"Idiot." Guan Heng shouted angrily to Yingbaigui: "I just want you to feel the difference of the Ghost King Pearl, I don't want you to tear this place apart."

Hearing this, the Yingbaigui seemed a little embarrassed. It opened its mouth to suck back the beads, and quietly floated back to Guan Heng.

But at this time, Guan Heng whispered to himself again: "But the power of the explosion just now is very similar to the 'soul ball' that I asked you to fuse and compress the soul of a ghost before, but the soul ball can only be used once.

consumables, but this Ghost King Pearl can be used repeatedly, which is good."

"It's not bad. The power of the ghost bead just now is nearly 30% of my fist strength." Agou's voice sounded next to him: "Guan Heng, these ghosts of yours are getting more and more powerful, but you have to be careful.

Point, if the slave is strong and the master is weak, there may be backlash at any time."

What Agou meant was to remind Guan Heng to step up his efforts to improve his own strength so that he could better control the seven ghosts. Guan Heng thought it made sense and nodded slightly.

"Uuuuuu——"

Seeing Yingbai Gui's beads showing off their skills, the six ghosts felt extremely excited. They were all eager to try and show off the power of the Ghost King Beads. Guan Heng was about to scold them and come back. At this moment, Tian Lin and Tian Lin who were standing next to him

Ruotao suddenly screamed: "Ouch--"

In an instant, there was a loud rumbling sound from the surrounding crust and rock walls. It turned out that Guan Heng was fighting fiercely with the ghost king's remnant soul in the huge pool just now. The power of the seven ghost soul balls exploded was unparalleled, and countless invisible ghosts appeared on the mountain wall here.

There were traces of cracks, and at this time, Yingbaigui's beads hit the rock wall, immediately triggering a precursor to collapse.

"Oops, the sky is about to collapse here." Guan Heng's heart suddenly sank: "Are we really buried here?"

"Meow--" At this moment, the lion cat Yuan Xie, who had just been walking around silently, suddenly meowed. It turned out that this guy was digging around under a collapsed pile of rocks, and he really found a bright one.

When Guan Heng saw the gap, he immediately shouted: "Go quickly, go quickly."

…

At this moment, Zou Xiao, Xu Feng and She Zhen, who were waiting at the entrance of the cave at the end of the pine forest in March Ridge, felt the second strong shock.

"Pa." Zou Xiao clapped his hands and immediately shouted: "No, I can't bear it anymore. I have to go find Brother Guan and the others now. If this grotto collapses, they won't be able to get out."

"Brother Zou, wait a minute." Xu Feng stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "Several benefactors have already told us to respond outside. You can just wait with peace of mind and don't act rashly."

"This...but..." Zou Xiao wanted to say something else, but was speechless for a moment and had no words to answer.

"Ouch?!" At this time, the Ghost Swallowing Tiger lying nearby and taking a nap suddenly opened his eyes, and the Rong Xuan Corpse Horse next to him also growled and became alert.

"What's going on?" The other three people were about to ask with astonishment on their faces, when they suddenly heard a rush of footsteps coming from the south of the woods, and everyone suddenly became nervous.

"It's really strange. There is no trace of Elder Wen Jiang and Lord He Fu Geqi anywhere. Their subordinates are also missing. Everyone, hurry up and search around here."

The shouting with a rough tone sounded loudly, and at the same time, the identity of the other party was revealed. Of course, they were all evil killers.

"It's the enemy, get ready to take action." Zou Xiao swung his ax horizontally at this time and looked to the opposite side with tearful eyes. The other two people, the ghost-swallowing tiger, and the corpse horse were also waiting in full formation.

Just hearing the sound of "swish, swish, swish", clothes piercing the air, a dozen figures rushed out of the exit of the woods and came to them.

There was a guy with a tall figure and a scar on his left cheek. This guy was three points taller than a bald-tailed dog. He immediately asked, "Hey, who are you?"

"Grandpa is a person who specializes in killing evil spirits and bastards." Seeing that the people coming from the other side were all strong and half-black men, although Zou Xiao was not good at using his brain, he also knew the principle of striking first to gain the upper hand.

, he swung the giant ax and struck at the opponent's front door: "Kill!"

"You are seeking death." Although the other party's words were vicious, he only had a long and narrow copper sword in his hand. He did not dare to confront Zou Xiao head-on, and immediately dodged past him, and then started a fierce fight with him.

"Ouch--" The Ghost Swallowing Tiger and Rong Xuan's Corpse Horse rushed at the same time, head-butted violently, trampled with heavy hooves, and attacked the other killers mercilessly. Xu Feng and She Zhen each drew their weapons to cover them from both sides.

For a moment, the two sides, who were vastly outnumbered, started fighting extremely fiercely.

"Puff puff!" The scar-faced man suddenly swung his long sword at Zou Xiao's shoulder, lower abdomen and ribs, stabbing him one after another. Zou Xiao roared in pain, but when he swung his ax to attack, the opponent dodges him deftly.

Both of them are semi-dark warriors, but the opponent's movement skills have taken advantage of him. Zou Xiao only knows how to fight hard and kill hard, and his skills in dodge and maneuver are obviously not as good as those of his enemy, so he often suffers losses.

"Damn it, you don't dare to confront me head-on?" Zou Xiao, even a mixed person, has a moment of quick wit. In the flash of lightning, the opponent stabs at his neck and throat with a sword, and Zou Xiao suddenly roars:

"Let's die together."

At that moment, regardless of the sword tip in front of him, the big ax struck down violently with an unprecedented momentum. If the opponent touched Zou Xiao's throat with the sword, he would be cut in half by this axe.

"You lunatic!" The scar-faced killer had the upper hand at this moment, and said he would not fight the opponent desperately. At this moment of hesitation, Zou Xiao's heavy ax fell wildly: "Huh——"

"Pfft!" The arm holding the long sword flew up to the sky in an instant, and the scar-faced man roared in pain. The two fought. After all, that kind of life-threatening momentum can also increase the chance of winning. Zou Xiao won in

In this regard.

"Commander?!" When the other dozen people saw that the opponent was injured and had his arm broken, they were so frightened that they shivered. At this moment, Xu Feng and She Zhen knocked over two people one after another, and this group of guys was about to collapse completely.

.

"You bastard, why are you panicking?! I'm here -" The voice came, and the figure came. It was too late to speak, but at that moment, the roaring guy suddenly rushed to Zou Xiao and the scar-faced man.

"The evil will not raise useless trash, loser, die!" This man was a gray-headed old man, his words were arrogant, and his attacks were even crueler and vicious. In an instant, he struck the scar-faced man on the neck with his left palm holding the wind.

"Crack." The scarred man's neck was broken, and he immediately died without even making a sound. This old man was so ruthless that he picked up the corpse and threw it at Zou Xiao fiercely: "Fuck you."

"Old guy, you..." Zou Xiao was so angry that his eyes were about to split, and he could only swing his ax on the corpse in his haste.

"Crack, puff!" Minced meat, intestines, and internal organs were flying all over the sky wrapped in red mist. Zou Xiao felt his eyes blurred as the old man's heavy punch hit his lower abdomen, instantly vomiting the black energy of the fist, "Puff—

—" Zou Xiao, who was severely injured, immediately spit out blood and flew backwards with an arrow.
Chapter completed!