Maoshan Ghost King

The opponent's bow and crossbow kept firing arrows, endless, and several people hid behind the big tree in fright, not even daring to show their heads.

But Ge Yu is not without a way to deal with it.

Since they had feather arrows, Ge Yu had no choice but to use his own way to cure his body.

Run, fat girl.

As soon as the fat girl appeared, her body became huge, and she inflated like a balloon that was blown up. The terrible thing was that the thorns around her body were erect, thin and long...

As the fat girl yelled, the hard thorns on her body suddenly scattered in all directions and banged.

Ge Yu and the others who were listening quietly shuddered.

After the hard thorns on the fat girl shot out for a while, a few miserable howls were heard not far away, and everything returned to peace, and for a long time there was no arrow shot again.

Even those pieces of paper were riddled with hard thorns shot by the fat girl, losing their original function.

Ge Yu winked at the two of them, and the fat girl led the way, looking in the direction from which the screams came.

When I walked there, I found that seven or eight people in Taoist robes had fallen in a pool of blood. They were pierced by the hard stings punched out by the chubby hedgehog, which was terrible.

Some of these people still hold the continuous-hair crossbow in their hands, and most people still have expressions of fear on their faces. It is estimated that Ge Yu has such a big killer on his body. When those hard thorns are hitting them , They didn't even have time to evade, one by one was beaten into a sieve.

Looking at the people wearing Taoist robes lying on the ground, they range in age from their twenties to fifty years old. Judging from the Taoist robes they wear, it is impossible to tell which school they belong to and why they hide. In such a circle.

Just as the three of Ge Yu and the others were staring at these corpses, suddenly, Aunt Feng waved her hand and shot a black and red suffocation towards the dense forest not far away, and then fluttered and moved forward.

"Someone!" Aunt Feng said, already chasing her.

In the dense forest where the white mist was rolling, there was a sound of "clap". When several people looked up, they found that a familiar figure could not be found in the blink of an eye. It looked like that. The leader of Pingguang who brought them here.

With sharp eyes, Ge Yu found that Pingguang Daochang was limping a little when he was running. It was obvious that he had been injured by the hard thorn from the fat girl just now.

Without even thinking about it, Ge Yu greeted several people and chased after him.

Not long after chasing forward, Aunt Feng was intercepted by four or five paper men again, while Daoist Pingguang limped and continued to flee.

This time, he must not be allowed to escape again. Ge Yu slammed the Maoshan Seven Star Sword, and the seven small swords once again slashed towards the Pingguang Daochang with a sword, and the Pingguang Daochang at the same time raised his sword to resist. , Swinging out Ge Yu's seven small swords one by one.

At this time, Zhong Jinliang suddenly appeared next to Daochang Pingguang without knowing it, and slashed at him with a sword in the diagonal stab.

Na Ping Guang Dao Chang was struggling to deal with Ge Yu's seven small swords. He didn't stop Zhong Jinliang's sword, and he was chopped and cut out a blood hole immediately, and the blood flow continued.

Dao Pingguang didn't want to fight, and continued to flee with his injuries.

At this time, the group of people was brought to the hinterland of the circle by the leader of Pingguang, and the three of them still chased it crazy.

After chasing, Ge Yu felt something was wrong. The compass he was holding suddenly shook violently. When he looked down, he was shocked, but he saw that the pointer on the compass began to resemble an electric fan. It turned to the left and right for a while, and the compass itself suddenly emitted a light, which had never happened before.

After stopping, Ge Yu subconsciously called Zhong Jinliang and Hei Xiaose to stop, this place is evil, too evil, even more evil than the sword on his body.

However, before Ge Yu could speak, Zhong Jinliang and Hei Xiaose had chased them far away.

Dao Ping Guang was wounded on his body, and he didn't run fast this time, and he was about to be caught up by the two of them.

"Master...save me...save me..." Dao Ping Guang screamed hysterically while running madly.

"Go and die!" Hei Xiaose suddenly threw out more than a dozen sword qi, Daoist Ping Guang hid a few times, but still a few sword qi fell on him and cut his body. He pulled out several wounds and threw directly to the ground, trembling all over, and the blood flow continued. This time it seemed that he could not run.

"Master...Help me..." Ping Guang Daochang who fell in a pool of blood yelled weakly, and continued to crawl forward with difficulty.

When Zhong Jinliang was about to go up to make up his knife, there was a red mist rolling in front of the Pingguang Daochang. The red mist rolled quickly, and the trees around him died instantly, terrifying.

Seeing this scene, Zhong Jinliang also felt something was wrong, and greeted him quickly: "Brother Hei... step back!"

Immediately, Hei Xiaose and Zhong Jinliang quickly turned back towards Ge Yu.

Even the demons as terrifying as Aunt Feng felt a huge threat and turned back together with them.

The two quickly retreated to Ge Yu's side. Zhong Jinliang looked at the red mist behind him with lingering fears, and asked: "Brother Yu, what is going on over there? How could the red mist roll out..."

Ge Yu stared at the compass in his hand, took a breath, and said, "The compass shows that there is something terrible here. I'm afraid we are in big trouble..."

As he was talking, from the rolling red mist, there was a sudden roar of earth-shattering, like the sound of some kind of beast, low, hoarse, angry, and a hint of cruelty.

Pingguang Daochang, who had fallen in a pool of blood, was quickly covered by the red mist, and after the red mist rolled forward for about ten meters, he suddenly stopped, and there was still a distance between the three of them.

The wind blew for no reason, and the white mist and red mist were mixed together, rolling endlessly.

For no reason, several people were enveloped by a terrifying breath, and their breathing became heavy and suppressed.

After a while, the red tumbling mist in front of it became thinner, and then a heavy footstep sounded from the mist, each of which seemed to have stepped on the hearts of several people.

The surrounding temperature became extremely cold in an instant, and several people shuddered involuntarily.

"I'm going...how does it feel like a big guy is about to run out?" Hei Xiaose said, sucking in air.