"Human, stop it!"
The gray-robed old man vomited one after another, and all his robes were soaked.
Seeing the human with the screens flying around and the yellow gas erupting from the ass, the expression on his face is desperate!
We don’t fight anymore, can we surrender?
Stop farting!
Stinky!
Whenever he wanted to release the ghostly qi, it was too smelly to condense the attack.
The collapse of life is better than death!
With an evil smile on Lin Que's face, he took out two oversized jackfruits from his arms.
"Let the evil wind of **** come stronger!"
"Oh oh oh~."
While talking, he dropped the jackfruits one by one on the ground.
"boom!"
When the jackfruit is blown vigorously on the ground, the golden fruit thorns on the body carry the pulp splashing!
"Shoo!"
The golden fruit thorns are like violent storms, shooting in all directions!
The ghosts around the splash are all wearing golden armor, and their heads are pierced with golden fruit thorns.
That shape is like a hedgehog doused with big dung.
Yang Dianfeng's Martial Spirit Golden-winged Roc Bird was released, erupting yellow gas, and everything withered wherever it passed.
A large swarm of ghosts vomited on the ground in hordes.
"wakaka!"
"My uncle is the king of the sky!"
"Bouncing Shakaraka!"
Everyone in the Tiandao Academy, from the beginning they refused to accept it, until now, their faces are full of excitement.
For the fairy collocation of Happy Life Water and Powerful Jackfruit, I simply don’t like it.
With this set of silky little combos, the Ghost Legion is not enough to fight!
No wonder Lin Que likes to play with **** so much, it turns out so fast!
There is only one idea in their minds!
Who else!
After half an hour.
At this time, at the entrance of the ghost realm, a dazzling star shining brightly, directly broke through the nine heavens and ten earth lock gods formation!
"boom!"
A loud noise came out and the entrance opened.
Countless experts from the Tiandao Academy rushed in, with overwhelming soul power and divine power sweeping the entire ghost spirit realm.
Tang Xiaohu stood in front, his face full of fierceness.
"Any ghost, don't keep one!"
"Butcher!"
Back then, the Ghost Clan killed countless creatures, but after hundreds of years, the Ghost Clan had already changed its past.
Looking at it now, he is still too naive!
Dare to move his students in his place?
kill!
"Yes!"
All of a sudden, countless guardians of the guardian spirits stepped on the flying spirit weapon, soaring into the sky, and galloping away according to the signal sent back from the satellite bracelet.
Saitama and other mentors took the lead, rushing to the battlefield at full speed regardless of the consumption of soul power.
Uncles and aunts entered the ghost realm.
Aunt Cuihua was wearing a floral padded jacket, with gray hair, her hands on her hips, and said domineeringly.
"Old, talented!"
Uncle Furukawa made an ok gesture.
He took out an inscription pen and painted jerky inscriptions on the spot.
In the blink of an eye, a teleportation array came together!
"Big guy injects power into it, let's teleport!" Uncle Furukawa said in a deep voice.
The grandfathers and aunts nodded and poured the violent power into them one after another.
"call out!"
In the next second, an array of brilliance lights up, and the uncles and aunts instantly disappeared in place.
Qin Qing stepped into the ghost realm for the last time, glanced sharply around the area, and snorted coldly when he found something.
"Dirty mouse, caught you!"
After speaking, the power in his body exploded, and the figure disappeared in place.
at this time.
The old base camp of the ghost tribe.
With a white gauze on her face, the ghost saint stood behind a figure in a black robe.
The whole body was hidden under the black robe, and his face was invisible.
The black-robed man said hoarsely: "People from Tiandao Academy, come in!"
The ghost saint had a calm face, looked at the blood-colored beam of light condensing on the altar in front, and said lightly.
"Didn't you say you can block them for five hours?"
The black-robed man has a hoarse voice, deliberately covering up his original voice: "I can't stop those people in the cottage!"
"You should be thankful that this time it was the cottage, not the old guys!"
"Otherwise, you are already a corpse at the moment!"
The ghost saint's face was calm, and she smiled slightly: "If I die, do you think you can live?"
The black-robed man laughed loudly: "Don't worry, if I don't want to die, in the entire Tiandao Academy, no one can help me!"
Upon hearing this, the ghost saint turned her head and looked at the black robe man curiously.
"I'm curious, who are you?"
"I want you to know so many secrets. Isn't your status in Tiandao Academy low?"
"Why help us?"
The black-robed man walked up to the altar, looked at the dazzling blood-colored beam of light, and said quietly.
"I said, I did all this just to resurrect a person!"
"I help you because you still have use value!"
"Understood?"