The Black Angel of the Holy War was beheaded with a dagger.
I have to say, this really surprised everyone.
The extraordinary ghost beast that has been entangled with Hongyi for so long was immediately killed by the storyteller as soon as it came out?
“How strong does this have to be?”
Hong Yi can fight to the death with ghost beasts, but if the enemy he is facing is an existence that he cannot match no matter how he exerts himself.
A deep sense of despair could not help but rise in everyone's hearts.
How to fight this?
It’s a completely unsolvable situation, okay?
Lan Ling could clearly see the faint gray color rising on the faces of all the red-clothed faces, which was a sign that they had no fighting spirit at all.
She immediately sent a message to everyone: "The storyteller is strong, but not so strong. Don't forget, this is his ancient book space."
“All he did was to use the power of space to deify himself, so that everyone would put down their arms and listen to his orders.”
“Being timid before fighting, is this the red-coated attitude?!”
Everyone woke up.
Yes.
That is indeed the case.
Although Vigil has changed the rules of heaven and earth into a dark tone, it has gained some geographical advantages.
But this is just a geographical advantage in the space of ancient books.
No matter how things change, in the final analysis, everyone is still in the space controlled by the storyteller at this moment.
It's like entering the realm of an enemy's throne.
The opponent seems to be strong.
But thinking from another perspective, if everyone is now in the realm of vigil, vigil may not be able to do all this.
“Control your mind and don’t get confused.”
Lan Ling said seriously: "To put yourself in the right position, you only need to break through the ancient book space, have the Heaven Sealing Formation to help you, and just be vigilant..."
She looked towards the vigil.
Wu Ye nodded silently.
"I can."
As soon as these three words were spoken, the flames of war reignited in Hong Yi’s eyes.
Yes.
The storyteller is certainly stronger.
But on his side, in addition to the seriously injured Xin, there are also Lan Ling, Hei Ming and Vigil, plus the "Sealing the Sky Formation".
As long as the space of ancient books is broken, it may not be impossible to capture the storyteller.
Hei Ming glanced at Vigil lightly.
He could see that the old man's face was heavy.
Can?
hehe.
If possible, with this guy's violent personality, it would be impossible for him to endure Xin's injuries.
But at this moment, faith is extremely important.
Hei Ming would not be stupid enough to attack his own people.
The way to really break the situation is to blow up the ancient book space and contact the outside world.
Those who are "holy slaves" should be left to Bai Yi to deal with them!
Isn’t that so?
…
“What are you thinking about again?”
The storyteller looked at the many red-clothed men who were regaining their fighting spirit and said with a smile: "Useless struggle will not bring you much good results, just be patient."
“I’ve been told that I don’t like killing people.”
“When I came here this time, what I wanted to do was just...”
Stretching out his hand, the storyteller snatched the black sword from the hand of the headless figure as he passed by.
“There are four swords, that’s all.”
咚!
Bang!
The head and body of the Holy War Black Angel hit the ground one after another, splashing dust all over the ground.
Yu Zhiwen’s eyes trembled violently.
The Black Angel of the Holy War was shrouded in the mist of ghosts from beginning to end, and it was not until his death that his true appearance was revealed.
But why does the face of the head that rolled to the ground look so familiar?
“Cheng Xingchu?”
He felt a sudden tug in his heart, and Yu Zhiwen could not hide the horror in his eyes.
Cheng Xingchu, could he be a ghost beast?
“Do you know him?” Lan Ling noticed Yu Zhiwen’s mood swings and tilted his head to ask.
Yu Zhiwen still couldn't believe it, but he still explained: "Cheng Xingchu, a member of the Cheng family from the Holy Temple Branch of Dongtianwang City."
Lan Ling frowned.
There was silence for a while, and then he sighed softly.
ification
After saying this, she immediately woke up.
In the midst of the battle, in addition to the terrifying existence of the storyteller, there should be one last character who has never appeared before.
Ling Nian immediately went to the vigil, and Lan Ling asked: "What was the previous situation? The man from the 'Xu Yue Gray Palace'..."
"coming."
The vigil glanced downwards.
At the same time, the void suddenly shook.
Even the storyteller who received the four swords couldn't help but bow his head.
I saw Cheng Xingchu's head rolling down to the side of the ground. Suddenly, a smooth arm stretched out from the crack in the void and directly grabbed the head.
The next second, the figure of Caramel Sugar walked out of the crack.
The gray robe is broken and the purple chain is gone.
Even the hairband was broken, and her hair was disheveled, as if she had been involved in a battle in the space debris.
“Yo, there’s another one?”
The storyteller took a step back with a smile, feeling the strong aura of ghosts and beasts on this person, and said slowly: "What is your mission?" He looked at Hong Yi.
Vigil's eyes instantly exploded with murderous intent.
This woman's embarrassed appearance was created by him in the space debris.
At that time, the aura on his body was not so terrifying, it was just an ordinary throne.
But now, after stepping into the battle, with just one glance, Vigil knew that this woman had removed her "control".
"Zhan Dao... is indeed a ghost beast, and a troublesome existence!"
With a roar, four tall and unparalleled tauren came running out of the sky.
The night watcher wanted to move, but Caramel Tang immediately turned back and whispered: "Can you give me some time?"
“Time?” Watching the night was stunned for a moment and turned to look at Lan Ling.
Lan Ling immediately understood the idea of caramel candy.
At this moment in the space of ancient books.
Hong Yi and Ghost Beast’s biggest enemy is not each other, but the storyteller.
At a time when Hongyi still couldn't deal with the storyteller.
Caramel sugar, seems to have the idea of competing with it?
“There are four swords?”
Lan Ling's thoughts settled and his eyes fell on the four swords on the storyteller's body.
Is it because of this?
Yes!
When you come to all parties and horses from the sword grassland, which one is not to have four swords?
That means that this ghost beast body, which seems to be only as strong as Zhan Dao, wants to snatch food from the tiger's mouth and snatch four swords from the storyteller's hand?
Although I don’t know what this woman’s plan is, but...
"cooperate?"
Lan Ling hesitated for a moment.
Hongyi cooperates with ghosts and beasts, this is simply the most outrageous idea in the world.
But under the pressure of the storyteller, it turned out to be a matter of choice.
In order to have four swords, one side tried to break through the ancient book space...
Lan Ling paused, unable to make a choice for a moment.
"Can."
The night watch helped answer the question.
Having fought with this woman, he could vaguely sense that she had a more terrifying trump card.
At this time, the best solution is nothing more than to let the "Saint Slave" and "Xu Yue Gray Palace" fight internally.
As long as the battle is fought loudly enough, it is not a problem to open the ancient book space.
And the grudge between Hong Yi and the ghost beast...
Let’s go out and solve the problem later!
"this?"
Hei Ming turned his head, somewhat unacceptable.
But before he could question it, Lan Ling had already made up his mind.
“Everyone, retreat!”
A wave of the hand.
With a flash of light, the power of the formation directly teleported all the red-clothed people to the far rear.
It is a pleasure to watch the fire from the other side!
…
“Little sister, do you want to fight with someone?”
The storyteller looked at the caramel candies on the ground with interest. He didn't know where this sister got her confidence.
Just to have four swords?
Do you have the strength?
“I just want to ask a question...”
Caramel Sugar took a deep breath, "Senior Feng, is it in your hand?"
She doesn’t want to fight.
But when I originally thought I was just going to recycle the ghost beast beads, I got closer, but I felt a faint trace of the ghost beast aura from the storyteller.
——Seal the breath!
Recall again what Xu Xiaoshou once said.
Perhaps, there is no place to be found after wearing iron shoes.
Senior Feng, it’s really about the storyteller!
“Senior Feng?”
The storyteller tilted his head and thought for a while, "Which person? I've never heard of him."
“In other words,” Caramel Sugar’s eyes burned, “Seal the ghost beast.”
“Oh, you mean it?”
The storyteller looked stunned and said without any care: "That is someone's new little pet. Is it your senior?"
After a pause, the storyteller shook his head.
“Sorry, this is a small gift. I am giving it to someone else, so it is unlikely that I will give it back to you.”
"Senior Feng..." Caramel Sugar's eyes were filled with enthusiasm.
God knows that for this mission, she and Xingugu traveled across mountains and rivers from the Southern Territory, and experienced many twists and turns.
In the end, Senior Feng was trapped?
“Saint slave…”
“Storyteller…”
The enemy is very strong.
If possible, Caramel Sugar wouldn’t even think about talking or provoking.
But as long as it is for the mission, all obstructions should be smashed!
“Then there’s nothing more to say.”
Hit Cheng Xingchu on the head with a palm.
Caramel Candy’s original move to retrieve the Ghost Beast Pearl turned into a triggering seal.
“Xu Yue Seal, solution.”
There was a bang.
The ground was directly shattered by the gray air waves that exploded from the caramel candy.
A gray full moon suddenly rose above the sky that was mostly filled with darkness.
Under the moonlight, Caramel Tang leapt up with his hands, and his face gradually became ferocious.
“Jihad Black Angel, open!”
The blood on her pretty face was drained instantly, and Caramel Sugar seemed to have aged dozens of years all of a sudden, with a few wrinkles added to her face.
The ghost beast bead that has obtained the life essence is no longer restricted by the ghost beast body before, and it floats directly into the air.
“Bang!”
There was a loud explosion.
Cheng Xingchu’s head was not even supported for a moment before it was blown into a mist of blood.
The next second, the thick blood mist was directly absorbed by the ghost beast bead.
The earth began to move.
The sea of blood summoned by Xin Gugu earlier, the blood soaked to the bottom due to the cracking of the earth, was also summoned.
The misty color of blood floats in the void.
Wisps and wisps turned into mist, and then they were swallowed by the ghost beast beads in big mouthfuls.
At the back, the people in red who were watching from a distance all frowned.
This kind of weird and inhumane method is intolerable to almost everyone.
But this time it is the ghost beast itself that wants to fight the "Holy Slave".
Even during the night vigil, I clenched my fists and endured it.
“What a terrifying power…”
Xu Xiaoshou, who was hiding underground and only wanted to escape from the scene of the battle, couldn't help but be attracted at this moment.
Indeed.
The methods of ghost beasts are very disgusting.
Even he couldn't help but feel disgust in his heart at this moment, and he vaguely understood the red clothes' determination to commit genocide.
As for the death of Cheng Xingchu...
Indeed, it’s so depressing!
Although it only has a very bad impression, this way of death...
Well, it’s not incomprehensible.
After all, everyone who comes to Lijian Grassland should essentially be prepared to die.
Death is a matter of an instant.
What caramel candy does is just make use of the residual value after death.
Even the red-coat can't bear to look at this method.
But Xu Xiaoshou understood that Lan Ling's previous wave of fishing nets was essentially taking advantage of the lives of those who had experienced the White Cave.
“It’s okay if there’s no good bird anyway.”
Xu Xiaoshou was full of worries.
He thought that the storyteller who had been planning for so long would be able to suppress all existence as soon as he appeared.
But now, the situation seems to have changed?
But rather...
Looking up at the indifferent storyteller, Xu Xiaoshou almost wanted to curse.
Can’t you curb your gaming mentality?
Must allow the enemy's strength to take shape, and then compete openly?
It’s poisonous! This is it!
I want to persuade you, but now everyone is in the game.
Xu Xiaoshou did not dare to expose himself easily.
He can only hope for a small luxury, that his upper thigh will not fall off at the critical moment.
…
“Jihad Black Angel…?”
The storyteller is indeed watching.
He had vaguely heard of the legend of this ghost beast, but it was very vague.
When I saw the fighting power of this ghost beast before, I was very disappointed.
But now, it seems that this ghost beast is only limited by the host body, can its strength be even greater?
“To what extent will it grow?”
The storyteller’s eyes are full of curiosity.
If possible, he would like to add one to the gift he gave to his brother. After all, good things come in pairs.
“Don’t stop me?”
Caramel Sugar swallowed an elixir and managed to smooth out the wrinkles on her face.
But the loss of vitality cannot be made up for in a short time.
Originally, many means were prepared to prevent the true formation of the Holy War Black Angel from being interfered with.
It is unexpected that the storyteller can be so trusting.
"Chance!"
“This is an opportunity!”
Caramel Tang was still slightly pleased, but suddenly she noticed that behind the storyteller, four big tauren were speeding up. The scene was so familiar.
Isn't this the scene where the Black Angels of the Holy War went to their deaths?
“Stop!”
Caramel Sugar suddenly became anxious, "Xingugu, stop!"
A cow roar sounded in the adjacent area.
Xin Gugu, who has completely transformed into a ghost beast, has lost all his sanity and cannot understand Caramel Sugar's words at all.
Why stop?
The storyteller turned around with a smile and looked forward, his expression calm and calm.
The next second, put your palms together.
“Boom!”
The space in front of the four tauren suddenly collapsed, and the black hole debris flowed chaotically, directly swallowing up the four tauren that were rushing towards them.
Blood splattered and scattered in all directions.
Before it could fly very far, it was sucked in by the black hole debris again.
“Fission?”
The storyteller loves it with all his eyes.
He wanted to know if this ghost beast really had such an ability.
So after this wave of attacks, can every drop of blood be transformed into a little calf demon?
In this case, this third gift should be considered even more strange.
“Xingugu…”
Caramel Sugar looked at Xin Gugu who was swallowed up by the black hole space and no longer existed. He stretched out his hand in the air and froze.
“Charming Charming.”
The weird smile that this guy would deliberately squeeze out when his brain was in trouble echoed in his ears.
Every time after a whip kick, he would drop all his defenses and let himself explode.
Then he uses that disgusting trick of blood rebirth to disgust himself.
Can……
Can!
Caramel Tang covered his head and fell to the ground with a weak bang.
“But...it shouldn’t be like this, it shouldn’t be like this, just wait a little longer, wait a little longer!”
My brain was buzzing.
The scene when Xin Gugu parted from him in the white cave seemed to appear again in front of Caramel Tang.
“Okay, just leave it to me. You go find Xu Xiaoshou first.”
“I have been lying in wait for a few days in Lijian Grassland, and I have sacrificed the blood sea first, and hid it deep in the ground, so that even Hongyi can’t find it.”
"When the time comes, as long as you come over, I will just go up and make a wave, and everyone can be pulled into the water."
"No matter how bad it is, if there is any loss, the power of blood can still awaken the ghost beast bead, and the task can be completed... Then why is Senior Feng here?"
“I don’t understand any of this, anyway, I’m just responsible for fighting, so be it!”
Sent out from the Southern Territory, from Xuyue Gray Palace, from Lord Greedy God...
Until now!
"He is obviously so cowardly..."
Caramel Candy’s eyes were about to burst, and she was clinging to the rocks.
She suddenly realized that the so-called ghost beasts do not need emotions, and the so-called elders told them everything...
It’s all useless!
Before Xingugu was crushed, she thought she could do it.
Everything is for the mission.
but now……
Holding the Ghost Beast Bead with one hand, Caramel Sugar didn’t even think about it, and directly swallowed the Ghost Beast Pearl with its extremely violent breath.
Task?
Let’s talk about it later, if we can withstand this wave.
Now, Caramel Sugar just wants to let this pervert in front of me... go to hell!!!