On the mountainside, a warlock with a hexagram mask suddenly came out of the ground and staggered and almost fell to the ground.

The sorcerer's face was ashen under the mask, and he frowned and looked at the top of the mountain, all he thought.

"Is this Gou Chen's Three Talents Mistake Formation? Gou Chen Jiu Formation is indeed well-known." He murmured to himself.

Just now, he tried to touch the top of the mountain directly using the ground, but he plunged into the three-talk mysterious formation. He was trapped for an hour before he got around, and he returned to the beginning.

He pondered for a while, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

Since you can't lurk secretly, then go for it!

He took out a can of blood from his pocket of unknown creatures, dipped it on his fingers, leaned over to the ground and carefully drew the alchemy array.

This alchemy array was drawn for five minutes, and the mental power was consumed very much. When the last stroke was completed, the warlock's figure shook and barely fell to the ground.

I saw a huge red pattern lying quietly on the ground, with a radius of two meters. The lines in it were extremely complex and bloody. Ordinary people would lose their minds at a glance, like a blood-colored pattern that seeped out of hell, which made people shudder.

The warlock rested for a while, then slowly got up, carefully checked it, then put his right index finger to his mouth and bit it.

Blood suddenly flowed out from his fingertips. The warlock clasped his hands together and pressed his palms on the alchemy formation.

Thorn!

A bolt from the blue fell from the clouds and slashed straight into the center of the formation. Suddenly, dazzling lightning overflowed from inside. A dark red blood gate was quietly suspended in the air. Countless screams and wails came from behind the door, making people's scalp numb.

"The brutal guardian of hell,

The gods of blood and darkness,

I summoned with the blood of sixty kinds of creatures,

I pray that you will bring disaster to the earth again,

Let the foolish people offer fear to you!

The great Cerberus!

”

The warlock roared wildly, half kneeled on the ground, spreading his arms, like a devout believer.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

A dull sound came from behind the blood-colored gate, as if something was constantly striking, responding to the sorcerer's call.

boom!

The blood-colored door opened with a bang, and a huge black figure jumped out from behind the door and landed heavily on the ground.

It was a six-story, huge creature, like a dog or a wolf, and its huge body was covered with long hair like a steel needle. Three vicious heads suddenly raised and a scream was made.

Roar roar roar roar roar roar!!

The loud noise directly reached the top of the mountain, and everyone looked up in surprise.

Fatty Choi and Park Jimin, who were discussing countermeasures in Jinshan Temple, turned their heads suddenly and stared in one direction.

"Teacher, I'll go." A trace of murderous intent flashed in Park Ji-min's eyes, and she turned around and spoke to Fat Choi.

Fat Choi frowned slightly. As soon as he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, Park Jimin showed a bright smile on his delicate face: "Teacher, you have a more important enemy, right? We are no longer the students who had to worry about everything in the past, so go and leave it to me here."

Fatty Cui opened his mouth, hesitated for a long time, and finally sighed and said seriously: "Be careful of everything!"

Park Jimin smiled playfully, took out a silver suitcase from somewhere, pressed the button on the handle, and a sound of mechanical friction came from the suitcase.

Click!

I saw the suitcase quickly deforming like a Transformer. Two seconds later, a silver spear was tightly held in her hand. The gun rod was five feet long, and the head of the shuttle, and a red tassel under the head of the gun drifted in the wind, and a little cold light flashed at the tip of the gun.

"Teacher! I'm going!" Park Jimin smiled gracefully, and rushed down the mountain like lightning.

Fat Choi stood there, watching Park Jimin leave, and a gratified smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Mountainside.

A huge black shadow jumped into the air, covering the sky and the sun. Then the whole figure fell into the woods and advanced straight forward. The dense forest around it was broken in the waist, bringing huge smoke and dust.

The warlock stood steadily on the back of the three-headed dog in the Hell, looking up at the vaguely visible top of the mountain, but the brows under the hexagram mask frowned.

At the speed of the Hellhound, it only took a few dozen seconds to go from the mountainside to the top, but now it has been sprinting for nearly five minutes, but the top of the mountain is still standing firmly above, as if it has never advanced at all.

"These three-tale mystery formations are really troublesome." The sorcerer cursed inwardly. No need to think that this must be the formation that was causing trouble.

His task is to destroy Gou Chen's plan, but if he can't even go up the top of the mountain, what task will he talk about? He can't afford to lose this person.

Just as he was about to make some moves, a little cold light pierced from the top of the mountain!

The three-headed dog in Hell seemed to have noticed something, and his front paws suddenly slapped on a huge rock. The rock instantly collapsed into powder, but it also successfully used force to change direction.

Bang!

A silver spear pierced like lightning on the path of the Hell Three-headed Dog just now. After a loud bang, a deep pit of more than five meters appeared on the ground!

What a terrible power!

The warlock's pupils suddenly contracted. If it weren't for the intuition of the Hell Three-Headed Dog, he would have been seriously injured on the spot.

At this moment, a beautiful figure jumped down from the air and landed lightly.

"The gun is coming!"

The beautiful figure let out a light shout, and the silver spear that was deeply immersed in the ground suddenly trembled violently, and then turned into a silver light and returned to her hands.

Park Jimin, wearing a red long skirt, pointed her spear at the ground, her long golden hair flowed in the wind, and her playful and cuteness just now had disappeared without a trace. She looked at the warlock coldly, full of heroism!

"You are... Gou Chen's Valkyrie!" The warlock suddenly thought of something and said in a lost voice.

"Hmph." Park Jimin snorted coldly, and the spear in her hand held a spear flower, and the tip of the spear was pointed straight at the warlock with a cold light.

"It's you who hurt my junior?" She spoke lightly, not hiding the murderous intent in her eyes at all.

The warlock was stunned and then sneered: "Are you talking about the boy who controls the weather? Hehe, his strength is not very good, he has a lot of tricks to play."

A sense of anger suddenly burst out in Park Ji Min's eyes, and a surging murderous intent soared into the sky. A trace of traces on the exposed skin behind the long skirt shone brightly.

A huge statue of the martial god appeared behind Park Jimin, and huge pressure enveloped the entire area. The warlock felt that his legs were weak and almost knelt down.

"The danger level of the skeleton is A-14, "Martial Soul"!" The warlock tried hard to stabilize his body, gritted his teeth and growled.

Park Jimin's long hair was windless, and a faint red light overflowed from her eyes. Her aura reached its peak, like an invincible Valkyrie!

"The strength is not very good? Then let me see how strong you are!"

After saying that, Park Jimin's right foot suddenly stepped on the ground, and it even stepped out a large crack on the ground. Her whole body was like a sharp arrow, rushing straight towards the three-headed dog in Hell.

Roar roar roar roar!

The three-headed hell dog felt the crisis coming, and the three hideous heads roared, and their crimson claws suddenly grabbed Park Jimin.

The hellhound's huge figure was almost ten times that of Park Jimin. However, Park Jimin did not retreat at all, and the two figures quickly approached.

Park Jimin tapped the ground with her left foot, twisted her waist, and the silver spear in her hand brought a wave of afterimage, and stabbed her sharp claws, and the gun came out like a dragon!

bite!

The sharp impact echoed on the mountainside. The land under the feet of a man and an animal could not bear such a huge force and was directly knocked out of a deep pit. The whistling wind gushed out from the sharp claws and spears, rustling the surrounding leaves.

The three-headed dog in Hell took several steps in a row. On the other hand, Park Jimin only took two steps and stabilized her body. This time, Park Jimin actually had the upper hand!

The warlock jumped off the Hellhound at some point, and the corner of his mouth twitched under the mask.

What kind of monster is this woman? She actually competed with the Hell Three-headed Dog and won!
Chapter completed!