The biggest enemy of the red-clothed and the ghost beast is not each other, but the storyteller.

And when the storyteller who was still in red could not deal with.

Caramel Candy, seems to have the idea of ​​confronting it?

"There are four swords?"

Lan Ling's thoughts were fixed, and her eyes fell on the storyteller.

Is it because of this?

Yes!

Which of the people from all walks of life who came to Lijian Grassland was not for the purpose of having four swords?

That is to say, this ghost beast that seems to have only the strength to compete with the Taoist slashing power and wants to seize food from the tiger's mouth. From the hands of the storyteller, there are four swords?

Although I don’t know what this woman’s plan is, but...

"cooperate?"

Lan Ling hesitated for a moment.

The cooperation between red clothes and ghost beasts is simply the idea of ​​the great ambassador in the world.

But under the pressure of the storyteller, it has become a question of choice.

In order to have four swords, the other side tried to break through the ancient book space...

Lan Ling paused and was unable to make a choice for the moment.

"Can."

But the vigil helped to answer.

After fighting with this woman, he could vaguely detect that there was a more terrifying trump card on the other side.

At this time, the best solution is nothing more than letting the "Sacred Slave" and "Xu Yue Gray Palace" be fused internally.

As long as the battle is fought loud enough, the ancient book space will be broken, it is not a problem.

And the grudge between the red-clothed and the ghost beast...

Go out, let’s solve it again!

"this?"

Hei Ming turned his head, feeling a little unacceptable.

But before he could question it, Lan Ling had already made up his mind.

"Everyone, retreat!"

Wave your hand.

The light flashed, and the power of the formation directly teleported all the red clothes to the extreme rear.

Watching the fire from the other side of the river is a joy!

  …

"Little sister, are you going to fight with someone?"

The storyteller looked at the caramel candy on the ground with interest. He didn't know where this sister came from her confidence.

Just to have four swords?

Do you have this strength?

“I just want to ask one question…”

Caramel Candy took a heavy breath, "Senior Feng, is it in your hands?"

She doesn't want to hit.

But when he first thought that he had just recycled the ghost beast beads, he appeared and approached, but he felt the faint smell of ghost beasts on the storyteller.

——Sealing breath!

Thinking back to what Xu Xiaoshou once said.

Perhaps, I've been searching for it without looking for it.

Senior Feng is really about the storyteller!

"Senior Feng?"

The storyteller tilted his head and thought for a while, "Which person? I haven't heard of it."

"In other words," Caramel Candy's eyes were burning, "Sealing the Ghost Beast."

"Oh, you said it?"

The storyteller looked dazed and said without caring: "That is the newly acquired pet, is it your senior?"

The storyteller paused for a moment, shook his head.

"Sorry, this is a small gift. If someone wants to give it to someone, it should be unlikely that you will be rewarded."

"Senior Feng..." Caramel Candy's eyes rose.

God knows that for this mission, she and Xin Gugu came from the southern region and experienced many twists and turns.

In the final result, Senior Feng was actually trapped?

“Saint slave…”

“Storyteller…”

The enemy is very strong.

If possible, Caramel Candy doesn't even have the idea of ​​talking or provoking.

But as long as it is for the task, all obstacles should be crushed!

“Then there is nothing to say.”

  The palm slapped Cheng Xingcun’s head.

Caramel Candy originally wanted to retrieve the ghost beast beads, but also turned into a seal that was triggered by a move.

"The seal of the month of Xu, interpretation."

There was a bang.

The earth was directly crushed by the gray air waves that burst out from the caramel candy.

A gray full moon suddenly rose above the sky, which was stained by darkness.

Under the moonlight, Carameltang leaped with her hands and her face gradually began to become ferocious.

"Holy Black Angel, open!"

The bloody face was instantly drained, and the caramel candy seemed to have grown older in decades, with a few wrinkles on her face.

The ghost beast beads that obtain the essence of life are no longer like the ones that have been sent to the ghost beast before, and they rise directly into the air.

"Bang!"

The loud noise exploded.

Cheng Xingchu's head was not supported for a moment, and it was blown into blood mist.

The next second, the thick blood mist was directly absorbed by the ghost beast beads.

The earth began to squirm.

The sea of ​​blood summoned by Xin Gugu, the blood that was soaked into the bottom due to the cracking of the earth, was also called out.

The void was filled with misty blood.

  A strand of mist radiates into fog, and then the mouth is swallowed by ghost beast beads.

Behind the rear, the red-clothed people who were viewing from afar frowned.

This strange and inhumane method is unbearable to almost everyone.

But this time the ghost beast itself is going to fight with the "Holy Slave".

Even though I was vigilant, I clenched my fists and endured it.

"What a terrifying power..."

Xu Xiaoshou, who was hiding underground and was determined to escape from the battle scene, was attracted at this moment.

Admittedly.

The methods of ghosts and beasts are very disgusting.

Even he couldn't help feeling disgusted in his heart at this moment, and he had a vague understanding of the determination to genocide in red.

As for Cheng Xingchu's death...

Indeed, it’s so regretful!
To be continued...