Reverend Insanity: Section 85: Ghost Giant
Instead, I am desperate.
"Fang Yuan's cub is too scared. How can he kill him?" Qi Jue Mo Xian asked, and there was a urge to scold his mother in his tone.
The ghost couldn't help but be silent for a while, then sneered slightly.
For a moment, the horrific killings condensed as essential, and escaped from him, making people cold and cold.
Frustrated by this setback, Ghost's determination to kill Fang Yuan is more firm!
"Let me take down this turtle shell! You have to deal with other people and cover me." As soon as the ghost's voice fell, he whistled, exhaled his soul, and swallowed the body of Xianhui Xiangu.
A giant mountain giant appears suddenly!
The giant human body is black and black, with a stout male body and fluffy muscles. He has two heads, one with a grimace and one with an indifferent expression. Two pairs of eyes, one pair of eyes are like blood, the blood is shining, one pair of eyes are like ice, extremely cold.
It also has six hundred arms, some raised high, some lowered, some meandered, some straight, there is a tendency to hold the sky and the moon, and there are funds to catch the stars and dance wind.
"Good giant!" Lu Wei was shocked by the male body, praised eloquently, his heart was soaring, and he shouted, "Come and try this trick!"
He did his best to urge Gu Xunsha to turn to the battlefield.
Woohoo!
The wind is rolling, and the yellow sand is flying. Countless stones twirled like a meteor shower and smashed onto the black soul giant.
The Black Soul Giant faces indifferently, just raising its hand.
About two hundred arms stretched out, plunging into the sand. Two hundred huge ghost hands at the front of the arm, violently spreading five fingers, grasping the sand.
The invisible wind and sand is like a silk cloth caught in the sky!
The black soul giant shook his arm, and the sound of stabbing kept on. The wind and sand in the sky were torn and torn, the wind disappeared, and the battlefield was clear.
Lu Wei was stunned by his eyes, his complexion was pale, and the ghost cracked the battlefield so easily, it shocked him deeply!
"Let me come." The ancestor of Qi Hai ascended to the sky, flush with the black soul giant's eyes.
Xiandao kills Qihushan.
Boom!
A translucent mountain formed by a stream of air, like a sky tilt, suddenly formed and quickly pressed down.
This trick is the content of the true story of Yuan Shi. Once the dragon dragon also urged him to spit out the true prince of Zishan. Now the ancestors of Qihai can't be underestimated.
The ghost giant looked at the mountains and fell, but stepped closer, with more than a hundred arms raised, and a dark ancient wood forest rose on the battlefield for a while!
Hundreds of giant arms supported the mountain of airflow, making a popping sound.
Under the sharp dark fingers of the five fingers, the mountain of airflow only supported one breath and collapsed completely.
Qi Hai's ancestor snorted and had to retreat.
The ghost did not want to let him go. The angry head on his neck suddenly opened his mouth and screamed, spitting out a mighty soul river. The soul river is composed of countless dead souls, and it is endless. Hundreds of thousands of grieving souls kept crying, crying in pain, and for a while, the operation of the entire battlefield was stagnant.
The ancestors of Qihai saw that this move was so aggressive, and suddenly felt in their hearts, knowing that this move was extraordinary, and the power was more than the dozen or so ancient soul beasts that had exploded!
The ghost at this moment erupted completely. Not only did he transform into the form of a black soul giant, but his killing moves also changed, one by one, the power soared, weird and fierce, and very scary.
The ancestor of Qihai waved his arms and stretched out two hands from his wide cuffs. He closed his index and middle fingers with both hands and drew a large circle in front of him, driving the billowing wind and clouds.
Xiandao kill trick air scissor!
A stream of translucent air flows from the cuffs of the large sleeves, flying very fast.
These airflows may seem faint, but they are extremely sharp. They draw melodious arcs in the air and then merge into a translucent airstream.
A loud bang, the long river and the black soul Heihe, where the airflow shears converge, hit each other!
The air-flow scissor failed, Heihe, the innocent soul, suffered a lot, but still had the impact, and soon approached the ancestors of Qihai.
Lu Wei screamed sharply, spurring the battlefield, condensing a sand and stone barrier, and spotting the weak spot of Heihe, the wicked soul.
The ancestors of Qihai have already turned red and have struggled quite hard. Take advantage of this opportunity to quickly get away.
"Ghost, why aren't you dead !!!" At the same time, Qing Qiu roared and rushed from the left.
While on the right side of the Ghost Giant, Wu Shuai muttered silently, driving billions of legions of ants like a dark cloud over the city and killing the ghost giant's head.
Left and right!
The ghost stands proudly, with three hundred arms resisting the enemy, and more than one hundred arms counterattack Wu Shuai.
Qing Chou is desperate to charge, and he is desperate.
Ghost sneer, black hands and five fingers suddenly close together, sharp like a gun, specializing in soul beasts!
The next moment, nearly a hundred arms poked into Qing Qiu's body severely, and a large amount of blue and black blood shot out, spilling across the battlefield.
The ghost sees this blood, and the eyes on the angry face light up for a while. The indifferent face sneered and said, "The soul beast has no blood, but it seems that your body has been accompanied by the ascension of hatred and sacrifice. It has changed. Interesting! After this battle, I will definitely unload you and study it. Fan. "
The implication is that the ghost has already settled the enemy.
Qing Qiu was screaming in pain, his neck fluttered like a snake, and the roar almost broke the eardrums of the immortals.
It is full of smoke and black smoke, almost the same as the ghost. Not only that, it opened its mouth wide and ejected more than a dozen human faces and soulballs flashing with electric light!
A variety of offensives hit the ghost giant, but if the wind blows the ancient trees, the ancient trees are only swaying, and the huge trunk is still motionless.
The ghost arm poking into Qing Qiu's body went deeper, and he writhed hard.
Qing Qiu is terribly miserable. He is hit hard by the ghost and cannot break free. The soul and blood is flowing like a river, and the scene is extremely tragic.
Seeing this scene, he majored in slavery, but Wu Shuai, who was fragile, dared to take risks and immediately retreated. He made up his mind that he would attack far away only as a last resort.
The legions of corps are densely packed, like a cloud of smoke, and they rush to the eyes, nostrils, ears and eyes of the black soul giant's head.
The ghost's indifferent head hummed, and a light black smoke spewed from its nostrils. The smoke spread, and wherever they went, the legionary ants died instantly, without resistance, and a large swath fell.
"It is worthy of the former deities!" Qi Jue magic fairy's eyes twinkled, amazed for a while.
The ghost really did its best and immediately changed the situation!
Even if Lu Weiyin and others occupy the right place, they have the advantage in numbers, and they are completely out of the blue.
The ghost shot a few times, resisted them, and then looked directly back, four eyes staring at Antu Zhongshan Fortress. More than four hundred black arms stretched out, the ghosts squeezed their fists, and the black punches surging on the giant fists.
Boom boom boom ...
Every punch makes Antu Chungshan tremble violently.
Under countless boxings, there is still black gas billowing and eroding the fairy house. The barriers on the surface of Antu heavy mountain fortress fell quickly and collapsed.
Fang Yuan quickly urged the killing and dispatched the soil beetle to make up for it.
However, misfortunes do not come by themselves. Inside his Supreme Fairy Magic, Wancai changes again!
Almost all the Daodao marks are concentrated into a ball of monsters.
The meat ball is suspended at a high altitude, huge as a mountain, and it is ten times larger than a ghost, casting a huge shadow on the ground.
Countless black holes have grown on the surface of the meat ball.
The hole opens sharply and emits a strong suction. Suction was billowing and mighty, forming a hurricane throughput.
Under the hurricane, countless resources in the Supreme Fairy, even a large number of strangers were forcibly taken away and put into the meat ball.
For a long time, there have been tragic deaths.
The meatballs got these, and quickly digested, the volume actually slowly expanded!
"Not good. I have not seen this changing calamity before, but it also has the ability to grow. It can grow stronger and stronger!" Fang Yuan's heart sank.
He needs to cope with the horrific onslaught of ghosts, and also to deal with the mansions in Xianqiao.
Either way, he needs all his energy and effort. No one else can help.
Fang Yuan's avatar is lack of skills, and now he can only choose.
"An Tujun Mountain Fortress can still support it for a while, but if it is allowed to grow and grow, I am afraid that it will exceed my ability limit!"
Most of the attention has been focused on the Supreme Fairy, and the manipulation of Antu Zhongshan Fortress suddenly slowed down.
The old War Beastmaster was awakened, dragged his severely injured body, gritted his teeth, and listened to Fang Yuan's dispatch.
Xueer presided over the overall situation and tried his best to manipulate the ice crystal array to resist hurricane suction.
The fleshball monster is slowly drifting, stable, and brings great psychological pressure on Cher.
Xian Dao's tricks are in Tianhen, and Fang Yuan hasn't stopped since he was urged! But at this moment, the power plummeted, plunging to the bottom of the valley.
Thousands of thoughts in Fang Yuan's mind are constantly colliding.
Fang Yuan's dual purpose is to evoke the wisdom and wisdom. The number of thoughts skyrocketed, and my mind seemed to be narrow at this moment!
Massive thoughts collided, which brought Fang Yuan's keen thoughts, so that he could spare no effort to urge other killing tricks.
There is no other choice. Fang Yuan dispatches a humanitarian array and interferes with the operation of heaven.
The array was roused, humming, emitting a bright light. Just this step, so that the number of thoughts in Fang Yuan's mind disappeared more than half!
This needs to continue to be urged. The speed of thought consumption is much faster than the output. It will soon be exhausted, and his mind will dry up, making Fang Yuan become a dementia fool in an instant.
Fang Yuan gritted his teeth, but he didn't panic. He had long been prepared to arrange many Fang Yuan will in the humanitarian front.
Fang Yuan will take over the large array, the large array continues to run, the number of Fang Yuan's thoughts began to slowly rise again. Fang Yuan only needs to make the first step to urge the humanitarian battle.
"Come again!" Fang Yuan sighed in his heart, urging Zhidao to kill again.
The thoughts in my mind are inspired by this. It seems to be a tsunami. The number keeps skyrocketing, and I worry about blocking my mind for a while!
To Zhidao Zhuxian, too few thoughts are bad, too many thoughts block the mind, and there is no free space to collide and change, which is also extremely bad.
Fang Yuan did not make a faint move, but he had already predicted.
Seeing that these thoughts would choke up his mind, he quickly focused his attention on the sea of clouds at high altitude.
What a sea of clouds!