Chapter 250 Feeling like being forced into soft rice
"Little friend Zilong is too modest!"
Ghost King Yan Gui smiled and said: "Anyone who can be valued by the commander is not an incompetent person."
"Compared with the two seniors, I am nothing more than a rooster and a dog robber. Hmm? Do you two know the allusion to the rooster and the dog robber?"
"..."
"Oops! Sorry, I'm not trying to show off my knowledge, but this allusion is actually not very famous. What I mean is..."
"Little friend Zilong, there is no need to explain. Although we have never heard of this allusion, we can still imagine what it means." Yan Gui continued to shake his fan with a smile.
The other ghost king in armor just remained silent and had no intention of talking.
"I wonder how the juniors should address the two seniors?"
"This King Yan Gui..."
"Leitai!" The Armored Ghost King said simply.
"I have admired you for a long time, but I have lost my respect and lost my respect!"
The clone said somewhat dryly. If Jun Buqi's true self were here, he would definitely be able to immediately realize who these two are.
Fortunately, they didn't have much time to chat, and they quickly arrived at the designated place.
"Two seniors, those demons of the Ten Thousand Ghost Mansion are hiding over there. I will leave this place to you two seniors. I will take my leave first."
At this time, the entire underground palace was shaking and shaking. The original fighting above the ghost village had been transferred to this underground palace. I believe that it will not be long before this underground palace will be destroyed.
If his clone stayed here any longer, he would probably be shocked to death in the blink of an eye.
"Little friend Zilong, walk slowly!"
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After Clone No. 1 stepped into the sword formation, he waited in the sword formation.
He didn't take them back one by one until the little clones came back. He didn't leave until the last one, Changshan Zhao Zilong, came back.
Clone No. 1 also knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so he used the escape method and thought about leaving the place of right and wrong and just returning to the original body.
Carefully operate the Hidden Dragon Breathing Technique to cover up the aura on your body, avoid the spiritual scanning of the righteous monks guarding the periphery, and use the power of the earth's veins to perform escape techniques.
As a result, when I returned to the previous hiding place of the deity, the place was deserted.
After thinking for a moment, clone No. 1 continued to escape south.
After he no longer felt the presence of divine consciousness, he let himself go a little bit.
Then, just like the original deity, he let himself go and was sensed by others.
While running underground, a voice came to my ears, "Fellow Taoist, please stay!"
Clone No. 1 was stunned for a moment and asked: "Who?"
"My fellow Taoist, don't panic. Tahara Kiri is a poor Taoist, but he is a casual cultivator. I dare to say that my fellow Taoist is from that ghost village? I wonder what the situation is like there?"
"Ah?" Clone No. 1 rolled his eyes, said oh, and continued to reply: "The situation is very anxious! Is there anything else, senior? I'll leave if nothing happens!"
"Fellow Taoist, don't be anxious! Pindao Guan, you have a yin energy in your body, you must be a disciple of Wangui Pavilion!"
Compared to Jun Buqi's true form, the Yin Qi in the clone No. 1 is indeed very strong.
"Senior, what's your advice?" Avatar No. 1 neither admitted nor denied it.
"Pindao comes from the Gate of Heaven and Earth, we are all members of our own family!"
"Oh! Is something wrong?"
"..." Tahara Wu sighed softly: "You come here to Pindao. Pindao wants to ask about the situation there in detail. The rest of our Shen Sect disciples are rushing here, and they will probably arrive soon."
"Really? That's great! Senior, where are you?"
"Follow the front...turn left, okay, walk forward..."
Not long after, under the guidance of Tahara Kiri, clone No. 1 came to an underground cave, and laid out layers of formations outside the underground cave.
However, these formations are not very clever in the eyes of Clone No. 1. He can crack them in minutes. "Senior Tian's formation formation method is very clever!"
Clone No. 1 turned around and looked around, exclaiming: "If it weren't for Senior Tian's guidance, I would never have been able to find this place! By the way, what senior said before is true? The other seniors of Shenzong really came to save us? But we
No news has been received, they..."
"Alas! It seems that you, the owner of the museum, were careless. You didn't realize that someone was annihilating the messenger outside. Why didn't you set up more sentries outside?"
"Nothing happens all year round, so I guess I'm slacking off!" The clone No. 1 made random nonsense, and finally said: "And how do we, the juniors, know about such things?"
"How did you get out?" Tahara Kiri suddenly asked.
Clone No. 1 was stunned for a moment, but just as he was stunned, Tahara Kiri suddenly took action.
But just as a flying seal hit the head of clone No. 1, an exquisite white jade bone tower appeared in front of the two of them, not only blocking the flying seal, but also rushing out countless ghosts.
Tahara Kiri was startled by this scene, turned around and wanted to run away, but was struck back with a sword, and was then overwhelmed by countless ghosts.
"Stop, stop...we are our own people, our own people..."
Zheng Li held the long sword and looked at the figure submerged in countless ghosts, generals and soldiers, "Who is one of your own? I will bewitch the souls of all the ghosts, General Zheng Li, and I will kill your disciples of heaven and earth and all the people."
Guys and boys of the Ghost Museum, enjoy it to the fullest!"
Poof...
Click click click...
As soon as the blood splashed out, it was wrapped and swallowed by the black mist.
From the black mist came the sounds of flesh and blood being torn apart, chewing, and bones being chewed into pieces.
"Ahhh...it's not that easy to kill me..."
Tahara Kiri's voice came from the black mist. He stretched out a hand from the black mist, but was pulled back.
boom……
There was a roar in the black mist, but it only made the black mist shake and roll.
Soon, the underground cave gradually calmed down. A flying sword and an iron seal fell to the ground from the black mist, and the black mist slowly retracted into the bone tower.
"General Zheng, the explosion just now..."
"It's not that Yuanying or Yuanshen self-destructed. It's just that someone placed a restriction in his Yuanshen. Now this restriction has exploded, destroying the memory in his Yuanshen. It is difficult to extract anything useful from the fragments of his Yuanshen.
It’s just information.”
Clone No. 1 nodded slightly, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you just now!"
"Fellow Taoist, you don't have to be polite. This is considered the responsibility of the general and others! The commander-in-chief has ordered us to protect you."
oops!
Why do I suddenly feel like I'm being forced into a meal?
Comfortable!
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On the other side, Jun Buqi held his chin, frowning, feeling the outside through the formation, and it was quiet outside.
"Hey! Who is that? Do you still want to fight?"
"Tsk! Without a little perseverance, what great things can be accomplished?"
"Are you tired so quickly? Three Second Man?"
"Hey! Is there anyone else? Just give me a shout..."
Jun Buqi was shouting there, and gradually felt a little strange. It wasn't until he sensed a familiar breath appearing not far away that he froze.
Clone No. 1 also sensed the spiritual aura of the original deity and automatically came to cast.
When the spiritual consciousness in the clone returned, Junbucaiba clicked his tongue and held the exquisite white jade bone tower, "General Zheng, does the commander have any other orders?"