Become a Fairy

"Those ghost maggots with golden thread are ancient alien species. Although they were stimulated by special means in a short period of time, they can't live long, but at least they have a strong vitality before death. Even if you have a body, you can actually suppress it. You still have the power to fight, and this ability is probably even worse than the two of us. No wonder you just held me back." Thinking about it, the Eagle Winged Ghost King felt a little afraid color. They were besieged by so many bone warships just now, and even the ghost maggots with the golden thread were used for plotting, but none of them remained. The strength of these big monks and monsters is really terrifying.

"I heard that the supercilious Xuanmai Ghost King suffered a big loss at the hands of several human races or monster races a while ago. I don't know the origin of it. I'm afraid it's probably the few in front of me. But I can count on it. One, looking back is enough to brag to Xuanyan. The rarer the blood essence and the higher the rank, the more powerful the golden thread ghost maggot will be tossing. The one-horned wind roar beast can be suppressed in a short time, and it will not die when it returns. You have to peel off your skin too!"

The green-faced ghost king rubbed his chin, "Let's go, without these troublemakers, the situation here is not that bad, the top monks of Xiangguo and Daqi are no worse than the few in front of us, we have to go Keep an eye on it, or I'm afraid something bad will happen. Compared with these few guys who evade, it is more important to find the treasures of the pre-Qin treasures of our ghost tribe later."

In addition to the masts that cover the clouds and crystals, there are also a large number of human monks flying with imperial weapons, fighting in the air with an army of ghosts. Although Lu Xiaotian has experienced the battle between the human and ghost clans in Wangyue City, but compared with what he saw before, that scene is nothing short of insignificant. From time to time, there will be bone residues, ghost weapons, and magic weapons of Danyuan falling from the sky. There are even fallen figures of Nascent Soul cultivators. In this kind of large-scale melee, even Nascent Soul monks may not be so safe.

At this time, Lu Xiaotian was among a group of monks from the Northern Qi Kingdom, and took a large ice crystal bow that had fallen. The original owner of this bow had already died in the scuffle. By the way, there is also a pot of arrows. With Lu Xiaotian's strength, pulling this big ice crystal bow is naturally easy. Lu Xiaotian was alone in the team and was not conspicuous.

Originally, he planned to take advantage of the situation to leave the team, but halfway through, Lu Xiaotian dismissed this idea again. The human monks in Chiyuan Continent have actually broken through the blockade of the Hoshino Onihara ghost army, and pushed the battle line here, and it is very likely that they have found other clues . If you don't know what to think, why don't you stay here for a while and see if you can find any useful information. After all, it would be of no use to leave now and return to the giant boat of bones.

"Senior brother!" Amidst a scream, a woman in a blue dress was like lightning, rushing towards the ghost commanders who were surrounded by golden elixir. And the besieged by those Jindan-level ghost commanders was a rather powerful Jindan late-stage cultivator. The brown-clothed bearded man was quite brave before, beheading two Jindan level ghost commanders in a row. But soon, he fell into the siege of several Jindan level ghosts.

"Junior Sister, don't come here." The brown-clothed man fell into the siege of several Jindan-level ghost commanders, and slashed bravely with the long knife in his hand, forcing back the two ghosts in front of him. The back was pierced by the bone spear through the armor bone on his body, and a sinister ghostly aura got in.

The woman in the blue skirt screamed and flew in front of the other two bone guns. Seeing that the bone gun was about to be pierced down. Whoosh, two ice arrows directly pierced through the heads of these two Jindan level ghost commanders. The cold air on the Frost Arrow directly froze the heads of these two Jindan level ghost commanders.

"Thank you, brother, for saving my life!" The injured man in brown clothes thought he was going to die. Unexpectedly, Lu Xiaotian, a ruthless character whom he had never met before, would be killed halfway. Killed two Jindan-level ghost commanders in one fell swoop. Seeing the opportunity, the man in brown clothes hurriedly pulled his junior sister out of the encirclement of Jindan level ghost clan.

Lu Xiaotian kept silent, saving this pair of brothers and sisters who were quite affectionate was just a matter of convenience, just because they were pleasing to the eye.

"Senior brother, don't rush forward again, or you won't be so lucky next time." The woman in blue gave Lu Xiaotian a grateful look and then warned her senior brother.

"Got it, got it, damn it, I killed two Jindan-level ghost commanders just now, so it's my turn to board the boat and rest for a while." The man in brown put away the photo stone in his hand. Then he looked at Lu Xiaotian who was fighting with the ghost clan and said, "Brother, you also killed a few Jindan level ghost kings, so you can temporarily retreat to the back to rest, I don't know what you want, brother?"

Lu Xiaotian was about to agree, but when he saw the ghost banner on a ghost warship, he couldn't help showing a strange look in his eyes, shaking his head and refusing, "No, you go on your own, I have something else to do."

"Whether Brother Tai can leave a name or not, Xiao will definitely report it in the future." The man in brown clothes said.

"Xiao Da, Yeyun County, Xia Da Qi, if you have any orders in the future, just take orders! Go through fire and water, and you will do whatever you want!" Xiao Da, the man in brown clothes, saw Lu Xiaotian joining the battle group again, and killed the ghost with extraordinary bravery. The clan army shouted loudly from behind.

"Senior brother, since this person disdains to be with us, why should he put his face on his cold ass." Seeing that Lu Xiaotian is so repulsive to Qianli, the woman in the blue skirt couldn't help being a little annoyed.

"Junior Sister, you don't understand this. Although this person looks cold, he may just do it casually when he saves us. But this kind of person, compared with those who look enthusiastic on the outside, hides a nasty ignorance in his heart." Besides, as a brother, I don't want to owe others such a big favor." Xiao Da couldn't help coughing because of his injuries.

"Senior brother, let's go, we still have some spiritual objects in reserve, and counting the number of gold-level ghost commanders killed, the total is enough to exchange for an infant-forming pill, so let's go to the senior." The woman in the blue skirt said.

"Junior Sister, that's what you saved up with great difficulty, how could this be possible." Xiao Da's complexion changed, and he quickly refused.

"It doesn't matter, with the qualifications of the senior brother, the chance of conceiving a baby is extremely high. If the senior brother can successfully conceive a baby, then I will be able to pay more attention to my junior sister Fu. Besides, the scale of the melee with the ghost clan is getting bigger and bigger. The senior brother almost lost his life, only when we are stronger, can we senior brothers and sisters have the capital to settle down." The woman in the blue skirt said so, but her face was filled with infinite tenderness.

"Well, that's all right!" Xiao Da hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement, took the blue skirt woman's hand and said, "Junior Sister thinks so, how lucky I am, Xiao Da, no matter what, I will definitely live up to my Junior Sister's kindness. "

"Brother." The woman in the blue skirt suddenly showed a shy look on her face.

At this time, the armies of the human and ghost races were fighting, and there were constant monks from the human race, or ghost clans who fell, and there were also constant wounded who flew to the rear by themselves or were sent to the rear. The battle between the two sides was like the turbulent tide of the sea, colliding with each other wave after wave.