Imperial Legend of the Ghosts

"Ohhhhh..." Seeing Guan Heng easily tore off the thick chain, the sound of the giant beast trembled. Guan Heng ignored the guy staring at his eyes, and walked in front of him casually.

Afterwards, Guan Heng stretched out his hand and patted the huge metal pillar and said, "It seems that in addition to fixing the chains, it seems to play a key role in confining you."

Hearing this, the giant beast nodded, and when Guan Heng rubbed the metal pillar with his palm, he suddenly noticed some uneven marks on it.

Because the neighborhood was relatively dim, he didn't pay attention when he first looked at it. At this time, he waved his hand to the illuminated fireball in the air, and after a little discrimination, he noticed that there were a few common texts of ancient races.

"Mo, Shi, Biao, ban, forbidden... It seems that these are the words. Could it be that this'Mo Shibiao' is your name?" Guan Heng said, and the monster nodded, but didn't know. Is it Guan Heng's illusion? This guy doesn't seem to like the name very much.

But Guan Heng didn’t care about it either. Instead, he patted the “Pillar of Forbidden City” and said: “I can get you out of this stuff, but you may have to suffer a bit when you use your abilities. You have to hold back. ."

"Ooo, Ooo!"

Hearing this, the giant beast Mo Shibiao nodded immediately, saying that he could definitely bear it. After all, it was too long to be imprisoned in this ghost place. If only a little bit of pain can get out of trouble, it is really worth it. , Therefore Mo Shibiao's heart is ten thousand and ten thousand happy.

But soon, this guy started to regret...

"Huhuhu!" It was too late, and then it was fast, two blazes suddenly appeared in Guan Heng's palm, and then he smiled and said: "Remember, don't scream easily!"

"Wow?!"

Seeing the two hot and fierce fire spirits directly falling on the forbidden pillar, Mo Shibiao felt a little uncomfortable, but at this moment, it was too late to regret it. The flames were like a fire dragon, tightly entwined. On the surface of the forbidden pillar, the metal pillar was burnt to make a "belch".

The surrounding temperature is getting higher and higher. At this time, Mo Shibiao is already sweating profusely, breathing heavily, Guan Heng sees it, suddenly waved his hand, and a large amount of earth profound spiritual energy suddenly covered the opponent's body. This mysterious aura isolated Mo Shibiao from the flames in front of him, so it felt much better.

But after that, what Guan Heng said made Mo Shibiao's heart pounding again.

"If the flame continues to burn this forbidden pillar, it will continue to stagnate around you. At that time, you must be mentally prepared to be cooked."

"Woo-"

Hearing this, Mo Shibiao let out a mournful cry, and grinned at the black plague who was watching next to him. When Mo Shibiao saw that this guy looked almost like himself, he looked like black, but he laughed at himself. I couldn't help but let out a low growl: "Woo!"

Who knows that the black plague was not scared by it, and then stepped over and raised his paws. Mo Shibiao thought that the other party was going to hit him, and subconsciously shrank his neck, but the black plague only fanned the cool breeze with his huge paws. , Let it have a somewhat refreshing feeling.

The friendly behavior of the black plague made Mo Shibiao relax his guard, and he also felt a little close to it. Perhaps there is another reason, because the two of them really look like the two brothers, so Mo Shibiao slowly lie down. Lie down on the ground, waiting for Guan Heng's flame to burn the forbidden pillar.

Seeing this, Guan Heng smiled and nodded to Hei Wanyou, which meant that he was doing beautifully!

"Wow! Boom!" After a few breaths, most of the forbidden pillar had turned into molten iron, and only a small piece of the chain had not melted away.

Guan Heng smoothly grabbed the object and looked at it, and then smiled: "These metals are of good quality. By the way, Xiao Yao, I replied that Mr. Ying will make a beautiful bell for you and the ancient golden beast to hang on your neck. Just use the harvest this time."

"Ooo, oooo!" Hearing this, the black plague immediately raised his front paws and patted, which meant to express his gratitude.

"Just do it."

"Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

One of them swiftly took shape, turning into a bell and falling in Guan Heng's palm.

He took out the dagger, quickly carved a circle of patterns on it, and then said: "Well, I added a small five-element spirit gathering array on it. As long as you wear it on your neck, you can always do it for you. Ingest and replenish spiritual energy."

With that said, Guan Heng cut off a section of the iron chain, polished the two ends into a collar hook, and put a spirit-gathering bell on it, and then said, "Come and try it."

"Wow!"

Hearing this, the Black Plague immediately ran across, stretching his neck long, and Guan Heng casually put a bell collar on it. He shook his head a few times at this moment, "Dangling—" The bell made a pleasant sound instantly, which made it feel very happy.

"Uuuu..." Mo Shibiao next to him was a little hot when he saw the appearance of the black plague. It saw Guan Heng turning the other two **** of molten iron into bells at this time, and then tied his own. The metal chain curled up into a ball, and he wondered about asking for a bell.

"Hey, what's the matter, let's talk about it when we get out of this place, let's go." Guan Heng beckoned to Mo Shibiao, "I don't think you want to stay in this ghost place anymore, right?"

Hearing this, Mo Shibiao nodded, and Guan Heng immediately hurried forward with him and Black Plague.

"Swish swish!" After more than ten breaths, Guan Heng's figure suddenly burst out of the gap under the stele, followed by Black Plague and Mo Shibiao.

"A Heng, are you back? Hey, who is this?" Qing Huang stepped forward and looked at Mo Shibiao. At this moment, the appearance of this guy was quite different, shrunk to the size of a little poodle.

Because the tunnel that came out was relatively narrow, it was too big to get out, and Mo Shibiao, a strange spirit beast that could be as big or small as the ice scorpion and the earth palace toad, only reduced his body shape.

"Hehehe, so cute."

Xianxin and the other sisters gathered around and reached out to touch Mo Shibiao's head, face and body. The guy was scared to hide behind Guan Heng. The Shui Xuan spirit beast lying on the back of King Jia Yao said a little jealously. , As black as Xiao Yao, like a black charcoal head, what's so fun?"

"Xiao Shui Shui, are you jealous?" Mandrill said with a smirk, "Your position as the first favorite of girls has been shaken."

"My sisters are too fond of the new and tired of the old." The Shui Xuan spirit beast lay weakly on the back of the armor king and tumbled twice, and said as if he was abandoning himself: "My little master is too old to compete with these little boys."

If you like the legend of Yuguizhe, please collect it: (ltnovel.com) The literature of the legend of Yuguizhe has the fastest update speed.