v2 Chapter 142： 螳螂 螳螂

Chapter 142

"Lin is not interested, the couple can find another person!" Lin Xuan slightly indulged, he did not hesitate to refuse.

This makes the two people who are looking forward to the disappointment, the white robe scholars still do not give up: "Dao friends, you will consider it."

"No need to say anything."

Lin Xuan's sleeves glanced, not looking at the ugly face of the two, turned into a dawn, disappeared into the distance.

......

quite a while.

"What is the next thing?"

The gentle temperament disappeared from the white robe scholars, replaced by the sullen face of the face, the evil voice: "I didn't expect the fish to be hooked, hateful."

"This kid is really embarrassed, but without him, just because of us, it is not the opponent of the sinister, the mysterious fire bead in his hand..." seems to be talking about what is important, the voice of the young woman in red Getting smaller and smaller.

"It's fine, except for him, there will always be fish hooks, big deal, we will wait a little longer here."

"Well, that's all it can be."

......

In the sky about a few dozen miles away, I heard the dialogue between the two, and Lin Xuan’s face showed a hint of ridicule.

I have only counted myself and when I will use it. Although the monks have shown a deep hatred of the ghosts, Lin Xuan still sees another mystery.

When the two were not prepared, Lin Xuan applied a small spell to them, and then flew away in detail. In fact, he did not leave far.

"Xuan Huo Shenzhu..."

Lin Xuan’s face showed a hint of indulgent color.

Then take out a hidden spirit, take a breath, and sneak back.

Lin Xuan found a place to live in a place not far from the two, and practiced meditation every day while quietly monitoring them.

In this way, ten days have passed.

The couple are waiting for the rabbit every day. Use the same lies to recruit helpers.

Of course, they are not everyone else. The mana is low and useless. The mana is too high to control. In short, they are all self-cultivators in the early or middle stage.

Lin Xuan looked at the cold eyes and finally decided to act after the three gangsters had enough of the three helpers.

The three comprehensions invited by them, two men and one woman.

The old man in his fifties is in the middle of the foundation. The two younger men and women are brothers and sisters, from a family of surnames.

Follow them, Lin Xuan carefully hides the traces, far behind the light and behind, this flight is nearly a day.

Until the evening, the five talents landed in a remote place.

This is a mountain. Surrounded by large or small dozens of peaks, you can't see the side.

"Everyone is careful, the old devil's Dongfu is not far from here." Baipao scholars expressed a deep smile.

"The two Taoist friends can find out clearly, the ghosts are really not helping?"

The young man who paid the surname was a bit nervous, though he was greedy for the treasures. The two people who were smothered by the lotus flower were deceived, but when they arrived, they were afraid, and the other party’s fierce name was far away. If you fall into the enemy, the consequences are unimaginable.

"Don't worry, the old devil is extremely evil. He has always been used to being alone. There will never be any helpers. It is easy to kill this shackle with the strength of our five people. Our couple only Seeking revenge, the treasures he collects will not be moved by one point, and all will be given to three friends."

"Oh, the treasure is second to none. This sinister is a wicked person. Our move is for the heavens." The fifty-year-old man. The appearance of the road is open. Although the mouth is good, it can be blinking. The expression is hypocritical.

Others are disdainful, but naturally no one will break.

"When are we going to do it?"

"Not busy, take a rest for a night, the old devil is a ghost repair, his strength will increase by 30% at night, we will kill this in the daytime."

Everyone naturally has no meaning. Lin Xuan landed in the place where the number of people left, hiding his tracks and eavesdropping on the words of several people.

"Action again tomorrow." Lin Xuan sat down and fell into the trap.

It’s calm and the night is fleeting.

After dawn, the five people, under the leadership of the white robe scholar, flew to the left hand side of a barren hill.

The mountain is about two thousand meters high, and the vegetation is sparse. From time to time, you can see the animal's bones on the road, revealing a gloomy atmosphere.

"what?"

"What's wrong?" Hearing exclaimed, the five people hurriedly stopped to strengthen their alert. After God's knowledge, they found nothing, and they couldn't help but look at the girl who paid the surname.

Fu Qian’s face was red, a little embarrassed: “No, I just think that the Yin and Ghosts built the Dongfu here, but there is no warning about why there is no warning around.”

Others listened, and they all showed incomprehensible expressions.

"Oh, everyone does not have to be suspicious, just because there are so many old evil enemies, it is not convenient to go to the market to buy the flag of the market, and he himself is not familiar with the way of the law."

"It turned out to be."

"So he built the cave in such a remote place, and my couple took a lot of effort to find it."

Others listened, and they were suspicious. The old man named Feng Yuan waved his hand arrogantly: "What are you waiting for? Let's go and destroy the old devil."

When I finished flying, I first flew to the front, and the others looked at each other and followed them up.

A moment later, a blue brilliance came here, and the light dissipated, revealing an ordinary boy.

Looking at the direction in which several people disappeared, Lin Xuan’s brows were slightly wrinkled, and he sank a bit. He put the little ghost out and whispered a few words.

Lin Biaoer nodded obediently, the figure gradually blurred, disappeared from the place, Lin Xuan slowly followed.

After a while, the five people have approached the cave house of the sinister ghost, and here is the horrible wind, and the grass is not born.

"Who is the man who dares to swear in this house?"

A voice came from the front, with strange power, making people upset.

"Be careful, this is the old devil's enchantment, and everyone will protect their hearts."

The white robe scholars quickly reminded that the face flashed a pity of expression, originally wanted to sneak attack, did not expect the ghosts to be so alert.

Rumble, accompanied by the sound of thunder, a brilliance flew out from the cave in front, looking at the man in front of him, except for the two monks, the other three showed no sorrow.

The ghosts are notorious, and their evil acts have long been widely circulated in the cultivation of the celestial world. They are about thirty years old in front of them, holding a folding fan, quite handsome and handsome, and everyone can’t Ghosts contacted.

"Everyone should not be fooled by this old demon. He is a sinister. It is true that my husband and I are as deep as the sea, and it is recognized as gray."

The young woman in red gnaws her teeth and picks up the golden scorpion on the bun. The wind rises in the wind and turns into a long, three-footed, and attacked the ghost.

Others have met, and they are no longer hesitant. Everyone understands that people can't look at each other and have to let go of their own hands.

"Hey, look for death!"

The sinister flashed a stern color in the eyes of the man, opened his mouth, spit out a small red cross, and then he slammed his hand and said: "Division!"

Suddenly, the small fork is divided into two, two divided into four, four divided into eight, to meet the public spirits, but also three more handles, which surprised several comprehensions.

"Everyone doesn't have to be afraid. Although the magic of the old devil is powerful, the consumption of spiritual power is great. If we all work together, we can definitely kill him."

"Yeah, Xianggong is right. Isn't it the power of the five of us, and the sorcerer who is not the base of the building?" The young woman in red also opened her mouth to help.

The brothers and sisters of Fu’s brother and the old surname Feng listened, and their spirits rose, and they each spurred spells to attack.

The sinister's face was sneer, shook his shoulders, and suffocated, and sacrificed the folding fan in his hand. He saw the image of a singular ghost.

A law was beaten on it, and the ghost on the folding fan suddenly came alive.

The height is three feet, the giant eye is a single angle, and the image is a sly.

The young woman in red is not good at it. She is strong first, and she has released a magical weapon.

The ghost shadow looked over, opened the blood basin, spewed a black mist, and after the ring hit the fog, suddenly lost the spirituality, and dripped in the same place.

"Not good, it is the wreckage of ghosts."

Shadow ghost, one of the most famous evil spirits in the Netherland, the favorite of the ghost repairer, because the ghost of this ghost spit out the evil spirits of the enemy.

"Hey, you have a little insight."

The gloomy expression of the ghosts seems to have not put the enemy in front of them at heart.

"This ghost can't attack with the spirit, and everyone uses it to destroy it."

The old man Feng Yuan seems to have seen this thing, his face is white and he told others that he did not dare to neglect, some run spiritual power, and some out of the arms...

Rumble, for a time, all kinds of light flashed, thunderous explosions constantly.

The two sides played lively and no one noticed. A teenager quietly came to a place not far away.