Chapter 389: Forced summoning

The sword of eighty-seven hundred and thirty-seven thousand kilograms has the power of magical power: self-supporting.
Only the person recognized by the sword, the sword will let the other party pick up.
In the face of these dead, it will not display this magical power.
Not only that, Gu Qingshan also released a mountain sword, poured on the sword.
The mountain is a sword, and it is heavy.
The weight of the sword, plus the shackles of the sword fairy, under the superposition of two phases, no one in the presence of the dead can shake the points.
Next, several of the leaders tried it and still did not pull out the sword.
At this time, the male Shura walked back to the nursery, and squatted on the ground.
He kept explaining what he was.
The female Shura’s eyes flowed, and the charming face showed an excited look.
"Idiot!" she snorted.
The male Shura looked down and looked very depressed.
The female Shura turned and yelled at Gu Qingshan: "The human being, your weapon is really strong, but we want to know your own strength."
"What do you want?" Gu Qingshan said.
"Please help me to apply the knife. If you block me from attacking three times, I will admit that you can participate in hell." Female Shura.
The white bird looks at Gu Qingshan.
"Yes." Gu Qingshan Road.
His mind moved, and the tide sound sword emerged from the void.
The bone-cutting ghost knife flew into the hands of the female Shura.
Female Asura held the knife in one hand and pinched it in one hand, shouting softly: "scatter!"
There were five streams of water in her body.
The water quickly became human and turned into her appearance.
In front of everyone, there were six identical beauty.
The beauty lifts the knife.
Six beautiful women looked at Gu Qingshan and spoke together: "You are asking for mercy now."
The male Shura looked at this scene, and his face showed envy and worship.
This is a very difficult secret to master, and it requires the combination of the secret of the Five Elements and the secret of the knife.
Ashura, Luo Wei secret skills, water flow.
Gu Qingshan smiled and said: "A rare skill, please!"
The six beautiful women nodded and swayed to Gu Qingshan.
The knife was gone.
Dangdang Dangdang!
Gu Qingshan holds the tide sound sword and stabbed.
Every attack of the female Shura was picked up by Gu Qingshan.
In an instant, three knives have passed.
"The sword is good!"
The nurse Shuo snorted.
The rise of her killing did not stop the attack. Instead, she split up several residual images and surrounded Gu Qingshan.
The long knife is like a shadow, and the ghost is not slashing back and forth on Gu Qingshan.
Several times, I almost cut Gu Qingshan.
"Happy!" The female Shura showed a beautiful smile.
For a time, dozens of beautiful women besieged Gu Qingshan, and the knife in his hand was like the water of the river.
Gu Qingshan stood still, and a sword was struck back and forth to prevent the dripping water from leaking.
The female Shura attacked hundreds of moves and played a game with all her heart.
"You guys, something is wrong," she said.
"Where is it wrong?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"I have also been in contact with the Terran in Hell. According to the consistent performance of the Terran, the human world is not as strong as you."
"Occasionally there are exceptions." Gu Qingshan replied.
He has already figured out the strength of the other side.
According to the strength of the practice circle, the other side is also comparable to the initial strength of the god.
Legend has it that Ashura is a good war, and the strength of this female Shura is probably not bad among the dead.
With such strength, in the course of the confrontation, the female Shura did not die, but she was really testing his strength.
Gu Qingshan is very impressed with this, and his hand is also very light.
Even through such temptations, he generally understands which strength category the Hell Commanders belong to.
The old man quietly erected his vertical thumb.
Several other dead people glanced at each other and nodded silently.
They have discussed it.
"Now you can join us and fight against other hells."
The wolf king opened his mouth and spoke to Gu Qingshan for the first time.
"Thank you, I need to go to see the forgotten Chuan soul hook, to figure out the truth." Gu Qingshan Road.
"What is the use of knowing the truth, things are already like this, it is better to kill" Wolf King is impatient.
The earth suddenly vibrates.
The entire iron-clad mountain began to vibrate.
This mountain, which can withstand the wind of robbery, has issued a continuous bang.
"Oops, this feeling is a summon!" The old man's face changed dramatically.
"There is something calling us." The wolf king groaned low.
"I feel that I have to go." The giant was late.
"No! Let us help him first!" Female Ashura categorically said.
Several other leaders took the lead.
"The people I have handed over, I can see their strength, this is my magical power, have you forgotten?" Female Ashura said seriously.
Apparently, the female Ashura had some power among several people, and the leaders quickly followed her advice.
"That's a little faster!" Demon.
He turned into a gleaming light, flew into the sky, and went straight to the direction of the temple where the artifact was worshipped.
The giant took a big step and followed the devil.
Before Gu Qingshan had moved away from the temple, I went to the hillside from here and there was still some distance.
"Fast! Fast! Fast! We will soon be forced to summon back to hell." The old man said.
He also swept away toward the temple.
The rest of the Hell Commanders flew away together.
Gu Qingshan shouted: "What happened just now?"
"I don't know, I don't know!" The white bird hurried.
"We keep up!" Gu Qingshan said.
Not halfway through the road, I heard the roar of the giant from the temple.
Crossing the hillside, Gu Qingshan was in the same place, muttering: "The soul-eating spider..."
A battle is taking place in front of the temple.
A giant man turned into a gray statue and instantly collapsed into a dust.
Another giant was beaten to the ground and rolled away.
The devil flies in the air, and he is fully attacked by a group of five elements.
These attacks spread out of thin air halfway, and did not reach the temple at all.
On the temple, there is a colorful spider, the size of which is comparable to the size of the entire temple.
The upper half of the spider is a naked man.
This is the soul-throwing spider, which is also a powerful synonym in the monster.
He had seen this kind of monster once in his previous life.
This demon has the most amazing magical powers.
It uses its mind to hunt.
The soul of the soul is intertwined with its gods, and it will immediately fall into a state of paralysis.
This ability is especially terrible in large wars.
Usually, as long as there is a Soul Eater, the whole war can easily become a one-sided slaughter.
It is also difficult to make a dagger of it.
Its own strength is comparable to the transformational demon.
The soul-throwing spider squats with a pair of erects, smirking and laughing: "A group of dead people, not good sleep, come to me to mess, really is"
brush!
Dozens of knives hit him on his face and interrupted the words behind him.
"Ashuro? Damn!"
The man was furious and gently moved the eight spider's feet and quickly climbed down from the temple.
It is going to be chased by several hells.
But when the wolf king shouted, the whole body became bigger than the soul-eating spider.
It slammed into the Soul Eater, and took a few steps back.
"Run!" The Wolf King snorted.
Several of the dead leaders immediately ran towards the distance.
"You are a group of scum!"
The soul-throwing spider screams loudly.
The eight spider feet were slightly bent, and the soul-throwing spiders flew up to catch up.
Its huge body is unexpectedly smart and quick.
Several deceased leaders were in front, and the Soul Eater, the Queen of the Souls, fled and chased, and soon went away.
The male Shura suddenly appeared in front of the temple and waved to Qingshan.
"Come in!" he shouted.
Gu Qingshan's figure disappeared and instantly appeared in front of the temple.
The old man also ran out of the temple and said: "There is no demon inside, you go in, we are guarding!"
"How does the spider come back?" Gu Qingshan asked quickly.
"We fight for you and cover you to escape."
Gu Qingshan was moved: "Then you are likely to be"
"Sleeping, nothing, the dead can no longer die." The old man waved.
When Gu Qingshan thought about it, he nodded and rushed into the temple.
The temple is still quiet, as if the millennium is few people.
Gu Qingshan’s eyes quickly swept through the entire temple.
There are many offering desks here.
On each of the offerings, there is an ancient weapon.
Knives, guns, swords, scorpions, axes, shackles, hooks, forks, whip, shackles, hammers, shackles, shackles, sticks, scorpions, sticks, crucifixes, meteors... These are the cold weapons of the ancient times, a total of six Sixteen kinds.
These weapons did not move, and there was no instrumental manifestation, just like falling into a deep sleep.
Gu Qingshan found out what he was looking for.
That is the most central location of the entire temple.
On the high table, there is a special weapon.
Just look at the handle and the blade, it is like a sword.
But at the tip of the sword, the sword front showed a hook shape that turned back.
It is suspended in the high platform and exudes the dim light of the Forgotten River.
Gu Qingshan flew to the front of the long hook.
Without waiting for him to do anything, there will be a green breath that leaps out and gently touches on the high platform.
The high platform sensed this anger, and suddenly there was a spell appearing.
It seems that this is the Spiritual Summoning Mantra.
Gu Qingshan looked at this scene quite unexpectedly.
Originally thought that it would take a lot of effort, who knows the Tsing Yi women's breath has such a magical effect.
He looked at the Spiritual Summoning Mantra and whispered softly: "From the soul of the hook, forget the river to serve you."
Hey!
A soft bang, the handle on the high platform hooked a bit.
The long hook looks smart.
It made a voice: "Hey? This seems to be her breath."
The long hook flew down the high platform and landed in front of Gu Qingshan.
Gu Qingshan is somewhat uncertain.
This artifact seems to have been sleeping here. Is it really possible to know what happened to Huang Quan?
Forgetting Sichuan’s hook from the soul did not speak for a while, and seemed to confirm what.
For a long time, forgetting the river and hooking away from the soul: "Yes, you really have the breath that she gives, it seems to be my own."
The attitude of the long hook became close.
Roar!
There was a buzzing sound from outside.
Gu Qingshan’s heart sank.
The Soul Eater is coming back soon.
It seems that those leaders have not resisted for a long time, or as they say, they are forced to summon back to hell.
Forgot the soul from the soul hook immediately said: "This is not a place to talk, let's go!"