Otherworldly Merchant

Boss Bai covered his eyes and said: "The old forest in the deep mountains, how can it be so windy? ”

I stared at the hurricane, and my pupils narrowed sharply, and this was the shadow wind, the wind that the spirits gathered together to form.

Normally, the shadow wind is gray, invisible, and, at best, like the air conditioner that opened the refrigerator door.

But this shady wind is tangible and black at the moment, you can see not only the number of nearby spirits, but also a lot of resentment!

I stretched out my hand to touch the bag and scolded the hell out of it. I thought about how to deal with the zombies when I went up the mountain. I didn't expect so many powerful orphan wildlings in the mountain. The material belt is completely incomplete and leaves no salt.

I looked desperately at the ghost slayer knife on my waist, to cry without tears, let me deal with so many lonely wildlings alone?

Although the power of the double knife is enormous, my spiritual power is exhausted at the moment...

In order to conserve the spiritual power, I now count the ghost slayer knives out of the sheath and insert them hard into the ground, which is tantamount to temporarily laying down a simple sleepy spirit array, using the powerful power of the ghost slayer knife to protect us in the center.

The Hurricane Center is getting closer and closer to us, and it's like it's got a huge eye, and it's staring at us, and as long as we don't pay attention, it's sucked in.

Due to the fluctuations of the hurricane, the ghost knife made a murky metal collision and became increasingly unstable.

I screamed, "Bite your tongue and spit your tongue tip blood on a double knife! ”

Tongue tip blood is the most cheerful blood of the human body, so as to supplement the cheerful cheerfulness of the ghost slayer knife, make the knife a little longer, of course, this method can only cure the mark can not cure the book.

But I'd rather die alive than live for as long as I can! There may be miracles.

The black hurricane finally swept in front of us, and the twin knives were shaking harder and harder, releasing an inky green knife between them and the hurricane.

Being in a hurricane, I felt like my limbs were being torn apart by countless teeth, even my top was torn to pieces, my nostrils, my mouth couldn't help but start bleeding outward.

But at this moment, I can only strangle my hands, bite my teeth to recite the "Moral Scriptures" to maintain the formation, behind which came the intermittent screams of Li Mazi and Mr. Bai.

I feel my spiritual power is running out, and the inky green knife released from the surface of the Ghost Chopper is getting dimmer, however.

Instead of stopping, the hurricane intensified.

I felt a deep sense of despair and my heart kept saying: "New Moon, Van, goodbye...”

Finally, I couldn't hold on any longer, my feet left the formation a little bit, and my body was wrapped up in a hurricane screaming.

The spinning hurricane seemed to scratch countless sharp blades on me, and at that moment, a word suddenly popped into my mind: dying sooner or later.

At this moment, the pain on my skin made me lose the courage to struggle and slowly gave up my resistance.

Just at this moment, a shock broke through the mountain forest roar came, and my desire to survive was awakened!

I suddenly pulled out the ghost slayer knife on the ground, mobilized the last spiritual force in my body, and prompted a hurricane that swept the evil spirits across my face.

The huge hurricane was divided into two pieces by the knife, and the grim ghost's cry sounded like a drum.

But there are so many ghosts, I can't kill them all by myself!

Looking at the black painted ghost blood, I erased the blood from the corner of my mouth and revealed a victorious smile. Shit, even if I can't get out alive and kill so many powerful ghosts, I'm worth it.

Another wave of powerful ghosts pounced on me, I no longer had the strength, my knife handshake so badly, my wound bled like a bet.

I put down my knife and smiled at Li Mazi and Mr. Bai.

Li Mazi wanted to say something to me, but the wind was too big for me to hear what he was going to say. Just judging by the type of mouth, Li Mazi was saying to me: “Dear brother, we can't be born the same day of the same month, but we can die the same day of the same month, no regrets...”

I answered silently, "Okay."

Just as the three of us were about to die, that roar was ringing again, and the sound was like a beast, like a monster, and it was getting clearer and closer.

The hurricane sounded like it was very unscrupulous and shouted, like a frightened bird beast rolling hundreds of powerful ghosts away.

I was heavily slammed to the ground, bones all over me like a scaffold, but the pain also made me a little happy, and I came back to life.

Not far from me, Li Mazi and Boss Bai also covered their asses.

I was holding onto one hand, trying to pick up the knife, and suddenly a huge shadow over my head.

I subconsciously raised my head to look at the shadow master and suddenly took a sip of cool air.

Standing in front of me, a giant dressed in clear eight flag armor, with scattered hair and a height of two meters.

As soon as I saw the embroidered Kirin pattern on the Giant's armor, I immediately thought of General Sinh Green Qin!

Because during the Qing Dynasty officials were very strictly graded, the civilian clothes were embroidered with flying birds, and the martial arts officers' clothes were embroidered with walking beasts, which is also the origin of the idiom crown animals. It's just that this word was a compliment in ancient times, and it became a curse in modern times. And Kirin is the clothes worn by the highest-ranking martial arts officer, so I decided that he was Sinh Green Qin.

Legend has it that Sinh Greenqin became a fang general, and in order to prove my suspicions, I turned my eyes to the face of the Dark Master.

But seeing his entire face was indigo, blue skin covered with a fine layer of white plush, eyes black and black, like the eyes of a dead fish. His fingernails were 30 centimetres long, with a strange spectacle that looked sharp.

The scariest thing was his two exposed fangs, red in white, apparently full of blood over the years.

They say that century-old zombies grow white hair, and thousands of zombies become droughts.

The face of this century-old zombie grew such dense white hair that the repair had reached a certain level, coupled with the fact that he was originally a general of the wind and cloud, the anger was even stronger.

When I first met this zombie, I was a little ecstatic inside, and this trip didn't work for nothing. But for a moment I felt a little bit worse. A century-old zombie with white hair. Can I handle it? After all, shady traders don't have the best moves against zombies.

Boss Bai first saw the zombie, his legs shivered like a sieve. If it weren't for Li Mazi, I'm afraid he would have been paralyzed on the floor.

It was easy to see the zombie in front of you, not affected by the sun at all.

I think if this forest sea hadn't trapped it, it would have acted comfortably wherever it wanted to go, doing whatever it wanted to do.

I can't help but sweat!