Zhenren Lu held his breath and was furious. At this time, he ignored the injuries on his body. The yellowish-colored spiritual light spread out, covering half of the mountain.

As Mr. Lu put his magic power into it, the ground under our feet rose upwards with the rumbling roar. At the same time, Wei Rubing sacrificed his ice silk sword, and the azure blue flying sword instantly turned into an ice dragon about dozens of feet long, entangling the ground under our feet in circles, and spraying divine light that seemed to be able to freeze everything at the black fog around us.

This black fog can filth magic weapons, block divine thoughts, and make people feel restless and fearful, but using spells can still force them to retreat.

With the two of them coming to help, the pressure on me suddenly weakened a lot. I left Le Yan next to Zhenren Lu, and then fell deep into the black fog, fighting with the zombie transformed by the broken hand.

I was not an opponent before, and the situation this time is basically the same.

I think this zombie may have a direct relationship with the legendary zombie ancestor. That is, now there is only one hand left to re-enter the psychic, so we have hope of restraining it.

Soon, the black fog was suppressed by my Pure Yang Fire and Wei Rubing's methods, but at this time the ghosts in the black fog were basically swallowed by the broken hand, so when the black fog dissipated and when we looked again, we immediately found that there was no other existence except us and this broken hand.

The zombies transformed by broken hands are not complete, and they have no magical powers. They are nothing more than big or small, and sometimes turn into giant palms to slap us, or trap people with those dark chains.

However, we gradually couldn't trap him anymore. The reason was actually very simple. This guy's strength improved too quickly. He had swallowed Chu Liaolie before, but now he swallowed all the ghosts. His power can be said to be stronger and stronger as he fought.

It is undoubtedly quite unfavorable for us to continue like this, but we also have our advantages. Not long after, Huang Fengshi flew from afar and joined the battle group.

Just as we were struggling, figures suddenly appeared in the distance between us, surrounding us in a circle.

These figures are not real people, but countless secrets.

I had wondered before why I didn't come up to chase down the ghosts like Chu Liaolie, but I didn't expect that when we were in the right direction, they arrived.

There is a bull head or horse face standing in front of each team with more than a hundred Yins. Although it is not as strong as the two Yins, these bull head and horse faces are always much stronger than the ordinary Yins, and almost all of them are good at it.

We have long known that there are many bull-headed and horse-faced people in the underworld. They are of the same race rather than a special reference, so we are not surprised by their appearance.

Leading them were two ghost generals, one with blue face and serrated teeth, a pair of wings on the back, a mace in his hand, and the other with a rosy red face in his hand, a short stature, looking like potatoes, wearing heavy armor, horizontally or even vertically, holding a pair of golden hammers in his hand.

The appearance of these ghosts almost filled our sight. There are many ghosts, and although they are much smaller than before, they are also stronger.

After seeing us, the two generals were stunned for a moment, and then shouted in the direction where we were: "Several practitioners, you go to the side to rest first. This is a monster that escaped from hell. I am ordered to capture it today. Please do it for convenience!"

We haven't seen such a "normal" misunderstanding for a while. The ones we saw in the previous few times gave us all the strange feeling and seemed very abnormal.

I and Zhenren and I interrogated and discussed it. Even if we control this kind of evil demon, sealing it, will cause trouble for ourselves. Since it was originally run from below, why not let them try to see if they can seal it back?

After all, this is just a psychic zombie arm, and it is hard to say that it can have some memory of the original owner.

If you think about it carefully, this guy is worse than a useless person, and it doesn’t feel a pity to abandon him.

We all had this plan, so we quickly retreated to the confidants.

These two ghost generals are not under the command of the cow head and horse face, but are the Yin Criminals who guard the eighteen levels of hell in the underworld. They are self-organized and have no other subordinates. When they are alive, they are both practitioners and are old ghosts who have been going up for thousands of years. Although they have not reached the realm of the Ghost King, they are not many.

After finally catching two normal people, we naturally asked about the situation of Niu Tou Horse Face.

The results obtained are actually not happy because several Yinshou Hui and many Yins under his command all closed the camp gate, neither coming out nor letting people enter.

In fact, the ghosts such as Chu Liaolie had already escaped to the human world, partly because the secrets of Niu Tou Horse Face and others were not blocked at all, and they had never pursued them.

The two people, one tall and one short, shouldn't have come to the world, but all letters and messages were ignored, so they had to do it themselves.

A giant like the underworld will naturally not stop operating just because of a small matter. In fact, no major problems have occurred until now.

While we were talking, the two men took out the chains with runes painted. The countless men in the underworld combined together made them extremely powerful.

The appearance transformed by the broken hand was instantly broken and turned back to its original appearance.

It was a broken arm that was raised apart apart apart higher than a mountain peak, exuding an extremely powerful pressure.

The chains thrown by the fools fell on the broken arms, just like the soldiers of the Lilliput Kingdom want to trip over the giant with ropes.

But I have to say that the effect is still there. No matter how hard this guy struggles, chains still fall on him and lose control of his body.

This is an extremely clever formation, but I don’t know if it has been passed down from the world.

"What's the use of you ants to catch me? Sooner or later, others will make this world and the underworld uneasy!"

A human face appeared on the broken arm, roaring at us constantly.

"Hmph! Old bone, you don't have a chance, and no one else will!"

The ghost general wearing a heavy red armor said, his body rising up like an elastic ball, and the two hammers in his hands continued to grow bigger in the air. At the same time, the tall ghost general reached out to take out a roll of warrants from his arms, and threw them out when the short ghost general smashed his broken arm to the ground.

A sloppy word "seal" immediately appeared above the broken arm, and then turned into chains to lock the broken arm.

Soon, the broken arm turned into a ridge that fell across the ground.

He really turned into stone, like a fist placed horizontally on the ground.
Chapter completed!