Weird World of Immortality

People are constantly gathering at the camp.

Not only the white staff, but the night staff were all called back.

There were sixty-seven people in total, all standing under the guard drum.

Zhou Fan looked at those familiar or unfamiliar faces, and he quickly turned around.

He and Huang Fushi stood in the distance and discussed it. The reason why there were five people was that Luo Haetian also arrived.

"Since we've all decided to fight, let's talk about how to fight?" Huang Fushi said first.

No one spoke for a while, and after a while of silence, Lu Kui said, "We don't know anything about Gui Ying relatives. We hope to hear the opinions of the two elders first."

Master Mao Fu frowned and said: "I discussed with Brother Huang for a while just now, this ghost welcoming relatives is a black grudge, but it is divided into thirty-two wedding teams, and now there are only two options, the first is that we six The people are separated, and each leads a team to deal with the welcoming team, and destroy one team after another, and the second is that we gather together and focus on attacking one family, and destroy them in turn."

"What is the strength of each welcoming team? If one is attacked, how will the others react?" Zou asked deeply.

Master Huang Fu said with a wry smile: "There are so many strange things in this world, we can't know all of them. The two of us know only what we told you before. As for attacking a wedding party, how will the other sedan chairs react? We don't know."

Zhou Fan suddenly said: "Then choose the second type, we will all get together, first deal with a welcoming team, and see how it reacts, so that we can take care of each other when things go wrong. The problem."

Luo Haetian said repeatedly: "I agree with Captain Zhou's statement, it's safer for everyone to stay together."

Safety first!

No one paid attention to Luo Kaitian's words, but everyone thought about Zhou Fan's opinion, and they all felt that the second method was indeed more secure.

Master Mao Fu said, "Then try the second method."

Everyone discussed the specific strategy for a while. Master Huang Fu took out the eight yellow paper talismans and said, "This is a mid-level Huang-rank ice-playing talisman. It can be attached to the weapon. You each have two talismans, and use them carefully."

Master Mao Fu lifted the cloth bag under his feet again: "Here is a small flame talisman, two for each team member, and distribute it."

This is the strength of talisman masters, they can supply enough talismans to the village at critical moments.

The little flame talisman was handed out without any rhetoric. It was the fate of the patrol team to deal with strange rumors. The patrol team set off silently under the leadership of Zhou Fan and the others.

Soon they arrived at the edge of Moquan and watched a team of welcoming relatives.

The four Zhizhan people standing in front of the black sedan chair were still playing the musical instruments in their hands, and a harsh sound entered their ears.

According to the original arrangement, Wushen Shen took the white team members to the left, while Luo Kaitian took the night team members to the right.

There are two patrols, one left and one right, to cut off other ghost greeting teams that may come to support.

As for the two talismans of Huang Mao, Lu Kui, and Zhou Fan, they are responsible for cleaning up this ghost welcoming team as soon as possible.

The four of them, Zhou Fan, stood three feet away, looking at the ghost welcoming team they had chosen.

"Let me see what level they are first." Lu Kui began to bend his bow and arrow, and the arrow in his hand was attached with a small flame talisman.

Even if the small flame talisman is only a low-level talisman of the yellow rank, it is not something that Sanqiu Village can waste at will. efficient.

Lu Kui let go of his hand, and with a bang, the arrow shot out of the string, and shot towards the paper-piercing man with the suona in his hand.

With a puff, a cluster of flaming red three-edged arrows pierced Zhi Zhi Ren's forehead.

But it just left an arrow hole on Zhi Zharen's forehead. Zhi Zharen was not burned by the rune power of the talisman, it was still blowing the suona in his hand, and the arrow had no effect on it.

"Hey, there are indeed some ways." Lu Kui threw away the longbow in his hand, and he rushed over with the spear in his hand.

The spear was 18 feet long, and he attached two small flame talismans to it, and the range of swinging it was amazing. He seldom carried it. Only at this time did he use the housekeeping weapon.

The spear was like a flaming whirlwind swept toward the four paper prickers, encircling them all.

The four Zhizhan people finally stopped playing. Their Zhizha bodies curled up and floated, avoiding the spears and at the same time drifting towards Lu Kui. paper sword.

Lu Kui shouted loudly, his hands shook, and the spear swept left and right, but Zhi Zhan's body was twisted like a snake, and it was difficult for the spear to sweep their bodies no matter what.

The Zhizha people had already floated in front of Lu Kui. They stretched out their left hands and grabbed the spears. The long swords in their right hand stabbed at Lu Kui at the same time. Thin lines of black liquid stuck between them.

At this time, Lu Kui seemed to have no choice but to abandon his spear and retreat.

But he was never alone, and behind him was a black knife that lit up.

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One paper stickman was split into two pieces, and the bodies of the other three paper stickers were bent to avoid the sharp knife light, and they fluttered back.

Lu Kui also took advantage of this to stab out the spear, stabbed one of the three paper stickers in the arm, and burned his arm to the ground.

Not only were the three paperback men retreating, but the four paper bearers were also carrying the sedan chair back.

The paper pricked in half by Zhou Fan's shot has turned into a pool of ink.

The two talisman masters Huang Mao looked at Zhou Fan, who was rushing to kill Zhi Zharen together with the giant blade with a back and Lu Kui. Their eyes were more focused on the straight blade with black patterns.

Master Mao Fu whispered, "What did Zhou Fan attach to the straight knife?"

Master Huang Fu shook his head and said, "I can't see clearly, it looks like a talisman, maybe it was given to him by Lord Yan."

Master Mao Fu was somewhat envious.

The three paper-pulled people were beaten back and forth, and the four paper-carryers put down the sedan chairs. They reached out and put their hands into their bodies, and took out a long paper-pulled stick from their bodies and charged at Zhou Fan and Lu Kui. past.

Even though four paper bearers came in, the straight sword in Zhou Fan's hand was invincible, and the sword and stick in Zhi Zharen's hand was broken and broken, so he could only avoid it again and again.

But at this moment, there was a sound of fighting from the left and right, apparently the patrols on both sides were attacked.

Originally, the faces of the two talisman masters in the back of the hall changed slightly. They looked at each other and rushed over to help.

The seven Zhizhan people who were originally invincible relied on their strange bodies to evade attacks, but with the help of two talismans, the space where they could dodge was instantly compressed.

It didn't take long for the four of them to tear them into pieces of paper by their own means.

When Zhi Zha Ren died, they all looked at the black sedan chair.