Chapter 809 Ghost Monk
Xudong said: "Do you think I have been idle in Yangshen Mu for so many years? What I like most is to innovate various exercises. Although I can't get out, I It's the same effect in my mind, just approaching a few silently. A young brat with a low level of cultivation just did some tricks to avoid disturbing their self-defense treasures. Haven’t you ever thought about how I ended up on the city lord’s body?”
The Demon Emperor ordered me to think about those things. Well, Xudong's ability really exceeded his expectations.
Then Xudong said: "To be honest, although I thought I was already a genius, the one you gave me is really beyond my imagination."
The Demon Emperor was surprised. : "You really think highly of yourself. You know what I taught you - forget it, you don't know. Even if I tell you, you have already gotten a huge advantage."
Xudong nodded: "The Taiyin is damaged, there is no room for retreat. You are causing trouble for Hu Qing."
The Demon Emperor Ling calmly said: "She has already taken action. With the personality of Qiongqi's blood, she is already You will fight until death without any extra effort from me.”
Xudong has nothing to say about this.
Indeed, even if the other party massacres the city but also kills her life, she has to consider the identity of the other party and be afraid that he will not die until he is killed?
Eat it if you want!
Looking at the bloody massacre of the female ghost king in front of him, Si's head felt dizzy. Did he bleed too much to see this magical scene?
“He is your father?”
No one else could believe it.
Xuan Yao: "Don't make a fuss, no one has time to transform. Isn't my father's ghost king body beautiful?"
The half-masked man, accurate, stared at it several times, hesitating He said: "Male or female? Looking at the body shape, it seems more like a woman. But -" He touched his chest, "It's all muscles."
In fact, the image of Hu Qing's ghost king is very feminine, with her body shape, facial contours, and ghost lines. When the soldiers reported her, they insisted that she was a female ghost king, which made the young nobles happy to see her.
But a group of people already knew that it was Xuan Yao's father, so they thought about it more. After careful observation, it seems that the female characteristics are not very obvious. Maybe she is too thin and has poor strength?
Of course Xuan Yao knew what their suspicions were. It was impossible for him to argue with them about the characteristics of his mother, so he simply kept the question vague and said: "Don't just ignore the power. What's trapped now is Everybody.”
Si: "Of course we have to help, but - if you have any healing elixirs, please lend us some first."
Xuan Yao: "There are many elixirs, but not many magic elixirs. What kind do you eat? ”
Si: "Anything is fine."
Undercover agents who come from the fairy world will always have some ways to convert their spiritual power into magic power, but these methods will damage the foundation of the body, so they can't take care of them at the moment.
Xuan Yao generously gave them all the elixirs.
Si received a large bag and was stunned when his consciousness swept away. There were even fifth and sixth grade elixirs in it.
Xuan Yao: "Eat quickly and go help my father."
Not afraid of them escaping, Xuan Yao took out his natal sword first. The huge sword circled around it and split into more than twenty handles before charging into the enemy group.
Hu Qing saw it, took another look, and happened to see a group of people. Just as he was about to ask Xuan Yao what was going on, there was a whistling sound in front of him, and there were seven of them coming towards him. She threw more than a dozen will-o'-the-wisp bombs one after another, clearing an open space to meet the enemy. She found that the seven auras stopped not far away and surrounded them, then no longer approached, but their momentum was released.
What does it mean?
Afraid of yourself?
How is that possible? It's just the old game of cat playing with mouse. I just want to make her afraid, make her timid, and make her get into trouble.
Hu Qing sneered in his heart, playing this trick with me. I am not afraid of wearing shoes when I am barefoot. You can go to the theater, but I am the one who will kill you anyway.
Thinking of this, his men moved faster, and the demon soldiers fell down one after another like crops facing the sickle. Hu Qing looked at the large number of wailing demon soldiers on the ground who were getting colder. His attacks became more ruthless, but he felt compassion in his heart. They knew they were outmatched and refused to retreat. If the two clans were fighting, they would still have a righteous character. But Fengtu City and Summer City are clearly in the same camp. These people are wielding swords against their own people. There is not even a conflict of interest. It is just a game. Fengtu City was massacred unjustly. These people were reduced to demon soldiers with swords and no thoughts of their own. Woolen cloth?
Obviously fearful and unable to defeat them, they still rushed over one after another. There was no hatred, only the numbness of obeying orders.
Why did this terrible world become like this? Does it really mean the way of heaven? Does God care? Or the plunder of a dirty heart?
A thunder struck, and there was a boom, and the huge sound made the seven masters tremble in their hearts.
In the bleak thunder light, the female ghost king jumped high, her arms stretched out and trembled strangely, jumping and screaming in mid-air. It was a sound they had never heard before, a strange rhythm, this was in do what?
Sunbu was confused, what are you going to do about this and this? !
The ghost energy is strong and the demonic energy is wild. The same black energy surrounds the body but there are two completely different auras. At this moment, the female ghost king looked down at all living beings, awe-inspiring and inviolable.
The corners of her eyes are long and upward, extending to the end of her eyebrows. The red pupils and the black ghost lines on her blue face form a cruel and playful face, with black lips opening under the snow-white fangs.
"I call——"
Call?
A curved and ugly crack slowly twisted and formed above her, as if it were carved by a primitive rough stone axe. The belly of the sky was squirming, and something was about to break through.
"This is - summoning? What is she summoning?"
The seven masters all have greedy looks on their faces. How can this ghost king still summon? Summon ghost soldiers?
If such a ghost king was refined into a servant, wouldn't it mean that he could gain thousands of troops? To take a step back, even if you can't keep it yourself, you can get countless benefits for yourself if you hand it over.
Capture alive!
Contract!
At this moment, the seven people made the same decision in unison: taking advantage of the fact that they had the highest cultivation level in the field, they contracted with this ghost king and made her his puppet!
Looking at the other six people at this moment, they already had more secret murderous intent than before.
For this selfish reason, none of the seven people wanted to report it, they just wanted to get this advantage for themselves.
Seeing them attacking him at the same time, Hu Qing smiled coldly, it was too late.
Seven people arrived at the same time, but the figure locked by them suddenly disappeared. They stopped their attack in time to prevent the attack from falling on each other. Just as they were looking for it, a huge sense of crisis hit them. People looked up at the same time, shocked.
I saw a huge head that was half skeleton and half old, covering the sky above them, and the two eyes on the face - a hole burning with will-o'-the-wisps and an eye slit with loose eyelids - were dead. Stare at them.
Creepy.
At this moment, the half-bone and half-skinned mouth opened at them as if to smile, and then his head jumped, half of his body was exposed, and two half-bone and half-skin arms crawled out, supporting the non-existent fulcrum in the air. , the whole ghost got through smoothly.
“What is this?”
As the ghost burst out of the sky, the breath of the unknown space over there also spurted out and spread directly to the earth, creating an indescribable feeling of suffocation.
"Look, what's on him -"
What?
"Kasaya!"
The seven people were shocked and their eyes dropped. This half-bone, half-ghost thing is actually wearing a complete cassock?
This, this, this - this is a ghost monk?