Xiang Donglai, who commanded the battle in the distance, recovered from the amazing scene in front of him. Only then did he know why Xiang Huaxin was so polite to the great master of the East in front of him. It turned out that it was the 18 God of war puppets controlled by the great master of the East who could really suppress the purple crocodile ghost king.

"Purple crocodile ghost king, shrink head turtle, dare not fight!" Xiang Donglai, as the commander of the war, knew Lu Xiaotian's intention for the first time, and then issued an order, and thousands of human friars drank in unison.

The torrent formed by the gathering of sounds is more powerful for the ghost family than the arrow rain shuttling in the air. Even if the ghosts don't want to believe it. But the eighteen gold men have successively ravaged several huge ghost boats, with casualties on them. The cold reality is a hundred times colder than the slogan.

"Boy, look for death!" the purple crocodile ghost King hid under the rolling bone wheel, and his eyes were burning with murder. Originally, he planned to hide as much as possible for a while and use the big array to absorb more ghost power. But according to the current situation, if he doesn't show up in time, I'm afraid the collapse will come faster than expected. Although this silver haired boy is only Yuan Ying's cultivation, he is bold and meticulous. If you want to hide for a while, you can't get it.

When the eighteen gold men attacked several white bone warships of the ghost family, Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng were not alone and were always under the protection of the eighteen gold men.

"Although the combat power of the eighteen gold men is not bad, the response speed of friar Yuanying is limited after all. Even if he can't kill him at one blow, he will hit him hard and repeat it once or twice."

The purple crocodile ghost Jun snorted coldly. He naturally expected the current situation. As long as he repeated it once or twice, he could kill Lu Xiaotian or Xiang Qingcheng. Not to mention the white bone warships in front of us, the purple crocodile ghost King won't blink at the loss of ten times or even dozens of times.

If you choose to hide between these bone wheels, you can also use the strong ghost Qi here to hide your own breath to the greatest extent. Since the last time I ate the loss of eighteen gold men in the ice cave, the purple crocodile ghost king came back without any preparation.

High in the air, the morale of the Terran friars is like a rainbow. Xiang Kuang's original defense power is amazing, and he has refined part of the Dragon yuan. His strength is even higher. He is the ghost king of the true meaning level, which is also extremely embarrassing under Xiang Kuang's hands. At this time, the purple crocodile ghost Jun crushed a small gray amber ball in his hand. A gray smell completely covered up the purple crocodile ghost king. The purple crocodile ghost King turns into a wounded white bone falcon, which is the cultivation of the ghost king in the middle stage. Mixed with a group of falcons rushing to rescue.

"There are three meta gods of Huashen level, some of them are like Snow Demon deer, and two are very strange."

The purple crocodile ghost junton was a little suspicious. As far as he knew, among the strong gods, except for the few who are now involved in the war, the rest have fallen, but where do the three gods come from? Could it be that the silver haired boy was just like himself, so he set up a suspicious array, just waiting for himself to fall into a trap and attack with other God turning friars?

Naturally, the purple crocodile ghost king didn't know that there were three old monsters in Lu Xiaotian's body, including the God level yuan God, the Snow Demon deer, the ghost fire real person and the dragon and lion. Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng let the eighteen Jin people kill the ghost army wantonly and hit the ghost in the most critical place, but the same. Lu Xiaotian will not relax his vigilance at all.

Help him guard against sneak attacks from around with the help of dragons and lions. After all, we have to face the purple crocodile ghost king, a super strong man who can kill the friars of Huashen. There can be no carelessness. The eighteen golden men may be able to withstand the blow, but themselves, especially Xiang Qingcheng, are far from enough to bear the attack of the purple crocodile ghost king.

But on the chaotic battlefield at this time, there are warring Terrans and ghosts everywhere. A large number of ghost birds fly everywhere, and there are crises everywhere. After all, the demon deer in the snow area are only in the state of Yuanshen, which is worse than the purple crocodile ghost king. The purple crocodile ghost King changes his head to hide his breath, but it is very difficult to find the purple crocodile ghost king.

"It's just a bluff." soon, the purple crocodile ghost King sneered. He killed the Snow Demon deer himself. The other party's yuan God appeared here, mostly by some unique means.

After understanding the reason, the white bone Falcon transformed by the purple crocodile ghost King swished to Xiang Qingcheng. The persimmon picked soft and pinched. In front of the silver haired boy and Xiang Qingcheng, it was obvious that the silver haired boy controlled more golden people. Xiang Qingcheng's strength is weaker. If he can take the opportunity to kill him and stop giving the silver haired boy a chance, the situation can be settled.

"Coming, but too fast!" the Snow Demon deer and the dragon lion found the sign of the purple crocodile ghost king at almost the same time and immediately gave a voice to Lu Xiaotian. However, as the two old monsters said, the purple crocodile ghost king, as a god changing old monster, with all his speed, Lu Xiaotian can escape by relying on the instant mirror, but Xiang Qingcheng may not be able to react.

Even if you can barely escape a life, I'm afraid it's inevitable to be seriously injured. At the level of purple crocodile ghost king, even if it is swept by the afterwave of its attack, it is not easy for a Yuan Ying friar to bear.

"Die!" the purple crocodile ghost king stretched out his palm and clapped in the void, covering almost a hundred feet of space. Purple lights were like sharp blades, cutting wildly in this airspace. The surging ghost spirit and the shock of the old ghost made the attacking Terrans tremble, and the momentum of the decline of the ghost army rose again. In particular, Lu Xiaotian, who was still boasting before, was directly smashed to pieces by the purple crocodile ghost king, which undoubtedly forms a sharp contrast with the previous clamor to invite war.

Chi, Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng were cut to pieces by the purple light like a sharp blade, but there was no bloody smell.

"Cheated, how could it be!" the purple crocodile ghost Jun's eyes burst. The facial expressions of Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng must be true, and these two guys have always been in their own sight. How can they cheat under his eyelids? How could friar Yuanying have such means? Where are the other people?

"Purple crocodile ghost king, really good means!" Lu Xiaotian's voice shook again. At this time, an ancient mirror appeared in the void. The space around the ancient mirror rippled like water waves. Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng walked out of the open water waves hand in hand.

Before the voice fell, the shadow of the eighteen golden men had broken through the air and surrounded the purple crocodile ghost king.

"What a powerful illusion, even I cheated you." after the purple crocodile ghost king was frightened, his face became gloomy again, but he was more or less hesitant. In front of him, he was just a silver haired boy in Yuanying territory, which was too evil.