dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Naturally, the witch of life would not hold back Hua Jiunan, after all, on the surface, he is now one of the few perfect people who can "move" freely.

And after growing up, the scariest one!

"Hehehe Tingmeng, if you only have this ability, then prepare to disappear completely!"

"The Drum of Life!"

I saw an exaggeratedly large drum appearing out of thin air, with a hideous and distorted human face on each drum.

Two giants made up of various creatures stood on both sides of the drum, holding animal bones and beating vigorously.

At the same time as there was a muffled sound of "dong", Hua Jiunan only felt his heart tighten, as if being held tightly by someone's heart.

In an instant, his face paled and he retreated again and again.

Seeing this, the Witch of Life continued to sneer, picked up the bone staff and pointed at the sewing giant beating the drum again.

Their eyes were red as if they had gone berserk in an instant, and their muscles bulged.

"Boom boom boom!"

After three rings, Hua Jiunan took another three steps back, his body was on the verge of falling.

"Sir!" "Little Mister!" "Damn it, Boss!!"

Chang Huaiyuan and others were shocked when they saw this, and Qiqi wanted to come over to help.

However, there is one person who is much faster than them:

I saw that the originally dark space suddenly became even darker, just like the eve of a storm.

The dark wind howled, the Buddha of Tears was in the sky, and the black hole above the Buddha of Tears was like the huge mouth of a monster.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, Namo Amitabha Buddha!"

"Anything that dares to offend my brother will die!!"

At some point, the ghost Buddha who put on the bone mask walked out slowly, walking out from behind Hua Jiunan.

Every step left a pool of thick blood stains on the ground.

Blood-stained letters were flying every now and then, like Ling Chi's dagger, cutting the sewing giant who wanted to continue beating the drum.

The Nightmare Demon Lord descends on the earth!

The Witch of Life felt the power of Faceless, and immediately summoned a monster to stop him.

"Latecomer, what are you?"

The Witch of Life is not cursing the streets by saying this, and in ancient my country, "thing" is not a derogatory term.

In the concept of the ancients, the five directions of east, west, south, north and middle correspond to the five elements of wood, metal, fire, water and earth respectively.

And things can refer to all tangible things or existences such as plants, metal minerals, that is, wood and metal.

The north and south are intangible things such as water and fire, which cannot be held or embraced.

That's why we say "take things", "bring things" and so on.

Although the witch of life is not cursing, someone Chen doesn't understand.

He was worried that the stupid Wumian would suffer, so he immediately cursed at him.

"Old bastard, you are the thing, and your whole family is nothing!"

"Brother Bald is scolding you, cut him to death!"

The ghost Buddha had a faceless smile, and ghost fires flickered in his empty eyes.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, it doesn't matter whether you scold me or not, as long as you offend my brother, he must die!"

After speaking, a wisp of magic mist was released to protect Hua Jiunan behind him, and then he flew into the air, holding the Buddha of Tears by the neck, and smashed it down heavily on the Witch of Life.

The Witch of Life didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly controlled the newly summoned monster to resist.

He waved his staff to perform other witchcraft.

However, how could the Nightmare Demon Lord give him a chance to cast spells calmly: he let go of the Buddha of Tears decisively, raised the right arm fused with the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, and cut it off suddenly.

"Jie Jie Jie, the elder brother comes to the country, and the younger brother naturally wants to fight for him!"

With the restraint of Ghost Buddha Faceless, Hua Jiunan resolutely retracted the eight swords and swords caught by the monster.

Immediately fiddled with the magic fire on the head, and immediately added bones and heavy armor.

The voice came from under the broken bronze mask, so cold and hollow.

"No face, today you and my brother will fight side by side!"

The sun and the moon were rising in Yan Bi's eyes, but he stopped suddenly just as he was about to make a move.

After thinking about it for a while, I sighed in my heart: It's not the time, at least I can't wake up those years now.

Thinking of this, Hua Jiunan closed his eyes tightly, and when he opened them again, the sun and the moon had disappeared.

Raising her hand and pointing, Nan Lujian covered the monster who had just grabbed the Eight Swords like smoke and mist.

"Zhaozhao Nanlu."

When the gentle mist fell on the monster, it was like sulfuric acid.

The monster kept screaming, turning into pus and dissipating little by little...