I have a passive skill.

"Damn it, how could this kind of thing appear here?" Hei Ming scolded in shock.

Xin had a headache and said: "I don't have time, let's go together and kill this girl..."

"Moo-"

There was another violent roar behind him.

Hong Yi turned around.

After the blood-bathed tauren was seized by the red clothes and exploded the devoured sea of ​​blood, it was obviously about to be torn apart.

At this moment, he stood up again.

And, split into two!

Even if it looks smaller and the strength is dispersed...

But two ends?

"I'm hanging on to his uncle!" Xin's eyeballs protruded directly.

Before and after the black angel of jihad, there are two tauren after?

"Xin, take someone to block the two behind, it has been weakened." The night guard shouted immediately.

Boom!

Without waiting for him to say, Xin has already met the two tauren by himself.

Two Mang Niu heavy punches came at the same time, knocking him flying.

"Others, follow!" Shou Ye turned his head and shouted at the dazed red clothes.

"Yes!"

The rest of the red clothes did not dare to delay.

Receiving the power of the big array blessed by Lan Ling, he immediately helped Xin take over one of the ghost beasts.

Don't ask for beheading.

But as long as it is delayed, the other tauren, which has only half its strength, will definitely not be able to resist Xin's single-target damage.

At that time, the combat power of the red clothes will definitely be liberated!

"Wow—"

And at this moment, Cheng Xingchu's jihad black angel, incarnated by Cheng Xingchu, had already jumped up to Vigil and Hei Ming.

"Let's go together and kill it!"

Hei Ming whispered to the vigil, at this time, Hei Ming didn't dare to care about the small grudges before.

Growing Jihad Black Angel, plus one with four swords.

If you fight alone, who can stand up?

As soon as he threw himself, he met this guy.

"Shhhhhh."

The ferocious sword energy with four swords slashed sideways, directly provoking the evil desire in Hei Ming's heart.

After Hei Ming avoided it, he immediately cut off the desire in his heart.

As the body approached, he smelled a familiar aura from the body of the Jihad Black Angel, and it suddenly dawned on him.

"Sacrificing the Falling Shards!"

"There is an aura of sacrificial carvings in this guy's body, no wonder there are four swords that obey the command..."

"Watch, go!"

The spirit element possessed the body, and then cut off the power of heaven led by the jihad black angel, preventing it from growing into the slashing way, and Hei Ming rushed straight away.

But the other side slashed with a sword, and he had to avoid it.

"Great Infernal Corpse Prison!"

With a lift of both hands, the gate of the hell of the corpse opened, sitting on the north and closing on the south, dividing the space and completely blocking the world into two halves.

Even if the Jihad Black Angel stopped the charge in time, he wanted to make a detour.

However, the Shen Yin chains rushing out from the Yin Corpse Gate still tied the Jihad Black Angel in the first place.

pull, pull...

pull, pull...

One goes in and one goes out.

Hei Ming discovered that in just such a short moment, the power of the jihad black angel had fully come up.

He could only restrain this guy's movements, and he couldn't pull him into the corpse hell.

Naturally, they just talked about suppression and sealing.

"Watch the night, kill it!" Hei Ming made a prompt decision.

Jihad Black Angel fights alone, but Hei Ming has teammates.

This is the battle between the red clothes!

However, Vigil floated past, directly passed the Black Angel of Jihad, and flew into the distance.

Hei Ming:? ? ?

"Watch, you..."

"The Black Angel of Jihad will be handed over to you. It can be seen that the body of the ghost beast is not strong, and its strength is forced." The vigil said through voice transmission: "You can do it."

"What a joke!"

Hei Ming was shocked immediately, "If you don't catch the mouse, why are you talking about 'you can do it'? Now is the time to worry about those little things in the past?"

"It's not this..."

"It's not this, you cut it off for me!" Hei Ming went crazy, he didn't expect the vigil to be so small.

The consumption of this corpse hell has multiplied over time.

On the other side, the strength is still increasing.

Under the ebb and flow, the Jihad Black Angel might really be able to break free.

At that time, this ghost thing will grow up, and everyone will be finished together!

"Hei Ming, the ghost beast beads will not appear here for no reason."

"Xuyue Gray Palace will not let these two unconscious mice come out to fight the world."

"The real mastermind behind the scenes is someone else!"

Vigil looked towards the direction in which the Black Angel of Jihad was rushing.

Faintly, there is a very weak throne breath over there.

But this is just the appearance.

If the ghost beast body has such strength, after releasing the ghost beast form, there are not many red clothes here that can block the opponent.

And who is there is already self-evident.

Although the opponent's breath disappeared at this moment.

But if it happened, the Heaven Sealing Formation must be able to record it.

With Lan Ling there, he dug it out and killed himself directly.

With the dragons without a leader, the two little monsters behind them couldn't make any waves.

"and many more!"

Hei Ming looked anxiously at the back of Vigil who was going away, and roared angrily: "At least give me a knife!"

"Find Lan Ling." Shou Ye didn't look back.

Hei Ming:? ? ?

Lan Ling?

That dead woman who robbed me of the leader?

"Depend on!"

"Isn't it just eating alone? A stinky garbage rat with only two wings..." Hei Ming became more and more angry as he looked at the black angel.

Make a trick with your hands.

"Come in for me!"

Thick fog poured out from the gate of the corpse hell, turning into a hand of death, grabbing the holy war angel and pulling it into the gate.

"Bang bang—"

The chains rattled.

The fierce sword intent directly dyed the hand of the god of death black.

The sword qi shot and exploded.

It doesn't matter if the hand of the god of death blows up, even the chains that bind the jihad black angel are faintly softening under the attack of ghost energy.

Hei Ming frowned wildly.

"This……"

"Do you need help?" A slightly playful female voice rang in my ears.

Lan Ling... Hei Ming is so angry that his toothache hurts, this little girl!

Re-export will be rejected.

But at this time, the chain "Duang" sounded, and several links were directly broken.

"need!"

Hei Ming panicked and said: "Hurry up, use the power of the big formation to calm it down for me first!"

……

"I'll be a little obedient."

Under the underground pothole, Xu Xiaoshou was almost unable to hide.

He didn't want to see Xin Gugu die.

But if you act rashly, you will only take yourself in vain.

Originally, he thought whether he could encourage the storyteller to act and disturb the situation.

But Guicheng imagined that Caramel Tang directly turned Cheng Xingchu into a ghost!

Xu Xiaoshou was frightened.

He doesn't know what ability this is?

But as an outsider with God's perspective, he who witnessed the whole audience knew that the source of all this was that strange bead.

"Ghost Bead?"

"Jihad Black Angel?"

He heard Hongyi's scream at the beginning.

Dao-slashing monsters with "four swords", the completely berserk Xin Gugu, who came back from the dead... Bah, the vigil who returned from afar.

All of this is telling Xu Xiaoshou.

I can't stay in this damn place.

"What 'there are four swords', what game in game, go to hell with it all! Is this a place for people to stay?"

For a moment, Xu Xiaoshou's desire to escape directly was so strong.

He's just a fake "Holy Slave" second child.

Anything here, no matter the red clothes or ghosts.