Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?

Chapter 238: Ghost-faced drum, red sedan chair

Chapter 237 Silent drum and red sedan chair

Judge? Middle-aged people!

Following the words, eight monks surrounded him and appeared in the void not far away.

As expected, these two people got together, so there was no need to guess the judge's identity anymore.

Niutou smiled and flew over with his feet on the human-faced sunflower. The judge frowned and looked a little unhappy.

"How come you only grow one Youmiangu?"

This was really far from what he expected. However, when he leaned over and looked towards the city, he saw the pile of fallen figures. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and chuckled again. .

"You are struggling in vain, hahaha!"

It was already possible to predict what Han Yu had done, but this actually made the judge laugh out loud. If the Youmian Seed could be cracked so easily, how could it still be considered a plan?

Youmiangu?

Han Yu couldn't help but feel touched. This group of people actually used human lives to plant the so-called "magic weapon".

Before the judge's mocking laughter fell, Niutou jumped up, and his petite figure landed behind Youmiangu. The huge and broad "drum" completely blocked her body.

I saw him holding his back with one hand, and with the continuous infusion of spiritual power, there were waves of drums.

Han Yu felt a sense of depression inexplicably, which was a feeling brought about by the sound of drums, gloomy and heavy.

The people of Baidi City who had been temporarily restrained got up from the ground together with the dozens of Mo family members at the same time. Not only that, those people who had been knocked unconscious by Ye Hei and Huangfuliang in the corner also crawled up.

Crowds gathered everywhere, gradually forming a crowd.

Finally, the feet of the bullhead standing in the void were already densely packed.

She was very satisfied. It looked like there were nearly a thousand people, and at least they could grow eight-sided ghost drums.

However, she was not in a hurry to take action. Instead, she smiled and spoke to Han Yu.

"Little brother, in this situation I ask you to hand over the stone, will you give it to me?"

Han Yu laughed out loud in anger, "Are you threatening me with these strangers? Are you stupid or am I stupid?"

Niu Tou didn't think so. The heavy drum beat suddenly sped up a bit, like a violent heartbeat.

The dense crowd below gradually fell into a state of madness with the sound of drums.

A pair of bloody eyes suddenly opened, and they started biting the people around them without any warning.

Han Yu first saw a burst of chaos, followed by an extremely bloody scene.

This time, the parasitized people were obviously more aggressive than ever before. Every time they were bitten, blood and flesh flew out. What's more, some people had already reached out to take out other people's intestines and gnawed on them.

"ah!"

Suddenly there was a wail, and a parasitized man spit out the flesh and blood in his mouth and knelt on the ground. The human face behind him was constantly pulling and trying to break his body.

Countless roots shot out from his back, and wherever the roots went, they were pierced through whether they were corpses or living people. There was no living person within a foot in front of him.

Seeing the swelling on the back, the clothes were the first to break, and then the roots gradually grew into rhizomes to support the person's height.

A new Youmian Drum has completely grown out. It breaks out of the body after it lifts off, swallows the host body in one gulp, and then absorbs the nutrients from the body to continue to grow...

"You evil beast, how dare you!"

Ling Wuce came through the air and came to him, his old face was horrified.

I originally thought that the other party was just poisoning and wanted to use the entire Baidi City to contain us.

I never expected that the other party was far more ruthless than I imagined. They actually used flesh and blood to breed the so-called magic weapon.

How dare they...

"After today, even if the fifth floor is empty and destroyed, I will fight you to the death."

Ling Wuce gritted his teeth and said.

Niutou and the judge are not afraid of threats, or in other words, the words of the other party are just incompetent roars in their eyes.

The judge smiled slightly, pointed at the crowd below, and spoke with a hint of joking.

"How about you kill them, otherwise they will not only continue to attack the living people, but also continue to provide us with assistance."

He suddenly looked forward to what it would be like for people in the court to massacre civilians, and the more he thought about it, the more interesting it became.

If the people in this half of the city were killed by the people in the court, and the news spread, the rumored dynasty would be in dire straits.

Niutousu made a move with his hand, and the new Youmian Drum tore off its roots and flew towards it.

With two drums in hand, the aura of the bull head was slightly different.

"Her aura has improved?"

Ling Wuce's senses were sharper and he noticed it immediately, and then his whole face became extremely ugly.

This thing planted by human beings can also increase her strength.

"If you don't take action, then I will."

Niutou opened his mouth with a smile, and the sound of drums came from two drums at the same time. The heavy feeling in Han Yu's heart became stronger and stronger.

"Come die!"

He shouted loudly, and the fire dragons flew together.

Four fire dragons branched off, and one on the left and one on the right took the lead in attacking the two drums.

The bull's head did not dodge or retreat. With a slap of his hand, the two drums made loud sounds at the same time, just like raindrops falling into the water, creating waves of sound.

The fire dragon could no longer solidify in the sound wave, and collapsed after several impacts.

"I'll do it!"

Ling Wuce threw a copper bowl, and it looked like a big pot when the wind changed.

After the cauldron appeared, it took the lead in covering one of the ghostly drums in the air.

Seeing the upside-down cauldron getting closer and closer, just as he was about to suppress it, a group of ghosts suddenly passed by and flipped the cauldron out.

The judge took action!

A magic weapon flew out of his sleeve, and it immediately became larger after it was thrown, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a red sedan chair.

And these ghosts kept coming out of the sedan chair.

"Let me fight with you."

After the judge sneered, the sedan chair turned around in an instant, and the ghosts returned immediately, coming to the bottom of the sedan chair like sedan bearers.

"A grown man playing with a sedan chair! He really thinks he is a delicate little lady!" Ling Wuce sneered. Although there are all kinds of magic weapons in the world, it is rare to see a man holding a sedan chair in his life, and it is a grown man.

The judge's face suddenly turned cold. He hated people making fun of him for this the most. It was not up to him to decide what magic weapon to use.

Besides, only this magic weapon could perfectly match his skills.

There was no point in saying more. Ling Wu Ce took back the copper bowl, and another object flew out of his sleeve. It was the golden seal from that day. After the golden seal was thrown out, it continued to grow larger, and the majestic shadow of the mountain on it was already looming.

The judge flew forward with a cold face, and then quickly got into the sedan chair.

Want to disgust people?

Ling Wu Ce's mind turned quickly, his face turned ashen, and the golden seal pressed down heavily.

At this time, the curtain of the sedan chair moved, and countless ghosts soared into the sky. The entire golden seal was heavily wrapped by the black shadow and could no longer fall.

"Ghost soldiers borrow the road!"

The judge's cold words came from the sedan chair. The ghosts behind the curtain floated out one after another and lined up into an army. There were nearly a thousand of them. Their black and hazy shapes were like humans, and the black shadows were vague, and they were a little fierce.

"Command!"

The black shadows screamed and rushed to kill.

Ling Wu Ce stepped back quickly, patted his sleeves, and four copper coins flew out of his hand.

Yuan, Heng, Li, Zhen!

After the four different copper coins flew out, Ling Wu Ce quickly pinched his fingers, and they split into thousands in an instant.

"Chi!"

For a moment, the copper coins shot out like arrows, and after penetrating the ghosts, there was a wailing.

In a short while, there was a sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, and the whole area seemed like the netherworld.

Seeing that he had the upper hand, Ling Wu Ce was about to use heavy hands, but when he was about to recall the copper coins, he lost contact with them out of thin air.

It was not that he lost contact, but one of the copper coins had been corroded to only a few fragments and fell off.

These ghosts can pollute and corrode magic weapons!

Ling Wu Ce was shocked!

Just as he was about to use another magic weapon, he quickly put it back.

At this time, the ghosts moved and rushed towards him. Ling Wu Ce did not dare to use the magic weapon, so he could only rely on his own spiritual power to fight the enemy.

Mountain Wind Gu!

The spiritual power constructed gravel and tornado and smashed towards the ghost at the same time. For a moment, the whole Baidi City was shaking.

The momentum was really huge, but the effect was not very great. After the ghosts were cleared, before he had time to breathe, a new batch of ghosts came out of the sedan chair again, and there were more of them.

"Old man, I wonder if you can kill them all!"

The judge sneered in the sedan chair.

Divine power!

Another magical creation!

Ling Wuce felt a chill in his heart and suddenly felt a headache.

How many magical creations does this corpse refining lineage have? If everyone under his command has one, who can do anything to them in the same realm?

After thinking about this, he still said toughly.

"I still have sixty-three tricks in my hand, I'm afraid you, a handsome man, can't use them."

"Looking for death!"

Ling Wuce successfully angered the judge. This time, several times more ghosts came in formation in the shadows.

Under Baidi City, another ghost-faced drum rose from the ground.

When Han Yu looked down, another hundred people had died, and the blood had soaked the entire street.

"They all died because of you."

The bull head covered his mouth and chuckled, but in this situation, this series of laughter seemed unusually eerie.

"Don't listen to her, she wants to disturb your mind."

The spirit of the weapon quickly reminded.

"I know."

Han Yu's face was ashen, and although his hands did not move, he had already risen like a dragon.

"Qi Bai begged me to kill him at that time, but you, I will never let you die in the slightest."

With a sonic boom, Han Yu's figure disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the bull head, and he threw a heavy fist of wind and thunder, but he could not move forward at all when he was close.

Several thorns condensed into hemp ropes and tied up his waist and limbs, fixing his whole body in mid-air.

Han Yu didn't even notice when the other party buried it. Looking along the thorns, a huge thorn bush just broke out of the ground.

"I learned this from you. You buried it early."

Niu Tou sneered and said.

After that, three drums surrounded Han Yu and began to beat continuously. The dull drum sounds became heavier and heavier.

Han Yu could even feel that his sea of ​​consciousness was experiencing a shock. He hurriedly looked inside and saw that the spirit of the weapon was supporting the dragon blood stone and swaying from side to side.

The bottle was more powerful, as if it had taken root and was as stable as Mount Tai.

"These broken drums can attack the sea of ​​consciousness. This is to break your magical power."

Xiao Liuli jumped up again with a dark face and spoke.

Good guy! Thorns break the body, and the ghost drum breaks the magical power. It is worth being happy that a transcendent cultivator is so deliberate to deal with it.

Niu Tou was obviously a little surprised. She didn't expect that Han Yu's sea of ​​consciousness was so solid in addition to his strong body.

She unbelievingly increased the intensity of beating the Youmian drum. Now, let alone this area, even the entire Baidi City could hear the loud sound of the drum.

"Ah...bastard, kill her!"

Xiao Liuli had just stabilized herself, but she didn't expect an even bigger shake to follow. Its small figure was forced to be tossed up and down, like a sandbag.

No matter what, Han Yu's heart felt like it was about to pop out. It was so uncomfortable.

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