MTL - Late Night Tales Of The Capital-Chapter 94 confused

The reliefs on the murals are born from the blood. Each relief is a translucent state, like a ghost, but this ghost is superior.

"Is the devil resurrected?"

Everyone began to evacuate the murals quickly, each looking for a relatively safe distance. The major gates of the comprehension were gathered together, and the warriors of the Yaozu gathered together.

"Everyone has to panic. These resurrection reliefs are not evil spirits. They should be the ghosts of the artifacts." Wu Ming, the Buddhist monk of the Six Buddha Temple, looked at these reliefs and said with a deep voice.

That is to say, the blink of an eye, there have been more than ten relief embossed blood, half of them rushed toward the realm of the real world, the leaf is behind the red beans, and did not stand in the team of the real world, they both There is no school without a door, even if it is the past, fear is not lovable, not to mention, just now Red Bean has a conflict with Li Jianqi.

The deputy division of the ruling division called Li Jianqi, the full name of Li Jianqi, which is very rare.

The image of the embossed phantom is like the swordsman or the demon warrior. It is just like a pair of eyes, and the figure looks like a stone.

Lost pain and lost thoughts, but these embossed ghosts have not forgotten how to fight, perhaps that has already become their body's instinct.

A sword-like embossed ghost, the shot is the breeze sword of the mountain, the sword is a stone sword, but still sharp, each sword is directly hitting the human key, hot and spicy. At the same time, behind this swordsman actually followed a demon warrior, watching the totem in front of the chest, the wind should be the wolf's scorpion, the **** flew, a wind-killing curse clinging to the sword of the mountain Come over.

The original breeze swordsmanship, winning in the endless, can lack the killing intention, at this time with the wind to kill the curse, the time has undergone a qualitative change.

Even the rivers that stood at the forefront of Lushan Mountain were slightly sloppy, and the Qingfeng Swordsman was able to match the curse of the Wind Department so much, and it was incredible.

"Architecture."

"The seven must lock the cloud."

Jiang Liuyun looked at the embossed yin that rushed over, and slammed it, while he took a step forward.

With the instructions of Jiang Liuyun, six disciples of Lushan walked behind him in an instant, each standing in a position and holding a sword, including Chen Qing and Zhuo Fanfan.

The position of the leaf missing and the red bean standing also suffered a ghost attack.

"Standing behind me." Red beans whispered, then the oil-paper umbrella was closed, and the umbrella page wrapped tightly around the handle, like a short stick.

No anger, no Jiaohe, red bean tiptoe, an umbrella stabbed, directly stabbed to the wrist of the Yinling, the translucent Yinling just touched the paper umbrella of the red bean, it shook like an electric shock, as if this paper umbrella What power is there to stimulate it.

A hoarse choking erupted from the mouth of the ghost, and then a more intensive attack attacked the red bean.

Only this time, the Yin has begun to dodge, try to avoid letting the paper umbrella hit your body.

The lack of leaves pays attention to the red beans, while taking the time to look at the direction of the river, the mountains are the leader of the right path, and the seven clouds that are controlled by the rivers are facing the four ghosts. There is absolutely no pressure. It seems that they will soon be able to The spirit is broken.

As for the Yaozu warrior, with the command of Nanfengxiu, naturally, it will not be washed by three or five ghosts.

These ghosts seem to be a combination of the yin and the power of the soul. The ordinary sword must be nothing, but the real yuan or the more advanced Yuan can completely kill it.

With less than five breaths, the red bean broke through the head of the yin in front of him.

Accompanied by a crisp cracking sound, the ghost directly turned into a smoldering fire to dissipate in the air, followed by the seven locks of the Lushan Mountain, and also quickly killed these ghosts.

Wu Ming, who has few leftovers in these numbers, basically didn’t take a shot.

"This ghost is just that!"

A disciple of the dry mountain sword whispered a word, but before he finished, the reliefs on the murals rushed out of a group of ghosts. The number of ghosts was 30% more than the first time.

Everyone has a tight look.

"Everyone fights against the enemy, spread it out slightly, don't accidentally hurt." Jiang Liuyun looked at the rushing ghost, and looked at Chen Qing next to him, making a face, meaning it seems to let Chen Qing withdraw from the seven lock cloud array .

While looking at Chen Qing, Jiang Liuyun’s eyes also swept the eight black men who had been behind him, but Jiang Liuyun did not have any communication with this group of people, nor did he command them to kill the ghost.

Chen Qing instantly realized the intention of Jiang Liuyun, and then exchanged the position with another disciple of Lushan. After the Yinling rushed over, he ran a reverse direction and quietly began to search in the hall.

The offensive against the spirit is self-protection, but don't forget that the purpose of their coming here is the artifact.

Soon, everyone was concerned about Chen Qing’s move. The Yaozu also sent a small and thin warrior around.

There is nothing to say in the realm of comprehension. In fact, it is not difficult to understand. Since you are looking for a mountain, let you find it. Everyone’s eyes are not blind. When you find the location of the artifact, can we not see it?

Now it's the most important thing to save!

It will be the highlight of the real fight later.

The strength of these ghosts is at most equivalent to the practitioners of the spiritual world. It is just painless, and it is not enough.

Time passes by one minute.

Throughout the main hall, the number of embossed phantoms that have been killed has exceeded one hundred, and the red beans alone have killed seven or eight, which also makes the people around them secretly scared. A little girl in white, it looks like it is not so big, the cultivation is so deep, and the umbrella in her hand is definitely a high-level magic weapon, it is probably the third-order king-level magic weapon, otherwise it will not be like killing the ghost. Easy.

During this time, Chen Qing had already searched the entire hall, including the altar in the middle, but did not find any abnormal places, and did not trigger any organs. In this process, a single order was placed. The sneak attack of the sinister, opened a large mouth at the back.

In addition, the Yaozu warrior, who is responsible for finding the organs, is more tragic. He was directly swayed by a cockroach with a high height. He was not dead, but he almost lost his ability to move. In this dragon's tomb, basically Even if the death penalty was announced in advance.

The Yaozu warrior is also fierce for himself. He seized an opportunity and even blew himself up to the Lingshan Linghai, and died with the ghost that cut off his waist.

The leaf is missing in this period of time, closely following the red beans, and began to restore the loss of the heavenly element as much as possible, while the eyes continue to observe the surrounding, he is also looking for the organs on the hall.

In the faint, he felt that there was definitely a problem with the altar, but Chen Qing and the Yaozu warrior were there for a long time, and there was no difference.

"strange."

"No, no."

"Tianyuan Jinyu is so excited to face the altar, there is no doubt there, there must be problems."

The leaves lacked a god, and the reliefs on the murals changed again. A glimmer of blood flashed, and a group of embossed yin rushed out again, but the conspiracy of the leader was obviously more solid than before, and the whole body was also No longer so transparent.

(The first one today, there is one more.)