My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 4: One thousand four hundred and twenty-three

"Boom!" Wang Kuang felt that the barrier in front of him seemed to be broken. When he saw a green forest in front of him, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

The coquettish woman with her head covered with yellow sand and dust and embarrassed all over her body, where there is still the slightest enchantment at this time, a miserable beggar, with a light of surprise in her eyes.

"Brother Wang, we broke this formation, we broke."

Thank God, I don’t know how long I have been fighting with wooden stakes and ghosts in that **** yellow sand formation.

Looking at her side again, there are 25 mercenaries in the entire team, and now only Gu Yixuan, Huang Qishan, Zhong He, Su Fugui, as well as captain Wang Kuang, team member Xiaodou and herself are left.

Twenty-five people died until only seven were left. The probability of such a sacrifice is truly thrilling.

Yao Hong didn't know whether to kneel and thank God for his mercy.

Yes, it broke open, and Wang Kuang's heart couldn't help but feel a bit more bitter.

The scene of the phoenix forest, surrounded by greenery, appeared again in front of me. It was no longer the ghost place where the yellow sand was everywhere.

The unkempt Shi Lang couldn't help laughing, holding a knife in his hand and staring fiercely, looking around, "Come out! Come out to Lao Tzu!"

This little man with his head and tail hidden is still hiding in the Phoenix Forest. If I catch you, I will definitely cramp you to vent his hatred.

The Shi Lang mercenary group actually died so that only he and two twelfth-level spiritual masters were left!

The entire Shi Lang mercenary group has suffered a terrible loss this time!

Too bad, it is too bad.

The Fusha Queen on the other side is in a slightly better situation.

The five people in the Shadow City, Lin Zhen'er, Zhao Yi, and Qi Fa are somewhat embarrassed.

Mu Xiaoxue, as the daughter of the great city lord, although she is only an ordinary person, she is protected by a powerful maid, Xiaorou, and there are many magic weapons in her life. At this time, she looks like she is the cleanest An elegant person.

Everyone relaxed at the same time and let out a sigh of relief.

Shi Lang even sat down on a piece of turquoise under the tree, wiped his head with sweat, and said coldly, "Unexpectedly, that formation is so difficult to break."

Others also sat down one after another. They fought desperately with ghosts for a long time, and now they are very tired mentally.

Be aware that the previous wooden pilings were considered good, but the follow-up ghosts were simply a painful torture.

How can ordinary people fight with ghosts?

After all the spare runes on their bodies are thrown away~IndoMTL.com~ they can only use various spiritual powers to deal with ghosts.

Because ordinary physical attacks such as fists and feet are of no use to ghosts. If they are caught off guard or too late to defend, they will be torn to pieces by countless ghosts, and there is no chance of survival.

"Regiment, head, what do you do now." One of the twelfth-level spiritualists in the mercenary group asked, panting.

"Of course it was to find the damned man who arranged the formation." Shi Lang gritted his teeth.

Suddenly, Yaohong exclaimed, "Ah, look at it."

Several people were still nervous at this time, and when they heard the harsh scream, they frowned at the same time, and at the same time looked in the direction that Yao Hong was pointing.

Behind the twelfth-level spiritualist who opened his mouth, the mud kept arching, and a boned arm was protruding from it, and it suddenly pinched the spiritualist's neck from behind.

Fuck, a boned arm stretched out of the soil!