"Gee, gee, Gee!"
In the big pit of demon fire, an evil and strange sound suddenly came, which made people feel headache and want to crack.
It is like a thousand laugh from the depths of nine deep springs, and it is like countless insects gathered together twisted and peristaltic *!
No matter wuman friar, ghost Qin cavalry or xuanhu Tiewei, they all feel the tear of eardrum, the tightness of heart and the faint feeling of vomiting!
Even if you use the whole body to resist, you can''t suppress the shock and fear in your heart!
The green ghost fire in the huge pit seems to have been poured with a ladle of hot oil. With a sound of "Teng", it suddenly reaches tens of feet high, like a ferocious fire tree.
Countless sparks, such as tiannu scattered flowers, shot at the audience around. Like samadhi''s real fire, they grew up in the wind and swayed wildly, which made the scene chaotic. All of them scurried away in tears!
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah
Deep in the pit, the black moon Lord screamed bitterly, as if he was suffering the most cruel torture in the world.
All the wizard friars looked at each other in horror. They needed to consume all their powers to keep their legs from shaking.
It was the first time that they heard the black moon Lord, the first master of Wunan five roads, utter such a shrill scream.
Accompanied by the scream of the black moon master, there is a wave of strange laughter, sharp and sharp, as if from the deep rust and rock cracks in the voice called: "yanwenlong, see who I am, our decades old accounts can finally be well calculated!"
Yanwenlong is the real name of heiyue.
Since he became the Yuanying old monster who ordered dozens of Dong villages and shocked Wunan fifth road, few people dared to call him by his name.
Even the four words "heiyue Zun" are not the words that ordinary witches dare to call out.
Most of the sorcerers, when they see him, will prostrate on the ground and call "Laozu" respectfully!
But now, this "ancestor" is in full view of the public, fell to the tragic end!
A lot of wrinkled, old and old wuman friars feel that this strange sound is familiar.
It''s not the tone, but the kind of fierce and murderous taste contained in the tone!
They all frowned and recalled carefully.
All of a sudden, one of the old witches trembled, his face turned green, and he screamed "Er Er" in the deep of his throat. He was scared to death!
Under the ravages of the mysterious figure, heiyue has no power to fight back.
Even at the beginning of the high pitched cry, after a moment, became intermittent groans.
Groan * to the weakest, suddenly heard "click click" hundreds of sound, congealed together, like the whole skeleton of the black moon was broken and crushed in an instant!
Then, the demon fire "whooshed" and brightened up again by a series. A stream of plasma gushed up from the deep of the pit and was burned up by the demon fire.
There are only a few bones and half a skeleton left, but in a flash, it''s gone!
"Whew!"
Green Yingying ghost fire, instantly retracted into the pit, no more half a Mars.
The green fog billows in the pit, gradually surging out, like a vast lake, as if to compete with the dawn.
Hundreds of meters around, are covered by green fog.
The green fog is like the condensation of countless demons. It has an evil life. It makes a "hiss" sound to the surroundings. From time to time, it stretches out tentacles to drag the friars around into the fog.
Even if he grew up in the miasmatic land of Wunan, he had never seen such a strange scene.
Not to mention the xuanhu iron guards and ghost Qin knights from the Central Plains and the North!
It''s like a giant beast is breaking out of its cocoon. All practitioners feel thirsty and at a loss what to do!
In the middle of the green fog, the waves were rolling, gradually highlighting a human sized fog.
The fog group hisses and spreads around. It has just suppressed the mysterious figure of the black moon, and finally shows its original shape!
At first glance, this man is not tall, slightly thin, and looks as young as a teenager.
However, the fine wrinkles in the corners of his eyes, the deep black eyes with fierce light shining from time to time, and the slightly pursed lips like two guillotines make it difficult to know his real age.
He was dressed in a broad green robe that seemed to be condensed by the ghost fire. His black hair, like a waterfall, was scattered behind his head. From time to time, under the background of the ghost fire, he danced wildly without wind!
He was floating in the air, with his hands on his back. He released his powerful aura wantonly, rippling the air one by one, forming ripples visible to the naked eye and spreading round.
To him, it seems to be an easy thing to turn an old baby monster into pus and then put it all to dust.
At the moment, facing hundreds of monks, including one Yuanying and several jiedan, he didn''t pay any attention.
The indifferent eyes swept at random, as if lying on the ground are a group of local chickens and wagons.
Every monk, who was swept by his eyes, felt that he was lying under a guillotine, and let him fall!
A lot of wuman friars have the courage to peep at him, but there is a little green birthmark in the middle of his brow. It seems to be a green dot, but under the influence of the power, like ink dripping on rice paper, he faints and gradually occupies the upper part of the whole face, forming the shape of a blue vulture!
This blue vulture, flapping to fly, occupied the upper half of his face, and seemed to put a mask on him, which made him more mysterious and unpredictable!
This extremely evil appearance made the monks tremble and think of a name that had disappeared for decades, but still made people feel scared and unable to sleep at night!
"Spirit, spirit, spirit eagle..."
Without waiting for them to shout out his name, he was already in a burst of strange laughter. Green robe trembled. It was like a hungry vulture, rushing at another Yuanying Han Yuantai!
As soon as Han Yuantai pulled out his mysterious poison needle, he felt a more powerful power than himself, and he was shocked to the extreme!
He is worthy of being one of the top experts in Youyun prairie. With a low roar, he does not retreat but advances. A handle inlaid with ten wolf teeth is like a sword or a saw blade. His whole body''s spirit flame condenses into a giant wolf with wings on his back!
"Ouch, ouch, ouch!"
The giant wolf, condensed from the spirit flame, is as delicate as a living creature. With a flutter of his wings, he pounces on the mysterious monster.
"Gee, gee, Gee!"
The green fog around the strange man makes people scream again. Seven or eight skinny ghost hands suddenly appear in the green fog. Half of them catch the giant wolf, and the other half attack Han Yuantai!
"Again
Han Yuantai was surprised and angry. This time, he finally realized that there were hundreds of poisonous needles, which were as thin as a wolf''s hair, weak and boneless, sneaking in with the wind, in the ghost claw formed by the ghost fire!
"What kind of magic weapon is this? It''s so insidious!"
Although you can see through each other''s magic power, this kind of poisonous needle hidden in the ghost fire integrates the aura attack and the magic weapon attack. It is extremely changeable and difficult to deal with!
Han Yuantai secretly complained in his heart that he could only manage to carry 120000 spirit. He could distinguish the poisonous needles hidden in the ghost fire one by one, and could never miss more than half of them!
Just then——
In his heart, he suddenly warned Dasheng, and his bones made a "click click" noise, and he took a half step to the left.
In the hand of the wolf tooth sword is silent to break into two, fracture smooth as a mirror, can''t see a bit incomplete!
But a mica silk thread, ten times thinner than the poison needle, which was invisible and extremely sharp, floated past him!
If it wasn''t for quick reaction, what this mica silk thread just cut was not the wolf tooth sword, but his wrist!
Until now, he has jumped up and down, extremely embarrassed, the other side is smiling, hands carrying, pure attack with aura, easy!
"Well, where on earth is this monster coming from? It has this extremely poisonous treasure!"
Han Yuantai wants to cry without tears, roaring in his heart.
You Yun Gui Qin is brave and fearless. Seeing the general trapped, he roars continuously, instigates the dragon and wolf to attack!
The green robed geek snorted coldly, his long sleeves trembled, and dozens of glittering skeletons flew out of his sleeves.
These skeletons, however, are made of metal and crystal stone. They are ingenious and lifelike. Green ghost fire is burning in the empty eye socket and jaw. When they fly to the ghost Qin knights, they all explode and turn into thousands of green fire skeletons, setting up a ghost fire wall to separate them from the general.
Aware of the demonic power contained in the wall of fire, even though many ghost Knights of Qin still want to fly up, the dragon and wolf in their crotch are all paralyzed on the ground, foaming at the mouth, shivering, and completely awed!
When the ghost Qin Knight fell to the ground, he got up and looked through the ghost fire skeleton, but he saw a picture they couldn''t believe anyway!
In their minds, Han Yuantai, the invincible leader of Kunpeng, the middle-level master of Yuanying period and the northern hero of Youyun prairie for decades, was bound by a huge shackle like the skeleton of a vulture.
The two wings of "vulture" pierced deeply into his ribs, and "two claws" tightly grasped his Pipa bone. His slender, long, serrated neck was entangled with Han Yuantai''s neck!
Han Yuantai was locked by the strange shackles and couldn''t move. The expression on his face was so colorful and wonderful!
The strange man with green robe spread his fingers and clasped Han Yuantai''s head. Like an eagle catching a chicken, he gently lifted him up. He could not see any waves in his deep black eyes and glanced at the ghost Knight Qin.
Between breathing, the dust settled, two yuan baby, one died miserably, one lived extremely!
Seeing this scene, all the wuman friars around just woke up and fell to their knees. I don''t know who was the first one to start. The cries of ghosts and wolves came one after another and resounded through the mountains!
"Master lingjiu!"
"The father of the spirit Eagle!"
"Silver wolf Mountain Wolf tail cave up and down, welcome the spirit Eagle master Dharma drive!"
"Laozu, Laozu, we, we''ve been looking forward to it for sixty years, and you''ve finally come back!"