"Everyone, do any of you carry an invisibility talisman?"
I looked at the five wizards.
They looked at each other and shook their heads.
"Then we can only follow behind a certain evil team to find their meeting place first, and then we will meet the opportunity."
I am a little disappointed.
Hao Martingale was about to say something, his eyes condensed suddenly, and he looked behind me coldly.
My heart shuddered, I turned around abruptly, and faced a pair of cruel eyes when I raised my head.
"Oh, isn't this Lord Jiang Du? It's really Yuanjialuzhao, just a little more time, you and I met here? It seems that this is the rhythm of God asking this young man to clean up you.
By the way, how about your strangers? Could it be that those guys are dead? If that were the case, it would save my son a lot of energy. "
An extremely annoying voice came.
A dozen meters away from me, on a towering mound, stood a straight figure in a green robe.
He faces the wind in Yushu and has an outstanding appearance.
When Yu Pixiang went to see, it was the original first school, but I knew that in that skin was Sima Chengquan, the ghost of human skin!
Hao Martingale who walked to my side looked at Sima vigilantly, their eyes tightened.
I turned my eyes around Sima and took it back. I observed the five wizards and found that they did not intend to stay out of the matter. I secretly relieved, then looked at the questioning blood bamboo peach, and said softly: "He is Sima Chengquan."
The blood light in Xue Zhutao's eyes flickered several times, and then he turned his head and stared at Sima Chengquan.
"Hey, this little lady is so beautiful, how do you look at this young man like this? Although this young man is really eye-catching, but you are so blatant to show your favor, this young man is a little unbearable, dare to ask your name. ?"
Sima's eyes fell on Xue Zhutao, he was obviously shocked, and his words flowed.
You know, the blood bamboo peach stimulates the secret technique of concealing breath, so the yin fluctuations emitted by the blood bamboo peach at this moment seem to be only at the level of ghosts, possessing a very large deceptive power.
Obviously, Sima Chengquan's Taoism is not enough to feel the horror of the blood bamboo peach, so he dared to speak like this.
The blood bamboo peach did not get angry but laughed, and after a few hehes, he said softly: "This girl is called the blood bamboo peach, and the son is kind."
Hao martingale them
I looked at each other for a few times, and there was a word in his eyes: "Sima, this is provoking Raksha, I'm really tired of life."
"Blood Bamboo Peach? What a unique name. My son is Sima Chengquan. There is no formal marriage yet. The girl is so outstanding. If you are interested, you might as well make a couple with your son..."
Sima squinted his eyes and looked up and down, the more satisfied he looked, and the more explicit his speech.
Xue Zhutao's anger rose, his eyes sharpened.
"Chengquan, shut up!"
An old voice interrupted Sima Chengquan's teasing of Blood Bamboo Peach.
"Huh, huh!"
When the wind was strong, black and heavy figures emerged behind Sima, and there were hundreds of Yin soldiers holding spears.
Even more frightening is that the clothes worn by these Yin soldiers are different. I remember clearly that Sima Chengquan's guards of Yin soldiers were wearing black robes, but the clothes of Yin soldiers in front of them were divided into three colors.
The white robes on the far right are all white, and the ones on the left are all dark red robes. Only the dozens of Yin soldiers in the middle are dressed in black robes.
Males occupy two-thirds of these Yin soldiers, and the rest are female ghost Yin soldiers, who should have just entered the Li ghost level, otherwise, they are not qualified to be Yin soldiers.
Suddenly two figures flashed out of Sima's side, one man and one woman, one old and one young.
Wearing a linen robe with a Mediterranean hairstyle and wrinkled face, the old ghost tilted his head and looked at us.
A dark-green skirt, a dark-faced girl ghost with big braids in twist-like braids, flashing dark ghost eyes, also looked at us.
Several mutant zombies were mixed in the Yin Soldier team.
In fact, they are just bone-level zombies, but because of the mutation, their combat power is several times more powerful than ordinary bone-level zombies, but they are not as good as the iron-skin-level zombies.
Behind Sima, the huge bear pili, carrying an extremely heavy big mallet, strode forward.
The pocket-sized red female demon Scorpion Miao Miao Duan sat on her shoulders, frowning and looking here.
Chang Bin and Lao Huang did not appear.
I remembered what Xie Miaomiao said. It seemed that she asked the two demons to retreat and heal their injuries. Therefore, they did not follow. This is a good thing for us.
Xue Zhutao looked at the opposing team's powerful lineup, and her bloody eyes kept flashing.
And I keenly discovered that the five wizards beside me, except Hao Marting
Zi was still calm, and the other four wizards were trembling slightly.
A few of them may never have seen such a big battle, right
They are all disciples of various factions, but they are just the realm of exorcising Tibet. I usually follow the teacher to hunt ghosts and exorcise evil spirits. One or two ghosts should have been encountered before, but they were blocked by such a large number of demons and evil spirits. , It should be the first time in your life, right
No, I was scared.
Hao Martingale is still calm, after all, he is a wizard in the wrong sea realm, with strong mana and natural confidence. Even if he can't beat him, he is sure to escape. Therefore, he is still calm.
"Chengquan, don’t talk nonsense! Ms. Xue Zhutao, the old Sima Ruxu, is his grandfather, and over there is my granddaughter Sima Chengzan. Chengquan spoke too badly just now. I say sorry on his behalf. Don't mind it."
The old ghost in Mai yelled at Sima Chengquan again, turned his head, squeezed a hypocritical smile on his face, and politely apologized.
All the Yin soldiers were in an uproar, all looking at the blood bamboo peach in fear.
Sima Chengquan's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at the blood bamboo peach in disbelief.
It wasn't until the braided girl next to him pulled his sleeves that he hurriedly squeezed out a smile, held a fist at the blood bamboo peach, and said politely: "Blood bamboo peach girl, it's me Meng Lang, no wonder, no wonder a ha ha ha."
He slapped haha and changed his previous improper attitude.
His Taoism is not deep enough to see the horror of the blood bamboo peach, but it is obvious that the grandfather Sima Chengquan who suddenly popped out is not an ordinary old ghost, at least, his eyesight has thrown him eighteen streets.
When they were talking, I noticed that Xie Miaomiao had stared at the blood bamboo peach with solemn eyes. It seemed that, like the old ghost Sima Ruxu, he immediately saw that the blood bamboo peach was not easy to provoke.
My heart was dim, and I realized the bad food.
The form was much more serious than we had anticipated. Sima Chengquan didn't come alone, but halfway through his grandfather and sister, he suddenly increased his strength several times.
In this situation, let alone beheading Sima to avenge his dead companions, trying to ensure the safety of one's own family has become a thorny problem.
Xue Zhutao didn't answer anything. He always stared at Sima Chengquan gloomily with his bloody eyes, the scene slowly cooled down, and the strange atmosphere filled.
(End of this chapter)