Chapter 332

"Ring bell..."

At this time, the ghost took out a small golden bell from his body and shook it gently.

"No, what the hell is this?" Nangong Zheng and others were shocked. When the bell rang, they only felt that the Yin Qi around them was getting worse. There was also the sound of crying and howling, which was mixed with the soft voice of babies and women, which was extremely strange on the night of killing.

What surprised them even more was that it seemed to be fogging. It was black fog, which filled up and could not see clearly. It seems that they want to separate the people. Everyone feels that they have to fight alone. These elite dragon spirits are as brave as tigers, which makes them feel angry.

"If you two kill each other happily, then you two can be treated. Hey."

A bloody spear appeared from the black fog and directly attacked Nangong Zhenghe and Mo Shaofeng. The ghost old man knew that Luo Tian and Jin Linglong were powerful and did not dare to be tough, so he wanted to use Nangong Zheng and Mo Shaofeng to attack the ghost.

The bloody spear, with a strong smell of death, stabbed Nangong Zheng and Mo Shaofeng very quickly.

"No, hide." Nangong Zheng screamed in a strange voice. Although he was brave, he was not brave enough. The other side put too much pressure on him. Although it was only a small gap, the gap in strength was not a little bit. The two men did not dare to take on such a fierce attack. Mo Shaofeng rolled away in a panic.

And Nangong regular was a swift and swift body, but this bloody spear, like a shadow, actually locked him in Nangong Zheng.

"Damn it, the tiger doesn't get angry. If I'm a sick cat, I can't do it." Nangong couldn't help swearing and biting his teeth, the dragon soul dagger met him.

"Nangong, no, back off." When he saw Nangong Zheng meet him, he was surprised. He bit his teeth and attacked him from behind. He wanted to attack him from the back.

"Bang..." GUI Lao didn't look at it. With a palm of his back hand, Zhenli vomited wildly. He knocked Mo Shaofeng to the ground, but the blood spear still stabbed at Nangong.

"When" sound, metal percussion sound sounded, Nangong Zheng's dagger was knocked to fly, only feel the whole right arm numb pain.

Only once, he was shocked, but the spear was not changed and hit Nangong Zheng's throat.

Seeing the bloody spear point magnifying in his pupil, the ghost old man's pride grew stronger. Nangong Zheng's heart suddenly cooled and thought to himself, "it's over. I didn't expect Nangong to die here!" That kind of strong pressure and speed, he could not dodge at all. He felt that his death was so close to him.

"Move my brother, do I agree?"

At this time, a very cold voice came, cold to the bones of people, not from Luotian, but jinlinglong.

In the black fog, a silver exquisite gun broke through the air raid, like a silver snake, as fast as lightning. It directly hit the bloody spear and deflected its direction. However, Nangong Zheng's throat was scratched a little, and he could not help but scream that it was dangerous. If he went one inch further, his own life was really over.

Looking at Jin Linglong like a demon girl, Nangong Zheng was deeply moved and had a lot of feelings in her heart. The woman beat and scolded herself in the dragon spirit, but she didn't like her at all. However, what she said just now: "treat yourself as a brother, this..."

Nangong is standing there stupidly, and her view of Jin Linglong begins to change.

"A waste at the later stage of entering the house dares to brag in front of me. He really doesn't know how to live or die." Jin Linglong drank coldly and waved Linglong. Several silver spearflowers suddenly appeared and attacked the ghost old man.

"Not good!" Ghost old man's face changed greatly. He knew that Jin Linglong's strength was extraordinary. However, after this fight, he knew how terrible it was. The silver and white Linglong gun and the spearflower in his arm seemed to disperse the black fog, and pressed it straight, making him feel the pressure like a mountain.

"Master of entering the saint, you have reached the realm of entering the saint?" The old ghost lost his voice and cried out. With his bloody appearance, the crossbar, and a click, the old ghost knelt down on one knee. The hard stone slab under the ground actually cracked like a spider's web, and his arms were numb. He didn't listen to him.

"No, that was ten years ago." Jin Linglong Ao ran, silver gun like a dragon, stabbed at this person's throat.

"Roar..."

The ghost boss roared and waved the blood spear with both hands. He tried his best to open Jin Linglong's fatal blow. Although he escaped from the throat, it pierced one of his arms. The gun shook and the real force was shocked. Suddenly, blood splashed everywhere. An arm was cut off by Jin Linglong. The ghost old Yangtian uttered a miserable cry. He held the spear and threw it back. Then he flew away without looking back Come on, he's too strong to resist.

"Lord ghost, help me!"

Jin Linglong opened his blood spear and caught up with him in a flash. He was scared to death and cried for help.

"He can't save you. He can't save himself by crossing the river."

Luo Tian, with his cigarette in his mouth, looked at the location of the house in the middle of his eyebrows. He said faintly that it was night. The black fog did not affect the battle, but the elite of the Dragon Spirit was in a flurry. Luo Tian had already seen what the ghost old man had just done. However, Jin Linglong was close to them at that time, The other side is the realm of the later stage of entering the house, so Luo Tian doesn't doubt Jin Linglong's strength at all. Therefore, Nangong is absolutely in danger. Everything is in his judgment.What's more, a strong breath in this small black room has been locking itself, so Luotian dare not be distracted. The other party's breath is not weaker than himself. According to the information, Murong Wuji, the ghost king, is the strength in the early stage of entering the Holy Land and is closing down.

As expected, he has already entered the middle period of entering the holy land. The so-called seclusion is just a swing. If he is really in seclusion, his powerful breath can not lock himself in. When he is in seclusion, he must concentrate and not have any distractions. Otherwise, he will be easily possessed.

Therefore, Luo Tian thinks that this man is hidden in the dark and is looking for opportunities to give himself a powerful blow. Just now the black fog is rising, which is the good time for him to make a move. However, he is alert and faces him from afar. He does not have the assurance that he will be killed if he is distracted. If he is distracted, he will not be able to withstand the terrorist attack of the other party There is Jin Linglong behind him, so Luo Tianning can make Nangong Zhengzheng and prevent him from attacking and killing.

"The master is also the master in the middle of the holy season." So Luotian dare not be careless, has been in a tight line, not to give the other side a chance to suddenly attack.

"How can you come out?"

Luo Tian's body was shaking, but Jin Linglong was faster than before. He caught the ghost in his hand and held his neck with one hand, which directly controlled the operation of the real force in his body. The powerful ghost old man, the master in the later stage of entering the house, was first taken by Jin Linglong and then caught in his hand. He didn't have the slightest resistance, and his neck was clucking It will break at any time.

Looking at the dark house, Luo Tian couldn't help sneering. He reached out and took out the golden bell from the ghost old man's hand. With a random throw, he suddenly hid in a place. A strange scene appeared. The original dark and foggy courtyard suddenly recovered to the bright and bright night.

"Ghost Yin layout, ringtones as a guide, carving insect skills." Luo Tian sneered and turned to look at Jin Linglong: "kill them all! I want to see when this old bastard is hiding! "

"Good, kill!" Jin Linglong drank a lot, and Linglong's gun god was out of the ghost cave. In her eyes, there was no difference between the ghosts and the Dharma protectors. No one was her one in all.

"Kill..."

Nangong Zheng, Mo Shaofeng, Yue Lei, and others all yelled in unison. They were scared to death by Jin Linglong, but their ghost king didn't show up again. In a hurry, they screamed, their heads rolled down, their limbs were broken, and nearly 200 people were led by Jin Linglong To 20 people chase four flee, and others directly out of the gate.

The elite of Dragon Spirit didn't catch up with those who escaped from the gate. Of course, they also controlled the quantity. It was impossible to let them all escape, because they knew that there were black tiger gangs outside. This was also the meaning of Luo Tian. The black tiger gang was not a good thing. It was necessary to release several ghost caves for them to fight to the death, so as to give a lesson to the gang tigers. Of course, if Xuefeng had not Death can be regarded as the balance of merits and demerits. Luo Tian will not embarrass him.

"Well, it's too deceiving. Do you think this is the strength of our ghost cave? It's really good that you can see through my ghost Yin layout. However, these gang members are dispensable. For me, it's nothing at all. I can't imagine that the king of carefree and the exquisite gun appear in my ghost cave at the same time. I really look up to me. "

At this time, a sigh came from the dark cabin, and then it was just like the voice from hell. It was very uncomfortable to hear it.

"Murong Wuji, don't play tricks on me. You have lived in western Liaoning for many years. You have practiced Yin and evil skills, maimed innocent people and controlled the government. You have touched the bottom line. Come out and give you a good time. Do you still want to be a turtle with a shrinking head?" Luo Tian said faintly, not sullen, not angry, the voice is very flat, this person did not come out for a long time, it is not because of fear, but because Luo Tian is worried that this person still has backhand secretly, after all, he knows too little about ghost cave.

"Well, the death of people outside should be almost right, OK, it's time, blood sacrifice, Jie Jie Jie..."

The hair tingling sound of people's scalp sounded from the underground of the dark room.

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