The army of alien ghosts is also full of frustration, the master will be like this, and morale will be affected somewhat.
"Bastard!"
Knowing that he had lost the face of the alien army, Dahu rushed towards Wu Song again while roaring.
Tiger ghost chopping!
Big Tiger took out a big knife and slashed it towards Wu Song.
A bright light flashed, Wu Song easily dodged, and the big tiger chased after him.
For a while, the two fell into anxiety.
Just when everyone thought that the two were going into a hard fight, a dragon chant sounded.
One day the golden dragon roared towards the big tiger, and the big tiger was horrified, and when he reacted, it was too late to escape.
boom!
The big tiger vomited blood and was knocked into the air, and the whole person was blown up to the white demon.
Cough! ! !
Dahu struggled to get up, before he could even speak, a big foot fell from the sky, pressing down with an irresistible power.
Bang!
The violent vibration shook the surrounding area.
When the big foot disappeared, a huge footprint was left in place, one meter deep in the ground. Inside the footprint, a vague pool of flesh and blood lay quietly, and the big tiger could not die again.
"Useless waste, it's a shame."
After speaking, the White Demon still slapped the dust on his right foot, as if the foot had already soiled his pants.
Quiet!
The soldiers of the army of strange ghosts shivered, and the moodiness of the strange ghosts they thought they knew well. But they didn't expect to be trampled to death if they just lost, which really made them feel scared.
On the wall, the eternal kaleidoscope of Yang Fan appeared.
After integrating the divine power kaleidoscope with soil, he became more sensitive to spatial fluctuations.
Although Yang Fan couldn't see how the White Demon had done it, Yang Fan could be sure that he felt the spatial fluctuations, and the fluctuations were so small that most people couldn't detect it.
Wu Song breathed a sigh of relief. With this blow, he found the opportunity and exhausted all his strength. At this time, the true vitality in his body was almost only half.
Without further ado, directly took out a pill and swallowed it directly.
Wu Song's true vitality quickly recovered three levels, and Wu Song felt that there was nothing serious about the remaining three levels.
"Who else?"
Wu Song held his hands behind his back, as if the battle just now did not affect him much.
In front of the strange ghost army, a man moved, a handsome young man dressed as a white-faced scholar, holding a folding fan in his hand, and opening the folding fan from time to time, fanning several.
"Next, crack, come and kill you!"
puff!
Before Wu Song could speak, a person on the wall sprayed a cloud of liquid from his mouth.
Gang Rap is very strong, reaching the mid-Mahayana high-level, the same level as Wu Song? Even though it was more than ten kilometers away, he still heard troubles.
He swept away angrily and saw a man wearing a gray city on the wall, his hair with a rope, and a metal can in his hand. At this time, the man was wiping his mouth with his cuff.
The person who spouted was Yang Fan.
Seeing the crack, Yang Fan waved his hand quickly.
"Sorry, sorry, your name is funny. Crack, fissure..."
After speaking, Yang Fan laughed.
A group of onmyojis behind him didn't understand what was so funny about the pronunciation of the name "Gang Li".
The intent to kill in the cracked and cold eyes is full, and he hates someone joking with his Buddha's name most.
"come on."
Wu Song hooked his finger.
"court death!!!"
Gang Chai was furious, and his figure flashed, rushing towards Wu Song at a flying speed.
The speed of the explosion is not at all the speed that the mid-Mahayana strong should have.
"So fast!!!"
Wu Song's pupils shrank, and in a hurry, he slapped a palm and bumped against his cracked fist.
boom!
With this blow, Gang Split used at least 80% of the power, and Wu Song was only in a hurry, unable to withstand the 80% power of the late Mahayana.
Sure enough, Wu Song was directly blown away with a punch, and the soul body was directly lightened a bit. This is the characteristic of the soul being injured.
If Wu Song is a living person, I am afraid that blood will vomit at this moment.
"Brave! Brave! Brave!!!"
The morale of the soldiers of the army of strange ghosts immediately rose. On the other hand, the morale of the underworld side was somewhat frustrated.
"So strong!!!"
Suppressed by the rules of the underworld, Wu Song only had the mid-Mahayana high-level, while the crack was the high-level late Mahayana. He originally thought that even if he was suppressed, he would have the power to fight.
From now on, Wu Song felt that it was not his opponent.
"Today, no one can save you!"
Chapped cheeks were flushed, and blood kept gathering on his face.
The army that the ghosts assimilate is not the soul body, but the creatures unique to the underworld, all living.
Because they are native creatures, the rules of the underworld do not suppress them, and they can burst out their full strength.
As the blood and blood continued to gather on his face, his cheeks were very red at this time, and finally his face was distorted and turned into a pig's head.
Looks ugly, even uglier than the wild boar in the new version of Journey to the West. Two long fangs grow from the mouth, the eyes are fierce, and the whole body is full of evil spirits.
Gang Split is one of the fifty-five commanders of the strange ghost army. His strength is not very strong, and he barely ranks in the forty.
"It's actually a wild boar."
Yang Fan spoke, his voice was not loud, and everyone present, including the soldiers of the strange ghost army who were tens of kilometers away, heard it.
Gang Crack glared at Yang Fan and killed Wu Song.
Wu Song didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly backed away, afraid to challenge.
"Escape, can you escape?"
With a cold snort, the speed skyrocketed, and he caught up with Wu Song in the blink of an eye.
"what?"
Before Wu Song could react, the cracked big hand grabbed it.
In his hand, a cloud of white energy gathered in the palm of his hand and slammed it towards Wu Song's Tianling Gai.
"not good!!!"
Wu Song's face was horrified, and it was too late to resist.
Click!
The cracked big hand patted Wu Song's head again, and Wu Song's eyes widened, and his whole body fell to the ground uncontrollably.
Bang!
The ground was smashed into a big hole, and the crack quickly came to the big hole, opened his hand and sucked, Wu Song who lost his resistance was easily sucked into the palm of his hand.
Just when everyone thought that the crack was going to beat Wu Song to death, they saw the cracked mouth open, and a horrible suction force firmly attracted Wu Song. Wu Song wanted to resist, but he was shocked to find the one just now. With a palm, he actually repaired his whole body into a seal, and now Wu Song is like a fish on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.
About three or four seconds later, Wu Song's entire soul was directly sucked into the cracked mouth, becoming a stomach eater.
Quiet!
The soldiers on the side of the underworld army were silent, only a small difference. They didn't hold on for a minute, and they were eaten.
Thinking of this, everyone was shocked.
Chew it crackingly, as if a person's soul is a delicacy to him.
