Become a Fairy

Therefore, it is necessary for Lu Xiaotian to preserve his strength at any time. Especially now that there is no reliable manpower around.

"Crack!" The croaking voice of the little fire crow seemed much more pleasant to Lu Xiaotian's ears than usual, but listening to his voice, he didn't seem to like the blue will-o'-the-wisp very much.

"If you help me take away this green willo's fire, I'll give you a real fire of Vatican to eat afterwards!" Lu Xiaotian sent a voice to the little fire crow, pressing the current vicious fighting method left and right, trying to destroy the blue ghost of the ghost king Xuanmao. The will-o'-the-wisp, the price to pay is probably more than one true fire of Vatican.

"Haggle, I'll throw you into that will-o'-the-wisp." Seeing the little fire crow's dark eyes roll, the veins on Lu Xiaotian's forehead popped up, threatening the little guy.

Little Fire Crow rolled his extremely human eyes. It waved its wings that had grown back full of black feathers, croaked several times, and opened its small mouth.

The Nightmare Ghost King was hesitant, the two sides were fighting fiercely, what did Lu Xiaotian do with this low-level fire crow-like spirit beast. It's just not waiting for him to react. The blue will-o'-the-wisp suddenly lost control, and was swallowed by the little fire crow like a long whale sucking water. Shocked, the Xuanmao Ghost King wanted to take the blue-colored will-o-wisp back, but he still couldn't withstand the huge suction force.

This little fire crow's ability to swallow fire has never let him down. Seeing Xuanyan Ghost King's extremely angry look, the corner of Lu Xiaotian's mouth twitched. So far, he hasn't seen a spiritual fire that the little fire crow can't take away.

"Evil animal, return the will-o'-the-wisp of this seat!" Xuanyan Ghost King grabbed forward with his big hand, and a ghost claw came towards the little fire crow. He really couldn't figure it out, the little fire crow had a body no bigger than a pheasant. , How can so many will-o'-the-wisps of hell be accommodated into the abdomen. The furious Nightmare Ghost King wanted to pinch the little fire crow with his claws and release his will-o'-the-wisp from hell.

The little fire crow yelled triumphantly at the ghost king Xuanyan, flapped its wings and hid behind a bloody fist shadow. It turned into a ray of white light and escaped into the spirit beast bag.

Ah, amidst two shrill screams, Luo Ping'er had one against three, and after a fierce fight, the water-blue flying sword cut a ghost king in the early stage in half, even the ghost baby He was also cut off with an arm, and then fell powerlessly into the strange black water outside the bone boat. Before everyone could react, the wounded baby ghost was swallowed by the black water and turned into a puff of pure ghost energy. Mufeng Nishang also took the lead in making a breakthrough, and joined hands with Xiahou Dunfeng to fight against three late-stage ghost kings, severely wounding one of them, and the situation began to tilt towards Lu Xiaotian's side.

After all, these big monsters and big monks are far from comparable to the ghosts on the bone giant boat. Although they were consumed a lot in the previous flight, they can accumulate more or less back-up means.

"Damn it!" The Nightmare Ghost King fought fiercely with Lu Xiaotian, but he didn't win at all, and was taken away by Lu Xiaotian. He ruined a great supernatural power. After suffering a big loss, the situation between the two sides is even more ebb and flow. Although the Nightmare Ghost King still has some tricks, the silver-haired monk in front of him still has his cards in the cards. If he keeps fighting, he may not be able to win the opponent in a short time. It was thicker, but these gaps were evened out by the little fire crow that appeared just now and the Buddhist and Taoist supernatural powers of suppressing ghosts and subduing demons.

The Xuanyan Ghost King is also a tyrannical generation, as soon as he sees that he can't do anything, he immediately orders to retreat. Instead of fighting until the ghost power is exhausted and retreating, it is better to leave while still retaining a lot of strength.

And it's not just the wave of humans and monsters coming from the Black Water Region. The Nightmare Ghost King arrived much earlier than Lu Xiaotian and his group, otherwise they would not have been so well prepared. It took several years to build this giant boat of bones. The group of people and demon cultivators in front of him are definitely the strongest team he has encountered. Even if they fight to lose, they are very likely to be picked up by others.

As for this weird black water, when the Ghost King Xuanmao was refining the huge white bone boat, he saved a hand. Made a small flat boat, although its body shape is far different from that of the giant white bone boat, it is enough to accommodate one or two ghosts to rest on it.

The group of ghosts on the bone giant boat, the ghost king Xuanmao only sees the three late-stage ghost kings, who are usually extremely powerful supporters. , in the eyes of the Nightmare Ghost King, they can be discarded at any time. Of course, if these guys can escape with their lives, it's not bad.

Once the Nightmare Ghost King retreated, all the other ghost clans lost their fighting spirit. They retreated one after another and evacuated from the giant boat of bones.

"They're all gone, who will control this giant bone boat." Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hands, grabbed the void, and the red python transformed by the power of the blood gang snaked up, entangled the two early stage ghost kings respectively.

Xiahou Dunfeng and Mufeng Nishang looked at each other, and also intercepted the next ghost king in the early stage.

Two of the three ghost kings in the initial stage were seriously injured, and the other was slightly injured. They watched Xuan Yan and other powerful ghost kings break through the air. Although they wanted to leave with them, they were entangled respectively , even if you want to leave, it depends on whether Lu Xiaotian and his party agree.

"Stay on this bone boat, control the boat honestly, and spare your lives. If you don't agree, you can give it a try." Lu Xiaotian pulled hard, and the red python transformed by the power of the blood gang smashed the two initial stage The skeleton ghost king was dragged back to the bone boat.

The other one was stunned when he heard it, and gave up resistance in frustration, and landed obediently. Originally, the strength of the ghost clan headed by Xuanmao Ghost King in their ship was quite tyrannical. In this situation, they were all defeated. Their early stage ghost kings couldn't twist their arms and thighs, and their futile resistance was just courting death. In this battle just now, Lu Xiaotian was the unyielding main force in this team, and several early stage skeleton ghost kings naturally regarded Lu Xiaotian as the leader.

"This black ocean is quite strange. What is its origin? What is the purpose of the Nightmare Ghost King to bring you here?" Poor Kou Mozhui, Xiahou Dunfeng, Mufeng Nishang, the first priority of these guys is to restore their strength, there is no trace of pursuit thoughts. These demon cultivators, great cultivators, and Luo Ping'er each sat down cross-legged, or took pills, or held high-grade spirit stones in their hands and sat down to restore mana. But when he heard Lu Xiaotian's words, his ears couldn't help but prick up. They and their party entered the Dibao from the Blue Devil Sea, and they encountered great dangers one after another. But in the magma encountered before, although the ice and snow giant is strong, it is like a puppet. Not much self-awareness.

But in this strange black water area, meeting the middle-aged man in blue clothes, and the ghost clan of Xuanmao Ghost King, it shows that the appearance of these people and ghost clan is not accidental.