ago that this trip to the forest of life is risky and does not know what the final gains are. It is not worth a trip, but you guys I don't want to hear it. Now it's better. I have lost slaves and manpower several times in a row. What do you say now? "

"Well, the elder is outraged, there are only a few slaves, and the dead are just small lower-level bosses and concubines, and we have not lost much."

A husky male duck whispered next to him: "Furthermore, they have already reached the entrance to the forest of life. If you go back empty-handed, wouldn't there be no return of money? Our blood demon clan doesn't trade at a loss, are you right?"

"Huh, a few slaves ... it's light, those things are things that the elders took years of hard work to improve."

The blood elder elder who spoke first expressed resentment and secretly said: "Finally, those who died were the elders’ little bosses and puppets. Although they are some waste, they are also our own dead parties. I do n’t know why. It's terrible to let my hand go down to death! "

However, the elders, war generals and patriarchs of the Blood Demon tribe came to the Forest of Life this time and have reached a joint agreement. No one can turn their hands before they get the "things" they want, otherwise the rest of their colleagues The elders would not agree, so the Elder Gorefiend could only secretly suppress the anger in his heart.

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