Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

"The people are now handsome, not military." Xiaoqing said coldly.

Lin Sansheng glanced at him. "Are you still angry about the day?"

"I don't want to talk, the boss let us come, we will come. It is the last time to protect you."

Five people went down to the canyon together. When they didn't wait for the gourd mouth, they felt the energy fluctuations of a stock coming. The beast-like low-pitchedness became clearer. Every scream could trigger the tremor of the earth, even if it was small. White and others are all cultivated as deep evils, and they feel instinctively nervous.

The gourd mouth is a special terrain in the Yunshan Gorge. The peaks on both sides extend out relatively straight. In this area, the peaks turn and circle, forming a large open space, which looks like a big belly. Gourd.

On both sides, there are thousands of squats and knives and knives. In normal times, this place will not receive any attention (the ambition of not seeing the scenery in the air), but in the war season, it has become a natural defensive position: suitable for setting up It is easy to block the exit. Once the enemy breaks in, it is not easy to go out.

Before the war, Lin Sansheng walked the canyon from start to finish and finally chose this place to set up. At that time, it was also opposed by many people because it was too close to the exit of the canyon. Once it could not stand, the other party would drive straight into it. Rushing through the clouds. Therefore, several masters have suggested setting a position in the front of the canyon.

As usual, Lin Sansheng generally respects the opinions of several great masters, but on this issue, Lin Sansheng is in the position of his own marshal, and insists on setting up here. Although several masters are not happy, but because Lin Sansheng is them The marshal selected together can only listen to him.

Now is the time to verify his decision.

Success, his own name in the world, failure, the Central Plains sects will face the sweep of the corpse chief, and he is the biggest sinner, all the previous credits, together can not offset this blame...

Lin Sansheng stepped forward in the air and suddenly had a feeling of walking like a thin ice.

This feeling made him nervous, shuddered, and even suffocating, but it also made him feel very excited.

This is my war, all this is what I want!

Lin Sansheng took a deep breath and smiled on his face, speeding up his pace. Feng Yan chased him up and said behind him: "The military division, before I was at the top of the mountain, I saw everything. Actually... If you stood up, those people would not die for you."

"Then I will die!"

A phoenix, a cold voice: "Your life is more important than others?"

"It depends on when I am the coach of this war. If I die, who will command this war? If the corpse breaks through Yunshan, you know what the consequences are. At this time, I can die. What?"

Feng Xiao looked at him dumbly and didn't know what to say.

Lin Sansheng turned to look at her and sighed: "This is war, there is no right or wrong in war, only success or failure! Not my life is more important than others, just... I am also part of the war, I must live to command the battle, that is it."

"Grandma, how are you here!" Just arrived at Hulukou, Lin Sansheng was recognized by the guards.

Lin Sansheng ignored him, first climbed to the summit, and Xiaoqing followed him. At the top of the mountain, looking down, the whole battle scene is unobstructed.

On the vast open space, the crowds swayed and madly killed.

The blood of the corpse, the aura of the instrument, and the fineness of the instrument are mixed together, and they fly up and down in a limited space, especially when viewed from a height, and it is even more shocking.

However, the most eye-catching in the middle of the battlefield is still a huge black shadow that is active on the battlefield. It is several times taller than the average zombie. It is dark, and there are no soldiers, but people who have captured the monk. As a soldier, waving around, it looks like a giant orangutan.

"This is the winning hook..." Xiaobai muttered to himself, and all five were shocked and unable to speak for the scene.

One of the three corpse kings wins the hook and kills the incarnation.

He does not have the agility of the son-in-law, and does not create the perverted sorcerer of the claustrophobic space. He does not use any sorcerer, and uses his hands to bring together a horrible corpse in the hands of two people. Hit the soldiers in the air around you.

After a blow, the green light trembled, and the poor man who was hit, from the soul to the **** directly collapsed and turned into fine.

Winning the hook is still too slow to kill, just in the short time that Lin Sansheng and his entourage observed, he won several hooks into the crowd, waving the two people in his hands, swept in the crowd, where the corpse hit, the blockbuster Death and injury...

"This wins the hook... it is really tyrannical."

Xiaoqing said a few people's voices, even if they are far away, they can all feel the kind of appealing momentum that wins the hook.

"This kind of momentum, I only saw it in the white body." Feng Xiao muttered.

Compared with the white, it is a bit less domineering, but it is a bit more violent, and stronger than white.

Ghosts, even if they are invincible in the world of ghosts, after all, they are also human beings. Winning the hook is the ancient animal of the ancient beast. According to the legend, the minister was a level player with Xuanyuan God. After his death, he was divided into three and became the three corpses.

The strength of winning the hook can be seen as one-third of the generals, which is basically not comparable to any evil formed by the day after tomorrow.

Under the mad attack of winning the hook, naturally, there have been numerous counterattacks, but the spells of these ordinary soldiers are drizzling to him.

He was alone, colliding in front of the coalition camp, no one can stop.

This is the gap between the corpse king and the ordinary living spirit, especially in the winning hook.

"Brothers!" A sergeant squeezed out from the crowd and looked at the murdered body in the hands of the hook, making a sigh. The two of the bodies that were won in the hands of weapons were the brothers of her childhood, and they were also Taoists (there are no secular couples in the empty world, only the Taoist), if they died on the battlefield. That's okay, but after being killed, I was still taken to the body. This is a bad practice. As a wife, she is also trying to **** back the body of the husband. This is no mental breakdown.

"Let me go to my brother and return the body to me!"

Dao Gu cried.

Winning the hook was too strong, and she didn't notice her at all. As a result, she rushed out of the crowd. One person walked up to her. She won the hook and looked at her. He said, "Return it to you?"

After that, he sent the corpse to his mouth, took a bite, swallowed his head, and slammed the aunt.