Chapter 740: The Ghost Group (I)

The fat man looked at his new work for a moment, seemed satisfied, and then threw it away. The strange soul honestly put up a rope and joined the team pulling the cart.

Those strange souls were all intimidated by the fat man's powerful power, and they didn't even dare to let out a scream.

After the fat man finished a work, he selected another "material" again, and started to create again, and the rustling saw sound sounded again!

Prince De retreated, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and he asked Meng Fangye in a low voice: "What kind of monsters are these?"

Meng Fangye shook his head: "I don't know." Legend has it that there is another mystery in the Soul Fall Mountain, where all the dead things claim to be a line, not governed by the Netherworld, and over the years, there are too many powerful ghosts here. Therefore, even if he is a strong person in the town, he does not dare to walk in the dark night when the soul falls into the mountain. ”

The implication of his words was very clear, that one of your Excellency was afraid that it would be difficult to be spared.

Prince De was still immersed in the shock of the strange scene just now, and ignored the other meaning of Meng Fang's wild words. Or, he doesn't agree with another meaning at all.

The first half of the night was thrilling.

After the fat man's chariot passed, there were endless special soul insects, which crawled over densely, and the number of them made people's scalps tingle.

Then another huge hungry ghost with a height of 300 feet passed by. It only knows how to swallow, and no matter what kind of ghosts it encounters along the way, it will grab them all and eat them in its mouth.

Both Meng Fangye and the mausoleum keepers thought that their decision was wise, and they found a safe place to escape before the night came.

But suddenly they felt that something was not quite right.

Prince De's expression changed, and he slowly stretched out his hand from his sleeve, and a small bead of light had appeared in his palm, and the bead of light flickered, and it was a spiritual treasure!

At the same time, behind his head, a light screen opened, which was divided into five compartments, which contained a sword, a bell, a fan, a tower, and a whip.

The strength of the peak ancestor burst out unabashedly.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the lair where they were was was opened by an incomparably huge pitch-black hand grab. The mausoleum guards exclaimed, Meng Fangye rose into the air, and his body released a light like a flame, and when he opened his mouth, a streamer flew out, and he passed through thousands of zhang with a bang, and then the light burst into a huge spear of sixty zhang.

But the pitch-black claws didn't care about him at all, just with a flick, the spear flew out hundreds of feet, and another strange black gas quickly infected the body of the spear.

Meng Fangye let out a loud shout, withdrew his spear, and fought against the erosion of black qi with all his might.

The massive claws slowly stretched out of the darkness, and its body spread out with it. This is an evil ghost, with eight such claws up and down the body, which are three hundred zhang long, but has no body, and these claws all grow on a huge ghost eye.

The pupils of the ghost eye kept opening and closing, like a large mouth.

The claws turned, and the ghost creature flew quickly, and four claws grabbed Prince De from all directions.

Prince De held the spirit bead in both hands and did not move, and his body emitted spiritual light. The five treasures in the light screen behind him took turns to come out, constantly colliding with those huge claws, bursting out with clusters of black qi and spiritual light.

Ghost-eyes let out a strange cry, as if calling for something.

The earth shook slowly, and soon the pitch-black earth swelled up, and countless pitch-black strange insects came out from under the ground, these insects were somewhere between corpses and ghosts, and each had a ghost eye growing on its body, and its feet were extremely sharp, like steel needles.

The mausoleum keeper panicked, and Meng Ge shouted: "Why doesn't the breath of the mountain moving ape work?"

No one explained to him, this ghost creature was obviously powerful enough to ignore a third-order spirit beast.

And to this extent, the peak ancestor obviously can't resist it. But after all, Prince De is not an ordinary peak ancestor, he fixed himself with spirit beads, not affected by the howling of those ghosts and wolves around him, and the magic weapons behind him took turns, blocking the ghost eyes, although he insisted very hard, but he did not collapse quickly.

And the mausoleum guards, as the last strength left by Huaxu Taizu to the royal family, also showed their strength, they formed a formation, and the defense was tight, although they were forced to shrink by the sea of ghost insects, they were not quickly defeated.

Meng Fangye finally completely removed the black qi on the natal magic weapon, and then sat in the center, commanded properly, and temporarily resisted those ghost insects.

He shouted to Prince De: "Your Highness, can you ask for support, we will definitely not be able to resist it if we go on like this!"

In this situation, if you ask for support, you can only ask Your Majesty for help, and it is best that Your Majesty can send a strong person in the town, otherwise it will be difficult to resolve the current crisis.

But Prince De did not move, holding the spirit bead in both hands, he was not flustered at all, even if he was constantly bombarded by the huge ghost claws of the ghost eye, the spiritual light of the talisman had been compressed to only half a zhang.

"Don't worry," Prince De's voice was calm: "The crisis will pass soon. ”

Meng Fangye really didn't know where His Royal Highness Prince De's confidence came from, but he had no other way, the mausoleum guards still had many monks in the imperial mausoleum, but it was impossible for those people to rush to support in the dark night.

"Your Highness!" he shouted, and Prince De shouted: "Hold steady, at most a cup of tea's time crisis will be solved!"

Meng Fangye wants to vomit blood, a cup of tea? After a cup of tea, these people will be finished, right?

But he had no other way, and gritted his teeth fiercely: "Hold on!"

Circles of sword light spread outward, all kinds of spirit runes were thrown out, and the magic powers were everywhere, and the ghost insects outside were killed layer by layer and fell down, but more ghost insects rushed up behind.

Relying on the formation, the mausoleum keeper opened a thick layer of light. But there are too many ghost insects, and the accumulated attacks are very strong, in order to ensure the defensive power of the formation, they keep shrinking the size of the light mask, and everyone is tightly squeezed together, and the light mask is only three zhang in size.

Dense ghost insects rushed up, like a sticky black water, thickly submerging the light mask.

Prince De said that they should hold on to the time of a cup of tea, but in the blink of an eye, a clicking sound had already sounded on the formation light cover, and a crack appeared!

Meng Fang's ambition felt a pain in his heart, all of them were the elite of the Tomb Keeper clan, all of them were good young men, and even his children! But seeing that they were about to be buried here with him.

Click!

A sharp insect foot finally pierced the light shield, and a jet-black ghost qi erupted from the insect foot to seep in, and it was already the last moment. Meng Fangye has already prepared the spirit yuan to self-detonate - the tomb keepers have a secret method, and the spirit yuan self-explosion is extremely powerful.

But just as he was about to erupt, a dull loud noise suddenly came from outside, followed by the ghost insects as if they had met a natural enemy, and quickly retreated, and the rustling sound sounded very "pleasant".

Meng Fangye hurriedly stopped the secret method - it was almost too late.

The mausoleum keepers looked up, and the black of the ghost insects receded from the light mask, as if two heavy curtains had been lifted above their heads.

Behind the "curtain", a man was revealed, floating in mid-air, with a great sun above his head, blooming with a strong light. Those terrible ghost insects melted away as quickly as ice and snow under such light. The fast runner quickly burrowed into the ground, and the slow body quickly turned into a cloud of smoke and dissipated into the air.

Even those who run fast and have already burrowed into the ground, the light can "warm" the earth, thinking that it is safe to burrow into the earth, and the ghost insects that are a little slack will soon slowly dissolve.

Only a small part of them desperately drilled into the depths of the earth, and when they reached a dozen zhang below, they could survive.

His Royal Highness Prince De stood panting aside, his opponent, the huge ghost eye, had already fallen down, and his whole body was slowly melting under the intense light.

"Yes...... Your Excellency!"

The tomb keepers were taken aback, they thought that Song Zheng must have died in the dark night when his soul fell into the mountain, but they didn't expect that in the end, he would kill him and come back to save everyone!

Meng Fangye immediately understood: His Royal Highness Prince De had secretly asked His Excellency for help the moment he encountered danger. He is obviously well aware of Your Excellency's strength, and has full confidence in Your Excellency, asking us to hold on to a cup of tea.

Meng Fangye was immediately ashamed, they couldn't even hold on to the time of a cup of tea, but fortunately, Your Excellency came back very quickly, and there was no need for a cup of tea.

The tide of ghosts and insects receded, and all those who didn't have time to recede evaporated.

In the darkness in the distance, several pairs of huge scarlet eyes suddenly appeared, hanging in the darkness like lanterns.

Meng Fangye couldn't help but shudder, the soul fell into the mountain, there are a lot of powerful ghosts! Although Your Excellency killed the ghost eyes and dispersed the ghost insects, but those powerful ghosts are ferocious and aggressive, how many can Your Excellency block?

Song Zheng also saw those ghosts who showed up and provoked, and he was suddenly a little impatient, this official is here to deal with the catastrophe in the world, and you idiots keep rushing out to make trouble-then solve the trouble at once.

"Idiot!" Meng Fangye, who was on the ground, heard Your Excellency whisper, and then Your Excellency got angry with a special orb in the back of your head, which seemed to be a divine pupil.

The Soul Fixing Pupil and Song Zheng's Yang God overlapped each other, and the light of the Yang God suddenly increased again, and Song Zheng simply did it with all his might, erupting for thousands of miles, and the light was like fire!

"Squeak squeak—"

"Whew-"

"Sneer......"

Within a thousand miles, the snow was bright, and Meng Fangye saw clearly the several ghosts that appeared in the distance and provoked, one was a giant thing like a mountain, a bull-headed human body, and behind it was open eight insect arms like spiders, and each insect arm had a lantern-like skull hanging on it!

One is an ancient ghost floating in the sky at sixty feet, and there are ninety-nine dark golden soul veins in the ghost's body.

One is a huge mountain of white bones of three hundred zhang! Layers of white bones are stacked, extremely terrifying, at the top of the mountain of white bones, there is a huge skull, and in the huge eye hole, there is a raging soul fire.

But these ghosts, which were even more powerful than the previous ghost eyes, quickly melted under the light screaming......