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Chapter 2035 Black soil altar erupts)

After obtaining the spiritual energy from the six ghosts, the Gusangniao immediately summoned more than a dozen thick and long ancient cypress roots, and tightly wrapped the sand skeletons and giant insects, so that they could not move.

"This is not enough..." When Qing Huang heard Guan Heng muttering to himself, he immediately said, "I'm still there."

"Clang!" She pulled out the Lotus Blade in a flash and continued: "As long as the water spirit spirit of the infant white ghost makes the other party soft, I will immediately freeze them."

"Good idea." As soon as Guan Heng shouted, everyone started to act. In an instant, the sand skeletons and giant insects were limped at the bottom of the pit by the water spirit energy. They were derived from sand. It turned out that water spirit energy was really their nemesis.

"Ji" Qing Huang swayed the Lotus Blade in an instant, and immediately frozen all the guys at the bottom of the pit.

But Guan Heng said: "These guys are surrounded by sand and soil, and they can quickly rely on evil energy to recover and break out of the ice. If they directly attack them with the power of original fire, they will not do it. The blazing flames will cause the sand skeleton to detonate themselves."

Ruotao pulled Xiao Hei over and asked, "Young Master, what should I do now?"

Guan Heng immediately replied: "According to the original plan, we will evacuate quickly, the further we go, the better. Six ghosts, you stay here. As long as the other party shows signs of breaking the ice, immediately use the strongest power of the original fire and then evacuate!"

As soon as Guan Heng said this, the ghosts immediately appeared around him. He waved his hand and said, "Let's retreat first!"

...

After a while, everyone ran out several miles with the scattered rhinoceros pulling the ancient cypress tree house.

At this moment, the six ghosts also found a cracked and crisp sound of the ice layer from the pit. It was a while ago, and soon, the ghosts suddenly used their strongest original fire attack and blasted towards the pit.

"Boom-Boom-Boom-Boom-" Earth-shaking noises came one after another. Yu Jin was shocking and frightened by the scattered rhinos that were running in the tree house. They had to do their best to continue to speed without stopping at all.

"Huh... I finally got rid of the sand skeletons and giant insects."

Guan Heng rode a stubborn camel and cursed constantly: "Damn Ao Lu, Huo Lan, who killed thousands of swords, will cause me such trouble no matter where he goes. If he encounters it, I will definitely not let you die a bad death!"

"Ah Heng, the leek rhinoceros is almost exhausted. Do you think we can escape the range of this evil blood mist?" Hearing Qing Huang's question, Guan Heng was about to answer, but Ruotao suddenly shouted: "Look, there are many ghosts coming in the sky ahead."

"So many more? Huh..." Guan Heng suddenly discovered something when he looked up, and he immediately shouted: "Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop."

Hearing this, Bo Weng, who drove away the scattered rhinoceros, immediately let them stop, causing countless dust to rise around. Xiao Hei was choked and coughed: "Cough cough, cough cough, brother-in-law, what's wrong?"

"The place where the group of ghosts flew in front was very evil and bloody. Do you still remember it? The minion of the Nightmare Transformation Alliance said before his death..."

Guan Heng whispered calmly at this time: "Their leader Tu Cang forced everyone to kill themselves on the edge of black soil and sacrifice their flesh and blood evil spirits. Perhaps, the source of the souls and blood mist of the group of ghosts is the so-called 'black soil altar'."

Hearing this, Qing Huang and Ruotao looked at each other, and then asked at the same time: "Is it the place where ghosts in the sky flew?"

"That's right, there's a very possibility." Seeing the huge group of evil spirits in the sky flying closer and closer, Guan Hengxin turned like lightning, he immediately said: "The six ghosts have come back. You can cooperate with the hunting and fight those ghosts immediately."

After a moment of saliva, he continued to speak: "Remember, as long as its gold net entangles the other party, first use water spiritual energy to reduce the blood mist on the other party's body, and then immediately burn it with the original fire power, which will work faster."

This is the attack method that Guan Heng realized after many battles with the evil ghosts of blood mist.

"Aowuwuwuwu-" After hearing Guan Heng's words, the six ghosts immediately roared and rushed into the air to meet the enemy.

"Squeak squeak--" A scream suddenly started, and an evil ghost suddenly rushed up. By chance, he was looking for the fastest giant bee.

"Huh Huh Huh!" The sharp ghost claws wrapped around the nose and slashed the giant bee's soul body repeatedly. "Swish!" The giant bee was too lazy to fight head-on with the other party, and moved behind the evil ghost in a flash, "Puff puff puff puff!" The tail sting needle broke through the air and hit the opponent's soul body.

"Bang!" At the same time, the ghost tragic number was dispersed, and even the fragments of the soul body were burned by the giant bee using the original fire power.

"Woo woo woo woo--"

The four thorns instantly fused into a huge gangster fist, and suddenly broke through the air and rushed straight. What exploded was the energy gathered by the water spirit essence. The bloody smell attached to the soul bodies of more than a dozen evil spirits suddenly dropped by 90%. These guys felt weak and it was too late to hide.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!" The fist of the ghost suddenly turned into a fiery original fire power, and instantly burned the ghosts around them to pieces.

"Zhizhizhi?!" Seeing this, the remaining two or three weak little ghosts were so scared that they were scattered. They quickly turned back in the air and fled to the north.

"That's right, that's where." Guan Heng stretched out his hand and pointed ahead and shouted, "Qing Huang, we're going to come and take a look."

When he reached this point, he turned over his back and said to Ruotao: "You can help Bai Weng here, and the old monkey guards the tree house."

"I understand, Qinghuang, you ride on a corpse horse, be careful yourself." As soon as Ruotao said, Guan Heng and Qinghuang had already rushed out to the ground with an arrow.

...

On the other side, on the edge of the blood mist black soil altar, the trembling body of Dameng had become neither human nor ghost. This guy was bitten by the poisonous demon insect released by the sand skeleton at the beginning, and felt the power of evil energy in his body soared, so he was naturally ecstatic.

But after only half an hour, this guy felt something was wrong, because the evil spirit transferred by the demon insects kept churning in his body, causing his body to burst and his pores to burst into bleeding mist. It was so painful.

The loyal sand-eating black armor beast next to him did not dare to approach his master at this time, because just now, Tu Meng was unbearable to attack him, and finally attacked him and cut off one of the front paws of the black armor beast.

"Beast, what are you running? What are you running?" Tu Cang held his head up with his giant blade in his hand and shouted: "Come here, let me cut you into pieces, hahaha--"

"Uh uh uh...it hurts so much, why does my body hurt so much?"

"Dang clang!" Tu Meng murmured to himself, the giant blade in his hand suddenly fell to the ground, and he fell to the edge of the black soil.

"Humph." He plunged into the strange black soil, and the guy actually stuffed a handful of soil into his mouth and started chewing it.

"Hahaha, the blood mist black soil altar built by the master. You have eaten so much flesh and blood evil spirits. Don't mind I'll take a few bites of you, right?"

It seemed like a mad dog that smelled fishy smell. Da Meng was out of control. He grabbed the black soil with both hands and kept stuffing it into his mouth, as if it was a rare delicacy in the world. The ink-armored beast next to him was shocking to see it, and gradually wanted to retreat and escape.

"Uh?!Himmer...Beast, where do you want to go?"

Tu Meng, who stuffed himself with a stomach full of black soil, stood up with a burp. His red eyes stared at the trembling black armored beast, and said viciously: "All the guys have betrayed me, only you are left, you dare to betray me?!"

As he said these words, Tu Meng shook his body and walked towards the other party. He still had two handfuls of wet black soil in his hand, spreading a fishy smell.

"Aowu..." The sand-eating ink-armored beast was frightened at this moment, but he did not dare to resist in front of his long-established master. He could only lie down on his place, trembling with his body.

"Don't you like eating sand and soil? I'll let you taste this!!" Tu Meng suddenly put a hand into the big mouth of the ink-armored beast and stuffed the black soil into it.

"Aoaoaoao-ao--" The ink-armored beast, whose mouth was covered in black soil, seemed in great pain. In desperation, he quickly closed his mouth, "Crack, puff!" The guy's arm was bitten down immediately.

"Ahhhh--" Although Tu Meng had become half-crazy and not stupid, he still let out a scream in the severe pain of his broken arm. In the flash, Tu Meng's fist kept pounding down, bombarding the head, face and body of the ink-armored beast.

"Bang bang bang!" Fist fists came to the flesh, and violent sounds came one after another. Although he was neither human nor ghost, his strength increased greatly, and he actually made the black armored animal skin bloom and kept wailing, but he could only retreat continuously and dared not fight back.

While fighting, Tu Meng screamed in a crazy way: "Beast, I kindly invite you to eat dirt. How dare you bite off my arm? I want to kill you!!"

"Bang!" Suddenly, he punched the left eye of the Moe Armor Beast, shaking it into powder. The Moe Armor Beast suddenly felt so painful that he raised his head. Even if this guy had been a slave beast for his whole life, he felt that he would have no way to survive if he didn't resist.

It was a long time to say that, and the giant beast suddenly shook its long tail. "Bang!" This blow just swept Da Meng into the air, but the next moment, the guy suddenly stretched out his palms and his ten fingers bent slightly, like a sharp steel hook. "Pu pup pup pup pup!" In an instant, he brushed into the gaps of the opponent's scales and flesh.

"Hahaha, come down with me!"

"Bang! The bones are rolling—" The madman and the giant beast hugged each other and rolled forward, "Puu!" Just fell into the wet mud of the black soil altar of the blood mist.

"Gudu...Crash..." The strange sounds that were surging and bubbled one after another, and the wet mud in the black soil instantly swallowed most of the body of a man and a beast.

"Uh ah ah ah ah—" With a roar, Tu Meng stretched out a hand from the wet mud, and the ink-armored beast also shook its head and tail and struggled continuously, but it was useless. In the blink of an eye, they were completely swallowed by the black soil.

"Hey, what's the situation?!" When Guan Heng and Qing Huang arrived here, they had already killed all the ghosts along the way. Only when they arrived here did they see Tu Meng and the unlucky black armored beast falling into the strange wet mud.

"With such a strong smell of blood, the evil ghosts of blood mist must have all come out from here." Guan Heng suddenly fell from the hunchback on the flat ground, and Qing Huang followed him, both walking near the wet mud pit in the black soil.

"Wuwuwu--" The big ghost suddenly screamed and warned. It turned out that bubbled up in the wet mud, and two ghosts burst out in an instant, pounced on the two of them.

"Looking for death!" Guan Heng suddenly pulled out the Hongyun Sword and hung it in the air and snatched it. The two ghosts were immediately turned into powder, and the soul-breaking residue was also released by the great ghost and turned into nothing.

"It seems right. The evil blood mist is derived from the wet mud in the black soil, and the ghosts also emerge from here." Qing Huang looked at the huge mud pit in a radius of more than ten feet, and then said: "We need to completely destroy this place."

"As long as this mud pit disappears, the evil blood mist in the sky is also..." As soon as Guan Heng said this, he suddenly felt an extremely fierce murderous intent spread out from the pit. He immediately grabbed Qinghuang's arm and quickly pulled her to the distance: "Danger, avoid it!"

"Huh-bang!" He said it in a while, and soon, a rapid black shadow rushed out of the wet mud, waving his thick forelimbs and swinging his strong front limbs hard towards Guan Heng.

"Bang!" Seeing the opponent's fierce momentum, Guan Heng suddenly came out his palm and sent Qing Huang several feet to the side.

"Bang!" The first blow fell with the wind, and the four earth and stones at Guan Heng's feet splashed. Then, there was a crazy sweep: "Huhuhuhu--"

Guan Heng dodged left and right, avoided the opponent's fierce attack continuously, moved and swept seven times, stood firm in eight steps, and looked at it intently, and he immediately took a breath: "What kind of monster is this?!"

I saw the guy opposite him was covered in all his body, with scattered pieces of flesh and blood hanging in some places, most of his body was covered with lush white bones, and a rich bloody odor was emitted around him, like a living zombie.

The face looked even more disgusting, with red and white objects and a few wriggling maggots in half of the head, looking like monsters, with scales and claws in front and back limbs and spine, which was very similar to the ink-armored beast of Tameng, but this guy stood up, and his back foot landed on the ground. His actions of attacking Guan Heng just now were even more swift and incompetent.

"Ahhhhh--" Suddenly, a human roar broke out from the guy's mouth: "It's so uncomfortable, I'm so uncomfortable!!"

"It sounds familiar?" As soon as Qing Huang said, Guan Heng immediately shouted: "It's the guy who rode the ink-armored beast to dig a hole to rescue Tu Cang!"

"Tu Cang!!" The monster stretched out his front paws to cover his head and shouted: "Brother, who is calling my brother's name?!"

"I guess it's a scum mixed with his evil monster." Guan Heng suddenly pulled out his two swords and said, "Seven Ghosts obey the order, let's work together to kill this thief, don't waste time!"

"You want to kill me?! I will destroy you first!"

This guy, Tu Meng, had already absorbed a large amount of blood mist evil spirit transferred by poisonous insects, and then pretended to be a stinking black mud, and then merged with the ink-armored beast, relying on the rich evil spirits around him, and then became like a person who was not human, a ghost, and a corpse.

Hearing Guan Heng ordered the Seven Ghosts to surround him, the guy was so angry that he roared wildly, and then he heard a shocking "bang". The flesh and blood skeleton around the fang suddenly exploded into countless pieces.
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