Supreme Dragon Seal

Qi Bei coughed and got up from the ground, and said with a bitter face: "Hey, I said there is no need to be so violent, you hypnotized me without my consent, can I make a joke?"

Enchanting stared at Qi Bei for a long while before bursting out two words: "Monster."

"Fairy!" Qi Bei cracked his mouth, showing a mouthful of white teeth, put his left hand between his nose, and sniffed intoxicated.

The enchanting pretty face was a little feverish, and she almost wanted to throw a wind blade technique to cut him into pieces.

"It's getting dark. Do you know where I can hide? Also, I'm lost. It's fate to meet you. You won't leave me alone." Qi Bei said with a smile on his face.

"I never help others in vain, what can you give?" Yaoluo stroked her hair and said charmingly.

"How about... How about a promise with your body?" Qi Bei had a longing expression on his face.

"Okay, but, can you do it?" Enchanting hooked her hand, a gust of breeze pulled Qi Bei to her side, her beautiful eyes looked directly at him, as if she wanted to see through him.

"What? You doubt me? It's really unreasonable. Let me go. We'll fight for 300 rounds now." Qi Bei shouted insulted.

Enchantingly cast a sidelong glance at Qi Bei, then suddenly turned to look in the direction of the Blood River, with a gleam of joy in his brows, then stretched out a green finger to his lips, breathed out and said, "Shh, can't I believe you? But I'm going to wrong you for a while."

Qi Beixin jumped suddenly, because of the enchanting charm, and also because of the intuition of being surrounded by a huge danger.

Nima! Qi Bei couldn't move, his heart froze, he stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked on the enchanting jade finger.

Enchanting retracted her jade hand like an electric shock, and scolded softly: "Bad guy."

A goblin is a goblin, and she is so seductive when she scolds people.

However, after Qi Bei took advantage of his tongue, he didn't feel at ease. The dangerous feeling had already made all the hairs on his body stand on end.

Enchanting touched Qi Bei's throat, sealed his mouth, then took out a handful of crystal cores, and even started to arrange formations around him.

In an instant, after the array was set up, two drops of blood popped out from her fingertips, and after chanting a few incantations, the array disappeared silently in a flash of blood.

Afterwards, Enchanting's whole body distorted like watermarks and disappeared.

"Damn it, this goblin actually used me as bait." Qi Bei didn't know what Yaoluo was planning, and cursed in his heart.

In the rushing river of blood, vortices suddenly appeared one after another.

In the blink of an eye, within a kilometer of the Blood River, hundreds of small eddies were covered. In each vortex, fragmented faces appeared.

The deadly resentment that was already very strong in the air suddenly became more than ten times thicker.

Yinfeng whimpered, like thousands of children crying at the same time, it made people feel cold from the outside to the inside.

Qi Bei's dantian's internal energy slowly flowed, and the wind magic bound on his body began to dissolve bit by bit.

But at this time, among the hundreds of whirlpools in the blood river, wisps of almost glass-like transparent smoke escaped, gathered and condensed above the blood river, forming a translucent ghost with a touch of gold.

The ghost's two eyes revealed a faint golden glow, greedily staring at the immobile Qi Bei, as if he was the most delicious delicacy in the world.

Qi Bei's pupils shrank, it turned out to be a ghost!

Ghosts are not ordinary souls of the dead, no matter the souls of humans or animals are under the control of the legendary god of death, and the god of death will never allow the souls of the dead to stay in the world. Even if some dead souls escape the palm of death, they will be wiped out after a while.

And if the dead soul not only escapes the palm of death, but also does not disappear, it will become a ghost.

Qi Bei had been in the Undead Mountains for eight months, and he had seen only a handful of ghosts, and they were all unconscious low-level ghosts.

Part of this ghost has become colored glaze, according to the level of the undead, it is half a foot into the realm of the king of the undead.

No matter what kind of undead, they are divided into low-level undead, intermediate undead, and high-level undead. Above the high-level undead is the king of the undead, such as the corpse king, the skeleton king, and the ghost king.

The king of the undead already has a considerable IQ and can summon thousands of undead.

Provoking the king of the undead is tantamount to provoking an army of the undead.

Although the ghost in front of him has not become the real king of the undead, it is uncertain whether it will have a group of younger brothers. Moreover, even if it does not have younger brothers, its own strength is already something that Qi Bei can only look up to.

Back then, the silver corpse had only half of its body left, and its strength was only 20-30% of the real silver corpse, but it pushed Qi Bei to the end. If it wasn't for good luck, he would have died long ago.

Moreover, among the high-level undead, the silver corpse is only in the middle level. If it is the stronger golden corpse, Qi Bei can be killed in a single face-to-face.

Although the ghost salivated at Qi Bei, it didn't pounce on him immediately, but circled around him several times, as if it sensed something was wrong.

Logically speaking, although the scent of a stranger is a stimulant to the undead, it is not enough to make the ghost so coveted. It must be that the enchanting man has done something.

The ghost hesitated again and again, but finally couldn't bear the temptation, and rushed towards Qi Bei.

And at this moment, the wind magic on Qi Bei's body was finally completely melted by his internal force.

Just when Qi Bei was about to dodge, a magic circle emitting dazzling blood lighted up around him, trapping the ghost in it.

Qi Beisheng held back his dodging movements, he wanted to see how strong this goblin was, maybe the battle between the crane and the clam would benefit him as a fisherman.

"Ry, Haiduoqimo%*￥###..." Yaoluo appeared outside the magic circle, holding a magic wand in her hand, her red lips parted and closed quickly, and she chanted a spell in a hasty tone.

Blood-red vines suddenly drilled out of the magic circle, tightly entwining the ghost inside.

The ghost screamed sharply, shaking Qi Bei, who was close at hand, dizzy, but was isolated by the magic circle.

The ghost began to struggle violently, the golden light and glazed light flickering on its body.

The blood-red vines were broken, but new vines reappeared and entangled.

Qi Bei found that every vine was broken, and his enchanting pretty face turned white.

However, with each vine broken, the light on the ghost's body became dimmer.

Qi Bei could tell that if it weren't for this magical magic circle, Enchanting would not be the match of this ghost.

The ghost's scream just now was most likely calling for the younger brother. If it really wanted to summon a group of undead, Yao Yao would definitely flee, and Qi Bei, who was in the magic circle, would be torn to pieces by the undead.

Now that the battle situation is deadlocked, it depends on who sticks to the end.

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