Gu Han came to the throne that was faintly unstable, turned his body and sat down slowly.
In an instant!
The throne shook slightly, from reality to emptiness, turning into a slight misty cold air, and continued to sink into this skin.
The power is strange.
The rule of the word "quan" is the stele.
There is that inexplicable strange aura.
There is even a trace of indescribable fragments similar to the inheritance imprint...
Advanced Ghost King.
It is a comprehensive improvement!
As the throne became more and more blurred, the fog became more and more intense until it completely surrounded his body.
Not far away.
The cold girl withdrew her gaze and looked at the ghost tribes who had already arrived in front of her again.
"Ferryman?"
"This human race turns out to be a ferryman!"
There were about dozens of ghost clans who came first, including five or six ghost coaches.
certainly.
The strength is just ordinary.
After all, those elite ghost handsome guys have been almost killed by Gu Han.
"Kill them!"
All the ghosts were eager to make contributions, fearing that they would fall behind, so they rushed over!
The cold girl didn't move.
The faint light in his eyes turned, and a puppet ghost king was already blocking the ghosts!
"king?"
The ghosts were stunned and a little confused.
His own ghost king.
It seems...to protect the ferryman?
They find it absurd.
Could it be that I am dreaming?
boom!
No matter what they thought, the puppet ghost king instantly poured down his power, sending these ghost tribes to their sleep... the kind that can never wake up.
"Stop them."
The cold girl looked indifferently and looked into the distance.
With a command.
The demon puppets scattered around without any hesitation, and killed those same tribes without saying anything!
All the ghosts are not aware of it.
He was killed off guard for a moment.
"What's going on?"
"Why did they attack us?"
"Betray! They betrayed my clan!"
"Not betrayal!"
A ghost king who had just arrived suddenly saw the clue.
"They are controlled!"
He looked at the demon puppets coldly, "I lost the glory of my clan and turned into a puppet of the ferryman... Just kill them together!"
After a brief panic.
The situation changes immediately.
No matter how fierce the demon puppet is, there are only more than one hundred, not to mention that most of them are ghost generals and ghost schools with low strength.
In the blink of an eye.
As the number of ghost tribes pouring in continued to increase, the demon puppets were directly destroyed, with most of them being killed or injured.
But in a moment.
Only the two ghost kings and more than a dozen slightly stronger ghost coaches were still fighting to the death.
On the contrary.
Among the ghost clans that rushed in, there were more than ten ghost kings, hundreds of ghost commanders, and there were countless ghost generals and ghost schools!
Until the end.
The cold girl forced herself to do it herself.
Yuan Xiaoxia's combat power is not good, and the seedlings' injuries have not healed. Only Mei Yun can help.
"fall!"
"sneeze!"
"stomachache!"
"Leg cramps!"
“…”
The mark on his eyebrows trembled, Mei Yun was panting, speaking very fast, and he sent a lot of curses out.
only.
It is still far from keeping up with the growth rate of the ghost clan!
Ghost sadness turns into ghost sadness.
"so much!"
His scalp was numb and he felt scared.
There are endless curses!
There are no ends in the curse!
Compared to him.
The cold girl blocked Yuan Xiaoxia, who had little combat power and Shu Shaozi, who had not recovered from his injuries, and still seemed calm and composed.
The devil's desperate efforts.
Mei Yun's curse.
In addition, her unique understanding of the two laws of Huang and Quan was not high, but she could barely maintain the current situation.
"I'm really useless!"
Yuan Xiaoxia blamed herself, "I can't help at all!"
"I'll do it!"
Shuzi forced his soft body and wanted to stand up, "I can still..."
"Patient and wait."
The voice of Leng Meizi came over, "Wait...he."
She is waiting, too.
When Gu Han refined the throne, he created opportunities for Yuan Xiaoxia!
Before that...
"Everything, I'm here."
"Can……"
Yuan Xiaoxia realized something was wrong with her condition and said in a crying voice: "Sister Yu Shu, you will die!"
“…”
The cold girl didn't say anything.
Even if you die, you must hold on until the moment he comes!
boom!
boom!
At this time!
In the distance, two extremely powerful ghost forces burst out and rushed towards this place!
Two more ghost kings came!
"It's over."
Yuan Xiaoxia's face turned pale.
She is not good at fighting, but she is not stupid. She knows very well that the cold girl has already given her all to barely maintain the situation in front of her. Now there are these two ghost kings...
"well……"
The cold girl sighed, and a trace of determination flashed in her eyes.
Only.
Use that move in advance.
"There's nothing more."
Mei Yun also sighed, and the curse mark on his eyebrows suddenly lit up, "I can only use the trick again!"
Master.
I'm sorry.
I may not be able to go back, your grave grass... can only get taller and taller.
Both of them have their own thoughts.
They all have the intention of looking at death as if they were home.
The two ghost kings were extremely fast, but in the blink of an eye, they came to the front of several people!
"die……"
At this time!
A black shadow suddenly flashed, and two loud bangs came, and the two ghost kings could no longer say a word!
This scene.
I was stunned by all the ghost tribes.
It also includes the plum blossoms.
A figure appeared a hundred feet away from them.
Wearing a ghost robe.
Turn your back to them.
With one hand, he held the two ghost kings tightly in his hands. No matter how hard they struggled, his body remained unmoved!
"Brother Gu!"
Yuan Xiaoxia was very surprised when she saw the familiar ghost robe!
"master!"
Survive in a desperate situation, the seedlings were moved and cried.
"Gu Han!"
Mei Yun was overjoyed and felt that he still had the opportunity to repair the grave grass for his master.
Only the cold girl.
A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he felt that the other person’s back...is very annoying!
boom!
At this time!
A domineering and unparalleled demon power suddenly rose from that figure!
"you……"
"open……"
The two ghost kings are very strong and have the same strength as the level 5 or 6 of the human race. However, being oppressed by the demon power, even the operation of the ghost power has become difficult!
"Ha...hehe."
A low and magnetic laughter sounded.
"A mere cannon fodder."
“Are also qualified to speak?”
Domineering! Absurd!
boom!
The words come to an end!
The magic power turned into boundless magic flames and fell on the two ghosts!
Flying ashes! Smoke is gone!
He casually dealt with the two minions, the figure stood with his hands behind his back and turned slowly.
The temples are as if cut by a knife, and the eyebrows and eyes are romantic.
Evil and arrogant, as handsome as a demon!
“It looks so good…”
Yuan Xiaoxia blushed unconsciously.
"Thousands of...thousands of ancestors?"
Shuzi almost said that he was bald.
"Who?"
Mei Yun didn't know Qianye, so he blinked and was a little dissatisfied, "Why are you better than me?"
"Thousand Dogs!"
Only the cold girl, under the mask, bit her red lips and her face smelly.
Qianye: "???"
"Feel sorry."
At this moment, another voice rang behind Leng Meizi, "Let you wait for a long time."
Look back subconsciously.
Gu Han happened to see the law of refining the throne and successfully promoted Mo Wu's skin to the Ghost King!
One before and one after.
The two handsome faces complement each other, making the entire sky pale.
The two looked at each other.
I felt very moved.
He got to know him in the last few years and rose to prominence.
Know each other and support each other, both teachers, friends and confidants.
"Demon Lord Qianye."
Gu Han suddenly bowed his hands and smiled, "Look for a long time, long time."
"Sword Master Gu Han."
Qian Ye smiled and bowed back, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Amidst laughter.
A trace of darkness suddenly bloomed in the sky, and under the darkness, a sea of swords wandered freely.
today.
This is the first time that the two have truly joined forces to fight against the enemy.