dream bubble

Chapter 558 Flywheel 6
"Ow—you're going to die badly."

With a burst of vicious curses, countless dark red sparks exploded.

All the ghosts around were unable to dodge, and were shot by the bursting sparks, followed by a series of chain reaction-style destruction.

"No.70 one." Xie Xiaoyu counted coldly.

Now he was in no hurry to escape.

It takes strength, speed and skill to win the fight.He has absolutely no problem with speed, which is his strength.He may not be as good as Xiao Han in terms of skills, but the difference is limited. Compared with the old ghost in front of him who has lived for an unknown number of years but has not improved at all, he is definitely much stronger in terms of skills.As for strength, he was suppressed very badly just now, so he was hindered by the whole body, and now he has evened out, and even surpassed it before.

In this way, these ghosts can only be slaughtered.

"Too simple, really boring?" Qi Luo couldn't stand it anymore. She was a little scared at first, but as more and more ghosts of the real king level were killed, she became numb.

"You can't say that, if you only talk about supernatural powers, ghosts are born to be invisible and fly away, as fast as the wind, come and go without a trace, and can also turn into ghostly wind, ghost fire, clouds, blood, and the transformation of Xuangong has the same effect. , if you only fight spells, monks of the same realm are definitely not their opponents.

But the underworld is barren and desolate, there is not even a single plant, and there seems to be no mineral deposits, so it is impossible to have magic tools, magic weapons, and talismans.

They are like a group of unarmed strong men.

Just now we used slingshots, which did not pose much threat to them. Now that we have replaced the slingshots with crossbows, they will no longer work. "Xie Xiaoyu explained from the side.

Qi Luo nodded, and suddenly she remembered something: "After the catastrophe came, the ghost clan entered our world. With the resources, we can refine magical weapons. Wouldn't they become terrifying?"

This time Xie Xiaoyu couldn't answer.

Logically speaking, the ghost clan is not good at refining weapons. Even if they reach the ground and have countless resources, their strength will not improve much, but who can be sure that there will be no genius among the ghost clan?
"Forget it, can we go out?" Qi Luo asked.

Xie Xiaoyu suddenly came to his senses. The crushing all the way made him a little smug. Fortunately, the effect was good. Now there are no ghosts who dare to chase them anymore. Instead, they are taking the initiative to fight.Presumably there are no ghosts who dare to block their way?
Turning the direction, he walked towards the place pointed by the compass.

The exit is actually not far from here, after walking for a while, Xie Xiaoyu heard a crackling sound coming from the front, like thunder.

"There seems to be a fight over there." Qi Luo exclaimed excitedly.

Seeing the momentum over there, Xie Xiaoyu finally felt a lot better in his heart. He originally had a slight suspicion that Bei Yanshan might have some plans for him?Now that doubt disappeared.

Possessing the supernatural power of seeing and hearing, he can see and hear far more things than Qi Luo.

Not many people came in, only six people, two of them were monks, and each of them released a light of Buddha, blocking all the ghosts around.There is another person who uses the thunder method, and with a wave of his hand, a large piece of Taiyi God thunder is shot out. These thunders are intertwined into a net. Although the power is also suppressed, the suppression is much smaller. There are more than a dozen sword lights flying around, which are Xiao Han's ways.

"Don't hold back, go all out, kill as many ghosts as you can." Xie Xiaoyu ordered loudly.

Qi Luo fully agreed, she pulled out the nearly empty needle box and replaced it with a full one.

When the two of them were ready to stop, Xie Xiaoyu suddenly accelerated.

The flywheel made a whining sound, clinging to the ground and galloping out towards the battlefield.

The overwhelming ghosts on the opposite side suddenly rushed towards this side.

"Why don't they have a long memory? They dare to besiege us." Qiluo is a little strange. Ghosts are the most timid and like to bully the weak and fear the strong. When encountering tough hands like them, they should immediately retreat.

"Maybe it's because they didn't get the news." Xie Xiaoyu is now more and more familiar with all kinds of intrigues. As long as she thinks about it, she will get the answer immediately.

The ghosts who besieged them before all had their own monarchs. Some old ghosts were slaughtered by them, and their subordinates must have dispersed, and then they were taken away by the old ghosts who wanted to take advantage of them. The old ghosts who were not slaughtered knew Powerful, I dare not hit his mind.They didn't inform their companions, hoping that he would kill all the other old ghosts, so they could get more money.

"Don't worry about those ordinary ghosts, if you want to kill them, kill the big ones." Xie Xiaoyu put both hands on the shields on both sides.

In an instant, an invisible Buddha's light completely enveloped the flywheel, and the flywheel disappeared suddenly.

Only those ghosts that were hit directly knew that something was speeding past here, but before they had time to raise the alarm, they were crushed and passed by, and then completely refined by the Buddha's light.

"It's that skull face." Xie Xiaoyu suddenly pointed in a direction.

He could feel the astonishing ghostly aura contained in that skull face. That guy was not only at the level of a true monarch, but also only one step away from the level of a Taoist monarch.

"It can't escape." Qi Luo was extremely confident, her hands were pressed against the firing array, and her mana surged desperately.

In an instant, a box of flying needles came out in full force, and the trails drawn by the flying needles were almost connected together, like a huge snare.

"when--"

With a crisp sound, the iron box was popped out, and the inside was already empty.

All ten thousand flying needles shot out in an instant.

"Roar——" A piercing roar came from below, and the skeleton face, which was about half a square meter in size, became extremely ferocious. From the lower jaw to the right eye socket, almost a quarter of the part had completely collapsed, and the remaining part was completely broken. Still burning, the countless dark red sparks are spreading rapidly.

Not only did this old ghost suffer, but all the ghosts around him were the same. They were like boiling hot oil, with a little spark, they exploded immediately.

The moment Qi Luo made a move, Xie Xiaoyu moved away and escaped more than a hundred feet away. He has experienced countless battles, and his experience is extremely rich.

Almost as soon as he moved away, the skull face disappeared, and then popped up from where he had been, and it was only a third of what was left.

If he didn't get out of the way just now, this is definitely enough.

Xie Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief, but Qi Luo didn't care at all, she put another box of flying needles into it, and immediately poured out again without even needing to aim.

At this moment, there are ghosts all around, as thick as clouds, there is no need to worry about not being able to hit the target, on the contrary, each flying needle will penetrate at least a dozen ghosts.

In the blink of an eye, the originally gloomy place suddenly became dazzling. Although the sparks were very dim, they were huge in number, overlapping together, and gathered into a cloud of fire.

"What the hell are you doing, do you want to put yourself on it too?" Xie Xiaoyu said angrily. Fortunately, the teleportation circle on the flywheel was always on. Before those deadly sparks fell, he activated the teleportation circle, and the flywheel disappeared instantly.

"Sorry." Qi Luo stuck out her tongue, she was really too excited to play.

(End of this chapter)