Chronicles of the Kingdom of Heaven Chapter 1693: Alteration

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However, Zhao Qingyang didn’t care, but Old Ghost Chen couldn’t ignore it. His face turned dark at the time. However, he didn’t go back this time. Instead, he gritted his teeth and said, “When I find the white-haired man, I will still Your ancestral witch blood ten times."

When these words came out, the tone of Old Chen’s words was almost like a real man with white hair...

It's so hateful...

Some time ago, I tried my best and finally solved the demon emperor, but he was snatched away by the white-haired real man again with insidious tricks!

Later, although it was hard to find a demon emperor with plenty of vitality, hunted it down, and barely healed the injury, but the price paid was so that Old Ghost Chen couldn't think much about it.

Every time I think of it, I almost have the heart to kill the white-haired real person...

"This ancestral witch tomb is not outside, it's dangerous inside. You'd better be careful, don't hurt me even if you are looking for death." Zhao Qingyang warned.

"It's just a few small things, you can send it away..."

As a result, when Old Chen said this with disdain, he suddenly noticed something and suddenly snorted: "Come out!"

As the voice fell, the black flag had already appeared in his hand, and the ghostly spirit poured out from it.

Despite being smashed by the white-haired real person, after this time of unscrupulously grabbing the benefits, the old ghost dust has barely recovered seven or eighty-eight. At this time, he has a little bit of the peak of the peak. , The surrounding area is airtight.

For a while, I saw a thick black gas, with a **** light rushing from the left to the right, like a captured prey, struggling frantically there.

If you look closely at this time, you will find that the struggling thing seems to be a human figure...

"Blood Fiend!"

At this time, Zhao Qingyang also recognized it, and immediately did not dare to take it carelessly. The blood evil in the tomb of the ancestor witch was extraordinary, and it did not fall into the wind when fighting with the law. It was not the ghost emperor and monster emperor outside It can be compared. If you are not careful, you may capsize in the gutter.

At that time, under the urging of Zhen Yuan, a sword light suddenly soared, and it pierced directly at the scarlet figure...

It's just that when this blood evil spirit was entangled, another blood energy suddenly formed behind the two of them...

It turned out to be a grimace with blue faces and fangs, rushing towards the two of them with a big mouth open.

At this moment, Zhao Qingyang had just taken a shot, but it was too late to defend himself.

Fortunately, at this moment, Old Ghost Chen made another move...

With the sudden wave of the black flag, heads of ghosts rushed out violently, directly surrounding the grimace, opening their mouths and biting them.

There are more than a dozen ghosts here, even if it's just a ghost, they will just tear the grimace into pieces and disappear...

"A little devil, dare to sneak attack?"

Old Ghost Chen gave a cold snort, and after disposing of the grimace, he mobilized the group of ghosts, turned his head, and rushed toward the blood evil spirit.

Although the two are not in harmony, they are both outstanding in the world. Now once they cooperate, the blood evil is strong, but it is just crushed and beaten, trapped in the sword light and black energy. In the intertwined cage, one can't move.

Soon, the body became riddled with holes, and even the body shape became a lot lighter, and it looked like it would collapse at any time...

Finally, amidst a spiteful ghost roar, the last complete body of the blood evil spirit was torn apart by life. So far, the blood evil spirit that can fight the law form, from beginning to end, it was too late. The reaction becomes the food under the mouths of the many ghosts...

"Which way are you leading..."

After taking back the many ghosts, Old Chen gave Zhao Qingyang a dissatisfied look.

But this time, Zhao Qingyang didn't reply back. This time it was not too lazy to pay attention to it, but he felt a little strange.

Actually, according to past experience, the formation of this blood evil is not easy, even in the ancestral witch’s tomb, it’s not a lot. I can’t wait for a moment. Why is the luck so bad this time and I encountered it as soon as I landed. One end.

Is it true that I chose the wrong place?

Zhao Qingyang looked up again and looked around: "It's a bit strange this time. It's better to go out first and find an entrance to come in again."

"Don't be so troublesome." Old ghost Chen frowned: "Waiting to find a suitable entrance, and don't know how long it will take, it will definitely delay things, it is better to look for it here first, you I work together, it’s nothing but **** evil..."

"Also..."

Although Zhao Qingyang still thinks that it is better to be more cautious, since the other party already has this attitude, it seems that he is a bit embarrassed to say to quit.

Furthermore, it's actually just like what Old Ghost Chen said. When the two of them work together, there is not much risk here. At that time, they nodded and agreed.

However, as soon as Zhao Qingyang finished speaking, when he stepped out, he suddenly discovered that Old Ghost Chen did not follow.

I was feeling strange, but when I turned my head and looked around, I suddenly found that Old Chen’s face was a bit strange...

His face, which has always been quite pale, now, for some reason, has a strange blood color, and his look has also become a little strange. When he looks at Zhao Qingyang, it turns out to be a hideous look. Meaning...

That feeling is a bit similar to the grimace that was shattered just now...

"What's wrong with you."

Zhao Qingyang's heart suddenly burst and felt wrong, but before he could react, the old Chen Chen picked up the black banner without warning, and smashed it down towards Zhao Qingyang.

Behind the black flag, the whole person rushed forward. I don't know when, those hands actually grew blood-red long nails, and they had to pinch Zhao Qingyang’s neck...

"Fuck me!"

At this time, Zhao Qingyang was a little panicked, but he still pulled away in time, and a sword light swept between the two of them, and the old Chen ghost's figure was forced to take a break, finally pulling the distance.

At that time, he didn't make a move immediately, but looked at the old ghost in surprise...

It's just that the old Chen ghost now seems to be a different person, and the whole person braves a burst of evil spirits. The feeling seems to be somewhat similar to those blood evil spirits.

Moreover, between the throat, there was a burst of roars, like beasts, and his eyes were bloody, with a sense of madness, and he rushed towards Zhao Qingyang again...

Fortunately, Zhao Qingyang was prepared this time, and he didn't keep his hands anymore, a sword light suddenly burst out.