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Just cut it into two pieces.
There is no resistance.
At the same time, a white phantom also separated from his body.
Ye Youshen stretched out his hand and grabbed the phantom firmly.
The moment the white phantom was touched, it made a "chichi—" sound.
Wisps of white smoke came out as if being roasted by a raging fire.
Xu Ying kept twisting his body, barely able to see the painfully distorted expression.
Ye Youshen threw a throw behind him, and the white phantom flew out in an instant, hitting the City God seal on Zhong Kui's waist.
The moment he touched the seal, ripples appeared on the surface of the seal, and at the same time a white phantom passed through the seal and was bound within it.
The white phantom looked terrified, and kept rushing towards the wall of the seal, but no matter what, it couldn't shake it at all.
"Those who surrender will have their punishment reduced by 50 years, and those who dare to resist will never be reincarnated!"
Ye Youshen shouted in his terrifying voice.
At the same time, he slammed the dementor stick in his hand on the ground.
"Boom!"
There was a sound like hitting a bronze bell, and ripples of ghost energy appeared on the ground.
Seeing the ripple coming, the people of Lintian Sect backed away again and again.
Unable to dodge, he was abruptly repelled several meters by this seemingly powerless ripple.
At this time, a voice sounded again in everyone's mind:
"Go up, those who descend must die!"
Suddenly, a white-robed master covered his head and howled continuously.
The eyes of all the principals immediately focused on him.
I saw streaks of blue smoke suddenly spewing out from the man's arms.
Blood red eyes.
"puff--"
The muscles between the arms continued to bulge, tearing his robe.
Suddenly bursts of strange energy surged in the chest, and a pitch-black ghost claw suddenly protruded from the chest.
"what--"
Finally, the man uttered the last scream of his life.
With the help of his body, the evil spirits in the body condensed into a solid body, stretching out long ghost claws, hanging eyes, and protruding fangs.
His face was ashen, and his muscles were bulging.
Brain sucker.
More common ghosts and evils. At this time, Tianxie organized a large number of basic ghosts to control ghosts.
This white robe is obviously very talented, and he can actually use such a basic ghost to enter the peak A-level state.
However, after the brain sucker was forcibly unsealed by He Dinghong, he devoured the blood and soul of the white robe, and he was already at the peak of the ghost king.
Seeing this, the other principals didn't dare to hesitate anymore, and rushed towards Zhong Kui and the others one after another.
In an instant, the entire Underworld was lined up one after another, and the two teams collided immediately.
One after another, powerful energies erupted from the crowd, and the stumps and broken arms kept flying back and forth.
"Zhu Sheng, hurry up and find their lair! Rescue the victims!"
In the ears of the human army of ghost slayers, Zhong Kui's resonant voice came.
Zhu Sheng was taken aback for a moment, watching the ghost energy not far ahead rise up into the sky, and the power of the ghost with a grayish black color spread in all directions.
He led the army around the battlefield in a hurry and inspected the lairs of the Lintian Sect.
"Damn it! With the current progress, it won't be long before these ghosts will break through the defense line of the trash!"
Mandala gritted his teeth and looked at the retreating head of the Lintian Church, with an extremely ugly expression on his face.
"If you want me to say, you should directly unseal these wastes forcibly!"
Lily looked at the ghostly battlefield with a sinister smile, and began to back away.
Datura grabbed Lily's hand:
"You want to die?"
Lily laughed and said:
"You really don't understand Master Hedinghong's habits. She just needs cannon fodder to die, but we can't die for the time being."
After finishing speaking, he shook off Mandala's arm and retreated towards the red crest.
Chapter 260 Search and Rescue
Inside the dungeon.
He Dinghong, who rested for a while, immediately continued to throw those sacrifices into the magic circle.
The poison dart frog suddenly asked:
"Did Pei Shun find it?"
He Dinghong glared at the poison dart frog viciously, and said:
"Compared with Pei Shun, these sacrifices are much more important!"
She was not disturbed because of Pei Shun's escape, Pei Shun could find it anytime, but it would be very troublesome to collect all these sacrifices!
The poison dart frog gradually slowed down the speed at which it delivered its abilities.
He wants to preserve his strength secretly, no one knows when those city god's subordinates will attack.
If it was true, as the rumors said, that he could cover the sky with his hand and control a ghost with a flick of his finger, then he must reserve enough strength to escape.
If he is not so powerful, he must also ensure that he has the strength to fight.
Putting your life in your own hands is better than entrusting it to anyone else!
"someone is coming!"
While the poison dart frog was still thinking about his own thoughts, a red-topped sound suddenly came from his ear.
The moment he woke up, he sensed the aura of the human ghost slayer not far away at the same time.
The poison dart frog looked intently at Hedinghong:
"Special Events Administration?"
He Dinghong nodded slightly, but still did not stop his actions:
"They shouldn't be able to find us for a while,"
Zhu Sheng and the others ran for a while following the dark red energy, when suddenly a pink shadow stood in front of them.
"Who?"
Zhu Sheng vigilantly held the Ghost Head Saber, an earth-level spiritual weapon obtained from Zhong Kui and the others.
The pink figure didn't speak, but stood motionless in front of them.
"on!"
As soon as Zhu Sheng gave an order, the soldiers of the Ghost Warrior immediately picked up all kinds of spiritual weapons and rushed over one after another.
However, that pink figure shattered with just one blow.
At this time, somewhere in the dungeon, a woman snorted secretly.
It is oleander.
Pink figures kept appearing on the ground, although they were just clones of Oleander with no fighting power, they were only used to slow down Zhu Sheng and the others.
But each of these clones is created by the oleander condensed ghost energy, and every clone that is crushed will cause her to be hurt.
Just as Zhu Sheng and the others crushed that figure, a person in a long pink dress suddenly came not far away.
"What's going on? Have we fallen into someone's ghost again?"
Zhu Sheng frowned, and once again held the ghost knife and slashed across.
"puff!"
With a soft sound, the figure turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared in front of him.
At the same time, another figure appeared.
"dispersion!"
Zhu Sheng gave an order, and a group of ghost hunters began to spread out in different directions with Zhu Sheng as the center.
Soon one after another, clones appeared around them, but they always disappeared with one blow.
Zhu Sheng suddenly realized something was wrong, and quickly ordered everyone to stop:
"This is a scam! Don't hit these clones, keep looking for their lairs!"
It was only then that the official soldiers came to their senses, but at this moment, Zi Narcissus was among the clones.
"Ah—help me—"
Suddenly, a scream came from the headsets of Zhu Sheng and the others.
"Who?"
Zhu Sheng asked warily.
Another voice came from the headset:
"I am number 23. There is a clone entity that has just attacked number 27. It should be stronger than us!"
After Zhu Sheng listened, he clenched the Ghost Head Saber again, his eyes fixed and he glanced at the pink avatars.
Almost every avatar wears exactly the same clothes and has exactly the same expression.
From the appearance alone, they are basically exactly the same, and the aura emanating from these clones is almost the same.
Zhu Sheng didn't have a big pimple between his eyebrows, and quickly shouted into the headset: "A group of three, all standing together!"
These ghost slayer soldiers began to slowly gather towards their teammates.
"Ah! Here I am—number 15!"
Suddenly there was another scream, and Zhu Sheng rushed towards the nearby No. 15 team member. At this time, he was seriously injured and almost lost his breath.
Zhu Sheng took out a dose of red injection from his arms, and stabbed it towards the man's neck.
"laugh--"
A soft sound barely saved half of his life.
The surrounding soldiers hurriedly formed a circle and looked around to guard.
At this time.
Zhu Sheng gritted his teeth, looked at the light red energy on the ground, and suddenly remembered.
Shouted into the headset:
"Everyone gathers!"
At the same time, the ghost knife in his hand plunged into the ground.
A majestic energy exploded.
"boom!"
With Zhu Sheng as the center, a large area around it suddenly fell into the ground.