The alternative of crossing

Their sleeping appearances are so exaggerated that people dare not approach them, their mouths are dripping with white mop while they are sleeping soundly, and the light green holey eyelids exude a deep mist, which makes people fall into them if they are not careful.The fur on the body is rough, like a dry pond, and the small bark-like claws keep rubbing against the face.Three-foot-long white mausoleums were randomly built on their bodies, wrapping them tightly, and their elongated figures under the dim moonlight were particularly frightening.

"Who is it? Who ate my little crisp?" It would be a lie to say that he is not afraid, but he is a man of flesh and blood after all, and he pulled out his sword pretending to be calm, but the corner of his mouth was twitching.The little ghosts slept very soundly, and they ignored his words at all, and continued to stuff peach blossom cakes into their mouths from time to time.

"Damn it! I haven't eaten it yet!" He squeezed the sword, and the sword turned a thousand times with the sharp edge of the sword, dancing the sword flower and sweeping the little devil on the table.The little ghosts were not unaware, they floated in the air with a flick, "hiss" Bai Ling shattered into several pieces, the green claws held Bai Ling and circled around, and he didn't take his time to poke up and down with the sword in his hand, but Their bodies actually penetrated the blade without any scars.Ghosts are inherently empty, only empty and visible souls.Bai Ling tore and entangled them, and they were unhurriedly wrapped into willow-like slender threads, flying into the air regularly, clearly luring the enemy.His light green pupils gradually turned red, so red that he kept uttering a series of strange words in his mouth. He kept waving his sword and tried hard to cut off these restraints, but he couldn't break them.Like a spider spinning silk, the little ghosts held Bai Ling's resentful anger and entangled him into a silk web that ran in all directions, trapping him alive in it.

Unable to use his inner strength, Bai Ling seemed to have cast a spell, wrapping around his legs, feet, and his whole body was swallowed by tremendous pain.He infused with true energy and inhaled. The spirit of heaven and earth on the night of the full moon is the essence and the purest. With the help of the dim moonlight, he urged the sword to be decisive. The little devils lay on his shoulders and kneaded his face. He trembled unconsciously from the moisture.Some were even more rampant. They stretched out their long tongues of more than three feet and licked his delicious neck back and forth. The white foam scattered on his neck, and he felt numb and itchy.hateful!He was molested by a ghost?

With a wild roar, he used all his internal strength to penetrate the sword, releasing blue light, and the little ghosts around him had no time to escape, and Bai Ling was shattered by him, and he grabbed a few little ghosts and chopped them down.anger!He was very angry now, and the slaughter was multiplying in his heart, and he quickly stabbed the fleeing little ghosts around.It's not good for the little ghost to yell, he knew that he was someone who should not be provoked, so why bother asking for trouble?

The little ghosts were in a mess, and the ones who ran a little faster had disappeared in the air. They curled up and rolled in the corner with their heads folded.Accidentally collided with each other, An could not cry well, and he used a few swords, and the surrounding air was suffocated.The blue light's sword turned into a sea dragon, and the sharp tip of the sword rippled layer by layer, and the little ghosts were drawn into the tornado-like sword waves.

The sword energy shook the little ghosts to the corners, and the ghosts were already devoured by the shock, turning into millions of rays of light, blooming like withered petals, floating in the air.The body was shattered to pieces, spitting out green bubbles, the wound was wounded by the sword qi, and pus was flowing everywhere, the eyes of the blood hole kept overflowing, and the nails began to turn black. They were covering their heads in horror.Horrible tumors growing in their heads, shrinking wounds that began to heal as they struggled.

Their evil eyes stared at him, and someone in their minds was calling them: stand up, for the sake of your dead relatives, you must stand up and kill him!Kill two, kill two him' A dozen or so little devils hugged each other and kept chanting this sentence, their souls unknowingly merged into one, and the pus on their bodies began to rapidly reproduce tiny worms, which kept moving around In them, 'it is impossible to merge with them. [Notice: Please tell each other that the only new address is. ]