The strength of evil spirits is equal to that of Yin soldiers, but their number is too much more than that of Yin soldiers. Evil spirits surround Yin soldiers, and the number of Yin soldiers begins to decrease rapidly.
However, there are Zhao Fugui, mandrill, big black and white wolf. These evil spirits are not Zhao Fugui's enemies at all. The evil spirits decrease faster than the Yin soldiers. In a flash, Zhao Fugui kills the Yin soldiers and rushes to the front of the altar.
"Meaning, are you ok?" Zhao Fugui rushes to the altar and finally gets a clear view of the situation here. Chen Yihan, Rui Xiaotu and Xiao Xiaomi are all tied to the stone pillars on the altar. The five girls all tilt their heads and don't know whether they are alive or dead.
On the stone pillar that Chen Yihan was tied, there was a slender cockscomb snake. The cockscomb snake was blood red, and it was very strange. Obviously, it was not a good thing.
On the ground of the altar, there is a strange array of Dharma. In the center of the array, there is a monster's head, which looks like a dragon head. If there is really a dragon head in the black tripod, the monsters in the ancient tomb will be very important to make this array.
"Damn it, you don't want to succeed!" It is obvious that the monsters in the ancient tomb are waiting for the best time to start the formation. Once this time comes, Chen Yihan and Chen Yihan will die. How can Zhao Fugui make the monsters succeed? He rushes past with the sword of Daoli.
The shadow standing next to the altar is a giant nearly two meters tall. This guy is almost the same as the one who chased Zhao Fugui last time. But this time, Zhao Fugui will never be on the run.
Zhao Fugui rushes to the huge shadow. The Yin Qi in the shadow's hand is churning. Unexpectedly, it condenses a huge chopping sabre, stares at Zhao Fugui with a pair of blood red eyes, and dismissively cuts the chopping saber at Zhao Fugui.
This monster obviously has his own intelligence. He should still remember Zhao Fugui, so he disdains Zhao Fugui's strength. Last time Zhao Fugui could only run away in his hands, this time it should be the same.
"Bang!" The sword made up of Daoli and the sabre made up of Yin Qi made a roar, and the place where the swords intersected made a sound of mutual erosion. Zhao Fugui shook his hand, and the sword almost got rid of him, but Zhao Fugui finally grasped it, but Zhao Fugui's Daoli was also fierce.
"Good pure Daoli. I haven't seen such pure Daoli for at least 500 years since the decline of the road and the fall of immortals. Last time I saw the old Taoist who had the similar ability to sneak into the tomb and wanted to kill me! " The tall shadow spoke without hoarseness, just like a normal person. "If you use your blood as a guide, your grand array will surely succeed!"
"You, you are about to come back to life!" When Zhao Fugui heard the sound of the huge shadow, he was surprised. Then he looked carefully. The shadow's Yin Qi was about to reach the point of cathode producing Yang. If we really let him succeed, there will be nothing to restrain him that day.
This ghost thing has been working in the big tomb for so many years. It turned out that it wanted to do this. Obviously, this monster used the big formation to do this.
"Live? Kill you, kill them, and I'll live! " Dark shadow's Yin Qi converged into his body. Dark shadow was a big man. He was dressed up as a general and looked like a living man.
The strong man gave a grim smile, and the chopping saber in his hand with a sharp roar cut to Zhao Fugui. Zhao Fugui waved his sword to block it. The long sword composed of Daoli was suddenly cut off.
The machete cuts off the sword in Zhao Fugui's hand and continues to cut into Zhao Fugui's body without stopping. This strong man has been hiding in the ancient tomb for thousands of years, and Zhao Fugui can catch up with him so quickly.
The machete wants to cut off Zhao Fugui's head directly. Zhao Fugui's face is dignified. He lowers his head to hide. Then he fits up and bumps into the strong man. The strong man "pedals" back a few steps.
White wolf from behind quietly close to the strong man, fiercely to the strong man, the strong man did not care about the turn, a punch wave past, white wolf whine, was a punch to fly out, was almost killed.
Zhao Fugui and Da Hei take the opportunity to rush to the strong man from left to right. The strong man grins and holds the chopping sabre in one hand. With a roar, Da Hei grabs the chopping sabre.
Zhao Fugui took the opportunity to rush to the strong man's side, and condensed a long sword with Daoli, which stabbed into the strong man's body. The sword made up of Daoli tears the body of the strong man and inserts it into the body of the strong man.
Zhao Fugui's face showed a look of ecstasy. However, the strong man held the sword in his backhand and broke it fiercely. Then he punched Zhao Fugui and flew him out.
When Zhao Fugui was beaten near the altar and fell beside Chen Yihan, he was in great pain and could not help spitting out a mouthful of blood. Zhao Fugui's blood spits on Chen Yihan, and Chen Yihan wakes up.
"Fugui, Fugui, are you ok?" Chen Yihan wakes up slowly and sees Zhao Fugui spitting blood and falling beside him. He yells.
"I'm fine. Don't move!" Zhao Fugui stands up difficultly, and his face suddenly turns to one side. Seeing that Chen Yihan wakes up, the bloody cockscomb snake slowly climbs to Chen Yihan's shoulder.Zhao Fugui lightning shot, want to catch the blood snake, but the snake is faster, a bite in Chen Yihan's shoulder. Chen Yihan screams in pain, and Zhao Fugui pinches the snake head hard. With a fierce force on his hand, he instantly explodes the snake head.
"Meaning, meaning, are you ok? How are you?" Zhao Fugui pinches and explodes the blood snake. He grabs Chen Yihan and asks. Chen Yihan blushes and his whole face turns red.
"The time has come. After waiting for hundreds of years, this moment has finally arrived!" The strong man looked up at the top of the tomb. His eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the whole mountain to see the bloody moon in the sky. He murmured to himself and then looked at the altar.
In the eyes of the strong man, there was a flash of strange light. Rui Xiaotu, Xiao Xiaomi and their eyes were dull and fresh. Xiao Xiaomi is holding a dagger in his hand. When no one reacts, he wipes it on his neck fiercely, and the blood light suddenly appears.
"Millet!" Zhao Fugui yells and quickly knocks out the daggers in the hands of several other girls. Xiao Xiaomi lowers her head, and the blood flows down her feet into the array in the altar.
"You can't stop me!" The strong man looked at Zhao Fugui contemptuously and said with disdain.
"You have to try to find out!" Zhao Fugui summoned all his strength and poured it into the pagoda crazily. The pagoda appeared from Zhao Fugui's sea of knowledge and instantly emitted a golden light on the strong man.