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Chapter 0688 Drums show their power

The young master carefully made a sneak attack, and then Ruotao, who was rushing over with the snake-like bird and sharp-billed mountain ray, suddenly shouted a warning. At this time, the opponent's short blade had also struck Guan Heng's back.

court death

With a casual wave of Chao's hand, Guan Heng's Qingqi palm sword suddenly cut off the opponent's arm holding the sword, and Wu Jing screamed and fell to the ground.

Quack

Among the electric light and flint, the demonic birds and beasts screamed at the same time. The snake-like bird suddenly nailed the bush's forehead with its sharp beak, and the pointed-beaked mountain ray stabbed the opponent's lower abdomen with its claws, and immediately tore the vicious guy into two.

piece.

Let's go and chase the two people in front of us. I estimate that the way to get rid of the White Ghost Plague may be in the hands of that Lang Qing. When Guan Heng's words just fell out, he was already running quickly with his companions and escaping towards each other.

Go to the mountains and forests.

At this moment, a bloody battle is going on in the woods. The pock-marked old man Jiang Tong is like a mad tiger, and he is about to kill the enemy who killed his closest relatives. Lang Qing, who was slightly inferior to him, was killed by the opponent at this time.

Frightened by the crazy murderous intention, he retreated immediately.

When the weapons of the two men were instantly twisted together, Jiang Tong roared loudly, and immediately threw his own heavy sword and the opponent's long blade into the air, creating a flurry of headless punches.

Bang bang, bang, bang, punch to the head, face, heart, thoracic spine, and lower abdomen. Lang Qing was caught off guard and was hit so hard that his mouth and nose started to bleed.

I'll kill you. Jiang Tong was about to punch and hit hard when Lang Qing suddenly shouted out: "Kill me, and you won't know the whereabouts of Ling Tianjian."

Jiang Tong was stunned when he suddenly heard the name of the clan's secret treasure. In addition to revenge, his biggest wish was to take back the secret treasure. At this moment, Lang Qing, who had seized a chance to counterattack, suddenly opened the copper on his waist.

Weng Bing laughed sharply and said: Hehe, go to hell.

Two flashes of white light rushed out from the mouth of the urn. One of them hit Jiang Tong with lightning speed. The pockmarked old man immediately fell to the ground with a groan. This kind of evil

The White Ghost Plague doesn't matter if you are a strong person with red energy or whatever, as long as you are touched by a white ghost, you will most likely faint immediately.

At this moment, the frantic Lang Qing grabbed a big stone next to him and hit the unconscious Jiang Tong fiercely: "If you want to kill me, let me kill you first."

Bang, bang, bang, just three blows, the opponent's head was already shattered, but Lang Qing was only focused on dealing with Jiang Tong, and in his desperation, he forgot to use the copper urn to take back the two fierce white ghosts.

The ghost whistling sound suddenly rose, and the two white ghosts immediately rushed towards Lang Qing who was beating Jiang Tong frantically.

Suddenly seeing the white ghost coming, Lang Qing was frightened out of his wits and screamed: "Uh-huh, don't come here."

Those two white ghosts were just ghosts and evil beings. How could they understand what Lang Qing meant? The white-haired old man's miserable screams immediately swept through his body. Immediately afterwards, 70% to 80% of Lang Qing's bones were shattered.

It will turn into a puddle of mud.

Just between the electric light and flint, two swift figures rushed over. One of them shook the chain on his wrist, and the sharp claws suddenly appeared on the broken palm carrying the aura of the shroud, and the swishing sound continued to dance.

Circle, the two white ghosts were forced back in an instant, and it was Ruotao who took action.

It was too late, but it was too late. Guan Heng suddenly grabbed the shoulders of Lang Qing, who was about to collapse, and then threw it to Ruotao: "Let this guy take a breath, I still have something to ask him."

Well, the copper urn can trap white ghosts. At this time, Lang Qing also knew that he was giving them to save his life. He finally said these words intermittently before falling unconscious, and then he fainted with a tilt of his head.

The copper urn was here. Ruotao reached out and touched the copper urn on the opponent's waist, and immediately pulled it off with force. At the next moment, Guan Heng suddenly showed the evil mandrill drum and then knocked twice with the drumstick.

The two white ghosts who were about to run away suddenly stopped in the air.

This small drum is made of the skin of a golden-bone evil mandrill, and the drumsticks are also the bones of the evil mandrill. The sound it makes is attractive to all evil spirits.

Guan Heng was secretly happy after giving it a try. He immediately hit the drum beats, dong dong dong, seven times according to the drum beats he and Ruotao had recently studied together. The two white ghosts suddenly swayed and twisted their souls, heading towards Guan Heng.

He rushed over quickly. It can be seen that although the sound of the drum can attract the white ghosts, it cannot restrain their ferocity in trying to hurt people.

It was too late to say that, but it was so quick that Ruotao opened the copper urn in an instant. A white ghost smelled the strange smell in the copper urn and couldn't help but squeaked inside.

But just before the other white ghost made a move, a sharp cry came from mid-air: Chirp

Hearing this sound, the sharp-billed mountain rays next to the snake-like bird on Guan Heng's shoulder were all startled. Between the lightning and flint, several demonic birds with blue feathers swooped down instantly. The leader used his beak to

He sucked hard and immediately took the white ghost into his mouth, then turned around and flew away with wings fluttering.

Guan Heng couldn't help but curse. At this moment, both the elephant snake bird and the mountain hawk couldn't restrain the anger in their hearts. They rushed towards each other. A blue-feathered demon bird that had no time to escape suddenly jumped into the air.

He was hit by the snake-like bird that rushed towards him, and immediately fell to the ground with a cry, and was torn to pieces by the sharp-billed mountain ray's claws.

With a whirring sound, a weak demonic bird soul slowly emerged, and was immediately absorbed into Guan Heng's palm with a golden ghost head.

Just when Guan Heng put the soul of the demon bird into the soul record book, Ruotao quickly screwed on the lid of the copper urn, only to hear the white ghost inside kept scurrying around, causing the copper urn to shake back and forth, as if it was struggling fiercely.

At this time, Guan Heng opened the soul record book and saw that it read: Blue-feathered demon heron, a bird that feeds on the souls of various ghosts and monsters, and its soul power is estimated to be level five.

It seems that the white ghost got into the belly of the blue-feathered demon heron and can't get out this time.

Guan Heng closed the soul record book at this time and saw Lang Qing Youyou who had fallen on the ground and turned around. It turned out that although this guy was also attacked by white ghosts, he had been with them for a long time and had a certain resistance.

So I could barely wake up from the coma.

Bang Guan Heng kicked the opponent unceremoniously, causing Lang Qing to scream in pain. At this moment, Guan Heng asked sternly: How can we relieve the symptoms of White Ghost Plague? And why did you do it twice?

Come to Qingniu Ancient Town to harm people

I, Lang Qing, knew that even if he said it, he would not gain anything, so he could not help but feel a little hesitant in his heart. However, Guan Heng noticed that it was almost dawn now that the morning light was beginning to appear. If the townspeople infected with the White Ghost Plague could no longer get

To rescue him, he must die.

Suddenly, Guan Heng lowered his face and shouted in a low voice: Sharp-billed Mountain Reel, dig out this guy's eyes.
Chapter completed!
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