Chapter 985 Youtouki

The guards who breathed a sigh of relief hurriedly stopped, and some even stepped back.

Their thinking is very simple: if something happens later, they won't be able to beat the weird ghost in the garbage dump, stay away, and at least they can run past their colleagues.

Only a few guard commanders, relying on their own cultivation base of about five ranks, did not retreat, and responded aloud: "This evil spirit is not easy to deal with, let's go together and kill it as soon as possible!"

The cold voice did not reject the volunteering of these guard leaders.

She turned to the ghost king Yan Luo who was entrenched in the garbage dump, looking weird, like a mass of rotten flesh, and sternly ordered: "This is not the place for you, leave quickly!"

Accompanied by these words, three figures emerged from the darkness.

The guards of the palace had known for a long time that after the Seventh Prince was defeated and returned to the Qingtang, a group of mysterious masters followed him by his side.

It is said that these mysterious masters were invited to help by the Seventh Prince at a great price, but no one has ever seen them fight, nor have they seen the appearance of this group of mysterious masters.

Now they see it.

With the light of lanterns and torches, the guards of the palace clearly saw that these three mysterious masters were two men and one woman.

The woman stands in the middle.

The cold voice just now came from her mouth.

The woman was wearing a long white dress, and the length of the skirt was dragged on the ground, stained with a lot of dust and dirt, it looked like some kind of scales.

Her appearance is not good-looking, she has browbones but no eyebrows, and paired with a pair of cold triangular eyes, it gives people a cold and vicious feeling, which makes people dare not look directly at her.

Standing on the left side of the woman in white is a fat man with a round figure. However, his head was so small that it was out of proportion to his body, which made his whole body exude a sense of incongruity and weirdness.

The other person seemed to be a little more normal than the other two.

He is thin and thin, with a mustache and two small eyes that keep looking around, making people feel that he is both wretched and cunning.

Seeing these three people, the ghost king Yan Luo descended into the garbage dump, and instantly knew that he had met the same kind.

But it was not frightened. It had three faces and six eyes, each staring at a person.

Similarly, it ignored the white-clothed woman's threat and drive away, and just roared: "Give me back my baby, or, die!"

The woman in white twitched her eyebrows slightly, her cold eyes projected a murderous intent.

She imitated the other party's tone and responded: "There is no baby here, leave quickly, otherwise, die!"

"You lied, I smelled his breath!"

The three faces of Yan Luo Ghost King roared in unison.

And the struggling human faces on it also roared: "There is his smell here! Give me back my baby, give me back my baby—"

Hearing this voice, the guards of the palace who surrounded the garbage dump frowned, feeling their heads throbbing.

In the Palace of Seven Kings, there is indeed the smell of Qin Shaoyou.

Ever since he knew that Yan Luo Ghost King had set his sights on Qingtang King City, Qin Shaoyou began to prepare for this scene tonight.

In other places, especially in the Zhuangzi outside the city, he always put up hidden energy talismans to restrain his breath and prevent it from being exposed, so as to avoid being found by Yama and the ghost king.

But here in the Qiwangfu, Qin Shaoyou always took off the Yin Qi Talisman.

On the one hand, it is to avoid being suspected by the old Qingtang king when he finds out that he is using the hidden energy talisman.

On the other hand, he wanted to leave his scent in the Seventh Prince's Mansion, so that Ghost King Yama would really believe that he was hiding here.

as it is now.

"This fucking madman, stop talking nonsense with it, kill it... um..."

A guard commander couldn't help but speak.

However, he had only spoken half of his words, and he couldn't continue.

A cloud of black air surged and grabbed his neck.

But it wasn't the ghost king Yan Luo who made the move, but those three mysterious masters.

They all turned their heads and glared at the guard commander with gloomy expressions and cold tones: "It's not your turn to teach us how to do things!"

It was at this moment that Yama Ghost King took advantage of their distraction, and immediately shot out a cloud of blood and flesh from his surging body of flesh and blood, sweeping towards the three wild gods and the guards surrounding it.

Since these people are unwilling to repay its treasure, it will start killing it!

Of course, even if these people return its treasure, it will kill everyone here to repay this great shame!

"careful!"

Seeing this scene, the guards screamed to remind them, they all mobilized their blood, or waved their swords, or raised their shields.

"Puff puff--"

Amidst the continuous muffled sound, blood, rain, flesh and mud splashed.

Although the swords and shields of the guards blocked some of them, they were all corroded with gaps.

Many of the guards, who were splashed with blood and mud that hadn't been blocked, immediately screamed.

The corrosiveness of these blood and flesh mud is comparable to that of strong acid. Once it touches a person, it will immediately burn the skin and drill into the flesh and blood.

Even if the guards mobilized their blood, they were not powerful enough to resist.

Just a face-to-face meeting, many guards of the palace were injured.

Seeing this scene, the three wild gods were all furious.

"You are stubborn, then you go to die!"

They didn't do anything before, because they felt that Yama Ghost King was not weak, and he was a wild god like them, and they were afraid that they would lose both sides in a fight, so they wanted to persuade the other party to leave.

As a result, the other party didn't listen to the persuasion at all, and even took the initiative to attack them, so they had to do it.

Streams of black air gushed out from the three of them, resisting the rain of blood and flesh, and at the same time they flew towards Yama Ghost King.

The fastest one was the woman in white.

Her body hidden under the long white dress was as soft and flexible as if she had no bones.

This not only made it easy for her to avoid the follow-up attack of Yama Ghost King, but also made her attack as fast as a ghost.

In the blink of an eye, the white-clothed woman jumped in front of Yan Luo Ghost King.

And her attack method is also very simple and rude.

She opened her mouth forcefully, her face was ripped apart with a 'crash', the corners of her mouth were split right up to the base of her ears, her upper and lower jaws were extremely wide open, as if her head had been split into two. And the teeth in her mouth were extremely sharp and shone coldly.

The white-clothed woman bit the ghost king Yan Luo's body, and immediately bit off a large piece of flesh and blood. With blood all over her face, she looked extraordinarily crazy and evil.

Although the flesh and blood of the ghost king Yan Luo was extremely corrosive, it did not cause any harm in the mouth of the woman in white.

However, the flesh and blood on Yama Ghost King's body was wriggling, ready to rush towards the woman in white. The dozens of hands and feet on its body also grabbed the woman in white, and the faces emerged from the flesh and blood, screaming frantically: "Come on, become one of us!"

At the same time, the flesh and blood on Yan Luo Ghost King's body writhed and squirmed, and a big opening opened, like a huge mouth, trying to swallow the woman in white.

Fortunately, at this time, the other two wild gods rushed up.

The wild god with a small head and a big body suddenly shot out countless poisonous thorns from under his robe.

These venomous thorns were like a gust of wind and rain, blasting towards Yama Ghost King, and in an instant, they shot through and broke many of the hands and feet of the woman in white, which gave the woman in white a chance to retreat and evade.

And the short, wretched and cunning man turned around and pouted his butt.

There was only a loud bang, and he let out a writhing stinky fart.

The strong stench not only made the guards of the palace on the outskirts retreat in a hurry, but even made more than a dozen people faint from the stench, and further suppressed the strength of Ghost King Yama.