Chapter 380: Fierce battle (2)

Yu Qing chanted the spell, gathered her energy and brushed the dust, and stepped up to attack the blood ghost.
Who knows, that blood ghost's fall is completely abnormal.
Obviously, his head was swept away by dust, but he recovered in an instant, as if he had just hit a phantom.
"Xiao Qian, what's going on?"
Yang Zimei saw that Master was trapped and was anxious.
At this time, she was inconvenient to show up to help Master, because the target she eventually had to deal with was the ghost surrender master, fearing that revealing the target too early would make the ghost surrender master alert.
"Sister, I don't know. The blood ghost may have been cultivated to a certain level and can withstand general attack." Xiao Qian replied, "Sister, do you want to try the butterfly card?"
"Wait first."
Yang Zimei saw that Master still had the ability to deal with it, and his safety was not threatened, not to mention, at this time, the ghostly descending Master was approaching the formation method step by step.
She waits ...
While watching the development of Master Ghost, he was watching closely the situation of Master.
"Sister, the blood falling from the blood ghost has turned into a viper!" Xiao Qian cried in horror.
Sure enough, the hair that had been braided into a small braid on the baby's head suddenly turned into a serpent with long tongues and blinking evil triangle eyes. It was constantly attacking Yuqing, and it was spraying with heavy poison .
Yuqing took a few steps back with her breath—
The blood ghost descended like a naughty child, giggling, and the snakes on his head continued to stretch, extremely weird and terrifying.
For evil creatures such as poisonous snakes, Yang Zimei really hates and fears.
And what the ghostly descending division felt like, when he was about to step into the position of the formation method, he actually stopped and blew the whistle of the poison that he was asked to raise.
Those poisons who had been eagerly following him started to jump towards Yuqing quickly—
Yang Zimei can no longer hold back!
Although Yuqing's magic power is high, after all, it is flesh and blood, coupled with old age, it is hard enough to resist that evil blood ghost. How can I deal with these small poisons again?
She jumped out, holding the butterfly card and chanting the spell that summoned the butterfly god, and dealt with the master with the blood ghost.
The butterfly flashed gold and shot down at the blood ghost—
When Gaba outside saw this scene, he was slightly surprised at first, and then rejoiced.
Sure enough, this girl is the best material for making ghosts!
Once made, it is bound to be the enemy of a thousand troops!
He stood still outside, watching Yang Zimei's movement of waving a butterfly card, and a disdainful expression appeared on his face.
Yang Zimei can only summon the spell of the butterfly card, but not the related fingerprints. The power is nothing more than an imaginary, not to mention, the hand is just a normal butterfly card.
The blood ghost descended first by the butterfly's golden light. The poisonous snake on his head turned into hair again, and it rang in the night wind.
"go with--"
Gaba sends an order to the blood ghost!
The blood ghost came forward again, but at this time it suddenly became pale, and in his eyes, nostrils, mouth, and ears, weird blood suddenly flowed out, and the infants gave birth to the infantry and screaming cry "I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I don't want to die ..."
The cry made Yang Zimei's goosebumps suddenly, and her mind was taken ...