I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

Just as I thought just now, the ghost king Zongla has been staring at us somewhere.

No one saw him, and he put us in a dilemma, which can be described as miserable.

He waited for us to reach the place where the puppets were most concentrated, and quickly shot, first destroying the green vines made by the sloppy Taoist priest, and then a black talisman came over, breaking Yuankong's Dharma barrier.

After only two moves, we were once again surrounded by countless puppets.

There is no other way now, but to grit your teeth and carry it.

At this time, Zhao Yangui's throwing knives struck again, his hands flying up and down, and the throwing knives were thrown out one after another, scattering the puppets that were approaching constantly.

The sloppy Taoist priest followed Zhao Yangui to make up his sword, fearing that those puppets would give birth to worms again, and flames spewed out from the lightning strike wooden sword, igniting all the puppets who fell on the ground.

Su Wen was even more fierce. Holding a soft sword, the young lady rushed directly into the densest crowd of puppets, stepping on their heads and pouring out a series of sharp sword qi, and fell down with one sword pass. Blockbuster.

Then, I saw Su Wenxuan took out a handful of bright yellow things from his body and threw them on the ground. Then, golden lights flashed one after another, and twenty or thirty yellow scarf fighters appeared on the ground, each of them was very burly, carrying The big knife swooped straight towards the puppets.

Oh my god, what kind of thunderous trick is this, sister of the Su family?

I have opened my eyes today.

Those yellow turban fighters were very fierce, as if they had entered the land of no one, they immediately blazed a trail of blood and pushed them all the way.

These yellow turban warriors are transformed from some kind of magic weapon, some of them look like spirit bodies, but they are not completely, and I can't tell what they are.

The key point is that these yellow turban warriors are not afraid of those descending worms, because they have no entity.

Seeing that Su Wenzhen was so fierce, we followed her and rushed towards the forest ahead.

This time, the direction we are going is not the way we came, but another direction.

Even though there are a lot of down-headed worms rushing towards us, don't worry too much at the moment, and it's not just the sloppy Taoist who will set fire alone, Gu Haoran and I will too, because before we came, we had enough The fire talisman and cloud thunder talisman.

Every time I see a large piece of poisonous insects crawling or flying over, I just throw a talisman over, and the poisonous insects will either be burned to death by fire or burned by Lei Mang.

The most important thing is that we have always been accompanied by Liang Yuna, a powerful Gu master, helping us to check for gaps.

When some poisonous insects have not been completely killed and come closer to us, Liang Yuna's Gu snake can play a great role in cleaning up all the poisonous insects approaching, trying not to let anyone get hit by the lower head .

Pushing forward like this all the way, Zhao Yangui and Su Wenju rushed all the way, and there were twenty or thirty yellow scarf wrestlers opening the way ahead, it was simply unstoppable.

Originally, the puppet descended from the darkness, but under such an impact, more than half of them were wiped out, and it seemed that there were fewer and fewer.

At first, I was really scared, but later I killed the numbness, and found that this thing is not as scary as I imagined.

As long as you cooperate well, you can be safe and sound.

Killing all the way, the number of puppets in front became less and less. When those yellow turban wrestlers were about to rush into the forest in front, suddenly a few yellow turban wrestlers who were rushing ahead were blown away by a powerful external force. Get out and roll to the ground.

When those yellow turban wrestlers hit the ground, they turned into a cloud of bubbles and disappeared invisible.

Sensing the presence of a strong enemy, Su Wenxuan quickly gathered all the remaining yellow scarf fighters to his side, and looked towards the woods vigilantly.

A gust of wind blows, and the fallen leaves are flying, sweeping towards us.

We walked out of the open space, there were not many puppets left behind, and Gu Haoran and Liang Yuna were responsible for cutting off the rear.

But the greatest danger comes from our retreat.

After the wind blew, a person suddenly walked towards us slowly.

As the man got closer and closer to us, we finally saw the man's appearance clearly.

This is an old man, at least in his 80s, of medium height, lean and skinny, with sunken eye sockets, wrinkled face, sparse hair on his head, scattered on his scalp.

This person's face is covered with tattoos, basically except for the eyeballs, all tattoos are covered with mantras. Just one glance, I feel that this person is very eerie and terrifying, and the ghostly aura emanating from his body is even more intense, like a dead person .

It was this old man just now, who wiped out three or four yellow scarf fighters from Su Wenyi as soon as he appeared.

"You guys are finally here...I didn't expect that you still couldn't hold back and came to your door by yourself." The old man said in blunt Chinese, gloomy.

The slovenly Taoist looked the old man up and down, took a step forward, and asked directly, "Are you the ghost king Zongla?"

"That's right, young man, I am the ghost king Zongla you are looking for." The old man responded.

"I have a question for you. Weren't you in the house just now? How did you get out?" The sloppy Taoist asked curiously.

I was so depressed, when is this, and he is still in the mood to ask this.

To be honest, if there were no Zhao Yangui and Su Wenzhao in front of us, when I saw this old man exuding a gloomy aura, I would have run away in fright.

Just the breath of death emanating from him is enough to make people daunting.

The aura emanating from his body was already red and purple. How many people would have to be killed to have such a terrifying aura.

What a ghost king.

Zong La smiled at the sloppy Taoist priest, and said: "There is a secret passage in my house, which can lead to the four directions of the island, which were dug out when those puppets came alive."

Although he spoke plainly, the killing spirit between his words was outrageous.

Those who were killed by his head-down technique seemed to him not to be humans, not even animals.

"One more question, how did you know we appeared on this small island?" The slovenly Taoist was very curious.

"Since you approached the island, I have already discovered that the whole island has insects raised by the old man. Even the birds flying in the sky have been dropped. Everything is for my use. Young man, before dying , is there anything else you want to know?" Ghost King Zongla smiled, revealing a mouthful of jagged big yellow teeth.

"There is one last question, I want to ask you, have you figured it out, today is your death date!?" The sloppy Taoist laughed loudly.