Chapter 1, 2, Zhao Dehuo

Bang, the two talismans were like two walls, and the strong momentum was almost suffocating.

Yin Hui unconsciously took two steps back, and his hands were also wiggling in the void, making two seals, and rushing towards the two talismans that rushed from the opposite side.

Only a "boom" sound was heard, and the talisman and the seal collided on a big tree, creating a strong explosive force, and the tree was actually blown away bare.

Yin Hui was very surprised. From the face of the judge, Yin Hui judged that the judge did not use all his strength, but his attack just now had all the strength.

Retreat secretly for a while.

A strange wind roared past his ears. Yin Hui carefully identified the sound, as if it was coming from above the back of his head, and quickly looked back.

At this sight, Yin Hui, the embasser, was a little suffocated. His sharp head, the lid on the head above his head was lifted, revealing the red and white brain inside, while the hair on both sides drooped and covered his face. Looking closely, a pair of red eyes squeezed out bursts of light from the cover of his hair, and red and green kept flashing.

Yin Hui immediately concentrated his energy, without hesitation in his hand, and quickly bit his index finger, then drew a talisman in the void and bounced it over heavily.

With a bang, the blood curse collided with the female ghost's head, and suddenly a human brain rain broke out in the sky, leaving Yin Hui covered himself.

Gagagagagagaga. Countless ghosts around began to swarm up, as if they were to tear Yin Hun to pieces. Yin Hun was not in a hurry, but instead quickly formed a barrier around him and protected himself in it.

Some ghosts that finally collided with the barrier because of their speed too fast turned into ashes in an instant, disappeared into ashes, and disappeared into nothingness.

These illusory ghosts and gods did not cause any harm to Yin Hun. Yin Hun was also prepared for these lonely ghosts and took out a bottle of talisman water from his pocket and smashed it to the ground.

Hissing. The bursting level made a hissing sound like a poisonous snake. The endless smoke turned into countless poisonous snakes wandering around, flying in the sky and running on the ground, opening its bloody mouth to rush towards the ghost.

The sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling even more, and all the ghosts began to flee everywhere. The ground began to tremble violently.

At this moment, the judge rushed up, and his two blood-red palms instantly turned into a pile of dry bones and pinched towards Yin Hui's neck.

Yin Hui had no intention of caring about those little ghosts. He concentrated all his experiences against the criminal officer. Looking at the changing palms, Yin Hui's hands kept waving in the air, breaking his seals one by one, protecting his body from being attacked.

But even so, Yin Hui is no match for the criminal officer at all, after all, his age is there.

Finally, one of them was not blocked, and the seal made by the criminal officer hit him heavily. There was a hot flash in his chest, and then a trace of blood and sweetness surged into his chest, and finally turned into a surging waterfall and gushed out of his mouth.

Yin Hui's body also fell heavily to the ground, staring at the approaching officer with unwillingness.

At this moment, he shot his help-seeking eyes at the Divine Visioner.

The battle between the two was particularly fierce. The crutches in the divine operation stormed everywhere, shooting out lights, just like the lightswords in the hands of the elders in Star Wars, forcing Zhao Dehuo to have no place to stay and disperse everywhere. Although he was holding a jade Ruyi in his hand to resist desperately, Yu Ruyi could only play a defensive role, and the effect was very little and not worth mentioning.

During the repeated head-on confrontations, the God's Pursuit finally couldn't help but entangle, and the crutches in his hand were thrown away heavily.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang, the crutch actually passed through a big tree and shot towards Zhao Dehuo frantically.

The sound of ghosts and wolves crying around him became even more intense, filling his ears and ears. Countless little ghosts began to siege the divine sect. Yin Hui understood that this was a conspiracy made by the criminal officer.

The corpses with disheveled hair and bloody smell all over their bodies jumped and began to attack the divine refugee. Their fingernails were extremely sharp, and some ghosts even bit them directly.

Wow, wow, ghost screams endlessly.

The God's Operation didn't care about these little ghosts at all. He waved his hands lightly and directly made a seal.

All the ghosts disappeared instantly and were wiped out, without even using a blood curse.

Yin Hui was amazed at the skill of the God's Pursuit, and had an envious expression on his face.

"Hmph, Zhao Dehuo, your death date has arrived." The God's calculator had a rare look of determination on his face. He gritted his teeth and stared at Zhao Dehuo in the air.

Zhao Dehuo's pupils expanded instantly. He probably saw a sudden crutch and wanted to hide everywhere, but it was too late. With a crisp bang, he finally hit a piece. Zhao Dehuo fell to the ground, panting.

Yin Hui looked at Zhao Dehuo lying on the ground and smiled faintly.

Although he had been captured by the criminal officer, Zhao Dehuo was also captured by the divine calculator, and at least he had a life of his life.

"Come on your life!" The red-eyed God's Psychic was about to take action, but the judge shouted angrily: "Stop."

The divine chassis heard that there was a mystery in the voice, so his hands naturally stopped. Finally, he found that Yin Hui, who was caught by the criminal, could not help but clenched his fists.

The God's Purposer at this moment is still a cynical blind man in his eyes. He is simply a hero in the turbulent side and a hero who saves the world.

He could experience the smell of a soldier, strength and perseverance. Yin Hui was frightened by his thoughts and stared at the divine chasing master.

What kind of past does this magician have?

Yin Hui wanted to wait until he went back to see what the magician had before and found out.

"Hmph, if you fight with the younger generation, you are not afraid of losing your identity." The God's Operationman stared at Xing Guan, righteously.

The judge had no sign of guilt, clenched his fists with his hands, stuttering, his feet trembled violently, and even a whimpering sound was heard in his ears.

Pieces of human skeletons and ghost heads with disheveled hair floated around the Zhengguan. A strange evil wind would blow up whenever he moved. The branches were blown to make a whimpering sound, which made people shocked.

With the light rain that was falling, the few people had already been soaked that they were so cold that the ground was muddy. Yin Hun's knees were covered with mud.

"You... let him go. He has no grudges and no grudges with you..." The God's Consortman looked at the judge excitedly, for some reason why his emotions fluctuated so much.

"Let him go?" The judge snorted coldly, then looked at the God's Pursuit in a cold manner: "Why didn't you let my family go, why didn't you let my parents go?"

"Your family? Your parents?" The God's Vision was a little confused, and then he stepped on Zhao Dehuo under his feet with his feet, and his voice burst out: "You are talking about..." Thinking of this, the God's Vision's body trembled violently and his teeth began to fight, as if he was a sign of catching a cold.

But Yin Hui would not think that the magician was really trembling with cold, and he must have been scared.

He could even imagine how shocked and fearful the God's Vision was in his heart that made the God's Vision, who dared to sleep with the female corpse, so frightened and uneasy.

"Hahaha, you still remember." The man laughed wildly again.

"Hey, it seems that what we did is not perfect." The God's Psychic closed his eyes, seemed to begin to recall, and kept muttering: "Hundreds of corpses, haha, the fire burned for three days and three nights, haha, blood flowed into a river..."

The laughter of the God's Consort was extremely terrifying, even more terrifying than the howling of ghosts and wolves. Yin Hui looked at the God's Consort in a daze, not knowing what he was talking about.

But he could vaguely understand that the God's Operation must have experienced some state secrets, otherwise it would not have been so shocked.

"Impossible, you can't survive, you can't survive. Who are you? You are not theirs, absolutely not theirs." Suddenly, the God's obedient mood suddenly calmed down, staring at the criminal officer with a serious expression, as if he was asking questions.

"I can't survive? Hahahaha, it seems that you are really confused. God's Scripture, have you forgotten the little boy you threw into the puddle? It was because of your soft heart that I survived."
Chapter completed!