Chapter 499

"I'm very familiar with the five positions of the real body. Mo Qingge, it's really a miscalculation for you to use the ghost killing array to deal with me." Ye Han takes out a long sword with him and faces one of the ghosts.

Ink song hook lips belly black smile, without any worry.

When the dark dark Xuanli is injected into the killing array, the killing array has changed dramatically.

In mid air, ye Han's face was full of pride, and his sharp blade was about to fall, but he was silly.

No

Isn't it ninety-nine eighty-one?

But in front of us, there are more than 81 of them, even if we count them with our toes.

"How?" Ye Han shook his head and didn't seem to believe his eyes. "Mo Qingge, are you using ghost killing array?"

He began to doubt.

"Of course." The song of ink is light and the wind is light.

"No, it can't be." Ye Han denied, "it's totally different from the ghost killing array here!"

"Ye Han, you are a donkey's head, you are a donkey's head." Mo Qingge said with a sneer, "the killing array was created by human beings, and the setting is not invariable!"

She just changed the number of ghosts to 1000 and reduced the number of real bodies to one according to Uncle Huang.

In this way, even if ye Han could not be killed, he would be trapped for three days and three nights.

"Hum, a small skill of carving insects!" Ye Han is still dismissive.

"If it's a small skill, you can try it yourself." Mo Qingge doesn't think so.

Ye Han's fingers curled up tightly, holding the sword tightly, and the mysterious force of his whole body poured into the sword. His face was fierce, and he rose in the air.

Even if it's a thousand ghosts, he can find out five real bodies!

Bang——

The terrible sword Qi cuts at one of the ghosts.

"The real body is here." Ye Han is smiling and full of disdain.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, which shocked everyone.

The ghost was divided into two parts. The next second, it burst out a powerful force, like a mushroom cloud.

Bang!

"Ah..."

Ye Han hasn't reacted yet. It's too late to dodge. He is overturned by the powerful shock.

Embarrassed to get up, the original intact face, blood and dark mixed, hair messy.

"Ha ha ha!" Seeing this, He Lian Rong Jin couldn't help laughing, "return the first mage of the demon clan? Wu Yan, did you seal all the first names of your demons? "

Wu Yan laughs awkwardly and can't bear to see the sad Ye Han again.

The damage of the explosion is even more terrible than imagined. It seems that the lethality attached to the dark Xuanli can not be underestimated.

"Well, why is the position of the real body different?" Ye hanmianlu was surprised and angry. "Mo Qingge, what have you done? What have you done?"

"I told you that the setting of killing array is not unchangeable." Mo Qingge sneered, "anyway, these 1000 ghosts can't blow you up. I'll leave it to you to play slowly!"

Words fall, she side eye way: "Rong Jin, have no nightmare, we walk!"

If you don't run at this time, when will you stay?

"Good!"

"Mo Qingge, you stop for me, you come back!"

Ye Han becomes angry with indignation, and his whole body erupts into a tyrannical Xuanli, rushing to Mo Qingge.

Bang——

Who knows, quickly gathered ghost, instantly surrounded Ye Han, a little move, will burst, explosion.

Ye Han's heart "clattered" for a while, but he was afraid.

Mo Qingge and others left the place without looking back, and ye Han's abuse came from his ears

"Mo Qingge, you are despicable!"

"Mo Qingge, you have the guts to let me out!"

"Come back quickly, stop for me!"

The ghost hall was empty, and his slightly sad voice echoed constantly in the air.

……

Leave from the desolate road, no nightmare in front of the road.

But who knows, along the way, all around are full of swaying, confused atmosphere, like real like fantasy.

Mo Qingge can guess that it is Huan Yu nearby.

In other words, Huan Yu followed them all the way, but he always hid in the dark and refused to show up.

And I don't know when, Gu Mian Mo has fallen into a coma, unconscious.

Mo Qingge stops and looks anxiously at the unconscious person in her arms. She feels uneasy.

"Uncle Huang, wake up, wake up quickly."

Magic feather is nearby. She is worried that uncle Huang will fall asleep and enter the dreamland passively.

Once you enter the dreamland, you will fall into the enemy step by step. At last, you will fall into the abyss and be doomed!

She has just had a deep understanding of this.

Just now, she was in a dreamland, falling into a series of dreams, unable to extricate herself.

If Uncle Huang hadn't woken her up, she would never have woken up again.

"Rong Jin." Mo Qingge asked eagerly, "how can I enter uncle Huang's dream?"

She can't wait.

He Lian Rong jinmianlu was in a dilemma: "you need to see the dream, but... With your current strength, I'm afraid you can't see the dream of a strong God."

After a pause, he comforted: "Qingge, I think this ice face is just in a coma, not necessarily in a dream. Don't worry too much."

See Qingge a pair of frightened look, he is inexplicable a burst of displeasure.

Mo Qingge sighed a little and touched Gu's icy finger bone. His heart was still hanging.

Brush brush brush——

At this time, the wind sounded, and the confused breath of * * gradually approached.

"Rongjin, Qingge, I feel that Huanyu is nearby." Wu Yan worried and said, "let's leave the ghost hall as soon as possible."

It's a little safer to get out of this place.

"Well."

Mo Qingge nodded, but he didn't want to delay any longer, so he carefully supported Gu Mian Mo and followed Wu Yan.

Get out of the ghost hall as soon as possible!

Who knows, four people line for a long time, and began to lose their way, like falling into a layer after layer of fantasy.

The surrounding buildings, the dead trees and even the resentful souls gradually become ethereal, illusory and ethereal.

They even doubt whether they are trapped in an illusion and can't go out any more.

"Wu Yan, are you sure it's this way?" Mo Qingge asked uneasily.

"This road, when I used to patrol, I would pass by every day, and there would be no fake." Wu Yan replied truthfully, "it's just that I feel that someone is confusing our vision!"

Who else can it be besides the magic feather?

"Magic feather!" Helian Rongjin raised her eyes and cursed at the sky, "come out when you have seed. Don't hide in the dark. Do you mean to scare us like ghosts?"

When he couldn't get an answer, he continued to scold: "don't be dumb. I know you can hear me. I tell you, get out of here and die, or you'll be a turtle and a son of a bitch!"

"Rong Jin, it's useless to scold like that." Wu Yan awkwardly reminded, "the master of the magic feather hall is never a mean person."

Who knows the next second, no nightmare was hit in the face.

"Who are you cursing, son of a bitch?"