"Hey, why are you guys being slow? I can't stand it here," Zhu Juhua looked back at the slightest, almost making her nose crooked.

These two people... really have no words to describe the resentment in Zhu Juhua's heart.

I was fighting hard in front of me, but fortunately, you pushed me and picked me up. You really dared to play anywhere.

"Ah," Hongzi was startled, his beautiful mood disappeared immediately, and he struggled to squeeze his body back.

"...Don't be anxious..." Liang Yong didn't care at all, and was still experiencing the ecstasy feeling. The red line suddenly ran away, and his heart was still empty.

He suddenly turned desire into motivation, screamed and slapped Zhu Juhua's fat buttocks. He originally wanted to slap someone's waist, but Zhu Juhua rushed forward with force, so he had to barely hit her butt, but the touch was very poor, not only as hard as an iron plate, but pig hair suddenly rose like a steel needle, which made the beam hurt with his palm, not to mention being aggrieved.

Damn, even if you flatter the horse's legs, it wouldn't be so scary. You were actually pricked with blood. It seems that the sow's butt is incomprehensible.

Zhu Juhua was so unaware of anything. At this time, she was the moment when her body was most defensive. Liang used this slap to be worse than tickling it. She didn't feel anything. She knocked the two life-seeking ghosts in front of her away. Then she retreated and found Liang standing behind her with a depressed look on her face. She complained unsatisfiedly: "I said you should attack quickly, my head hurts."

"Okay, okay, I'll do it," Liang nodded depressedly, but Zhu Juhua's body was thicker and filled the cave. Even if he turned into a piece of paper, he couldn't pass through it.

But this was not difficult for him and said to Zhu Juhua: "Don't resist me, take it,"

He roared and put Zhu Juhua into the peach blossom fan, and then put the red line in. When he was about to collect the ghost envoy, he found that it was not possible. The peach blossom envoy refused to enter the ghost envoy, so he could only instruct the ghost envoy to continue to follow him, while rushing hard, while taking care of the oil bottle.

"Follow me," Liang Yong ordered, the alloy armor covered his whole body, and launched the strongest attack mode. The alloy in his hand transformed into two sharp eagle claws. Everything he encountered along the way was torn apart by him, and his speed suddenly doubled. The ghost did not dare to float behind Liang Yong slowly, and ran wildly against his vest.

The desperate chariot was desperately blocking it, but in this narrow passage, there was no advantage in the number of people. At most, there were only two people who actually fought with Liang. This was not a threat to Liang. He also used the best weapon to deal with such dense scenes. The inspiration was from the scene where the rat was digging holes. He used a pair of extremely sharp eagle claws to dig the soil like a drilling rig.

At this time, the passage was filled with yakshas and ghost messengers, overlapping and pushing the front, and Liang Yong had to tear the ghost messengers in front of him one by one like digging a hole. In this case, the power of the eagle claws is naturally the strongest, and there is no need to worry about the problem of digging the soil here. The ghost messengers and yakshas were killed and turned into a residual smoke and disappeared.

"How to go," Liang Yong rushed to a fork in the road and had to stop and ask.

"To the left, there is a cave entrance to the cell. We can walk through the cell to avoid the guards at the entrance to the 12th floor of hell," the ghost messenger quickly explained.

"Damn it, why are you hiding now? Tell me the nearest route to the 12th floor hell and kill it all the way," Liang Yong cursed in anger. He was already in a state of uproar. He was still thinking about hiding from the guards. Is this necessary?

"..." The old man blushed and quickly pointed to the right fork in the road and said, "Go from there,"

In desperation, they did not notice a welcome change. When the ghost man was dancing against Liang Yong's back, Liang Yong could understand what he said, saving the trouble of making gestures. In fact, this is not surprising. This is all the credit of Hong Luan. The ghost man and Liang Yong were too far away, so her brain waves could not establish contact with the ghost man, so she could not translate the ghost man's language. When the ghost man approached, this obstacle was gone, so she naturally provided services to Liang Yong immediately.

Liang Yong immediately rushed into the right fork. After entering, he felt that the pressure doubled. The passage suddenly became wider and could accommodate four yakshas to launch attacks side by side. Although the combat power of a single person did not increase, the combat power of the four people was not doubled, but higher. Liang Yong could still move forward steadily to the pressure, but the pressure was getting bigger and bigger. The speed of consumption of the true qi of the Peach Blossom Divine Art gradually exceeded the speed of replenishment, so he would be exhausted sooner or later.

It will not be very useful to help Zhu Juhua out. First, Zhu Juhua consumed a lot just now and needed to rest at this time. Second, the space here is still small and is not conducive to Zhu Juhua's huge body operation. If she comes out to help, it will drag Liang Yi forward speed.

In desperation, Liang Yong began to use the talisman given by Wang Changjiu. He shot out a talisman from time to time. The talisman shot into the ghost camp and exploded violently. A talisman could blow up ghosts within a meter. This gave Liang Yong time to recover his energy, and his attack speed was accelerated again, and the speed of replenishing the true qi of the Peach Blossom Divine Art was also guaranteed.

After a while, the front suddenly lit up and finally reached the entrance of the 12th floor hell. Liang Yong hadn't seen the entrance of the hell for a long time. He found that it was many times larger than the entrance of the hell above, and the facilities were more luxurious. There was a large dome square of nearly 1,000 square meters. There were eight large stone pillars around the square, and tinder oil was burning in the light box above. Although the flames of the hell were also dark blue, they were much brighter than ghost fires. Even the terrifying face of the ghost could be seen clearly.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill," Liang Yong roared.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehes followed him, but under the leadership of a yellow robe, they formed three square formations, and the red robe of Yasha stood on both sides. In the middle was a powerful square formation for the ghost seeking life.

Behind the square formation, there was a team of archers holding a crossbow in hand and aiming at the beam.

Damn, I'm competing with me for the military formation, but it's still this kind of backward ancient military formation.

Liang sneered with a playful sneer and let out the chrysanthemum, but he did not put out the red line. With the combat power of the red line, it could not support such a battle, so it might be dangerous to let her come out.

Zhu Juhua had already returned to her peak state and was impatient to wait in the peach blossom fan. Her body swelled up as soon as she came out, reaching a length of 50 meters. Her black hair actually had a golden luster. She opened her mouth and roared. Her two fangs were snow-white and shiny, and her feet were more than one meter long. She was about to rush over with her teeth and claws.

Liang Yong ordered, "You are responsible for the formation. After I launch an attack and disrupt the opponent's formation, you will attack again."
Chapter completed!