Chapter 228 Ghost Tide

Zhou Wen's faces turned green, and Yingyingchaochuo didn't know how many ghosts there were in front of the mountain road, carrying the coffin like a funeral procession.

When they were still about 100 meters away from Zhou Wen, the ghost carrying the coffin stopped, but it only stopped for a while, and the next second, the ghosts rushed up like a tide roaring.

"There is no other way but to kill." An Sheng summoned a dagger directly, opened the door and walked down.

Zhou Wen, Li Xuan, Alai, and Zhang Yuzhi all got out of the car. Zhang Yuzhi's face was pale, but he was ready to fight. Obviously, she also knew that it was useless to be afraid now, and she had to rush out.

"You follow me." An Sheng walked ahead, staring at the rushing ghost. When the ghost was about five meters away from him, the dagger in his hand finally moved.

The dagger carried a blade light like a long rainbow, and the blade light slashed at the tide-like ghost, and immediately cut off the row of ghosts that rushed in the front. Shocked and drifted backwards.

The power of a blow seems to be powerful, but Zhou Wen can't help frowning. If An Sheng's blade light is replaced by an ordinary legendary creature, he is afraid that he will be killed.

But now this blow has only cut off the first three or four ghosts, and those are just ordinary legendary ghosts. Obviously, An Sheng's power is not good for the damage of ghosts.

In just an instant, the army of ghosts drowned Zhou Wen and the others, and kept attacking from all directions.

An Sheng rushed in front, Alai and Li Xuan guarded the two wings from left to right, Zhou Wen stayed at the end, Zhang Yuzhi walked in the middle because all pets had died in battle and his foot was injured, to guard against occasional slipping through the net. .

An Sheng's eyes were stern, the dagger kept waving, and wherever the blade light went, even the ghosts were cut off abruptly, killing a bloody path in the tide of ghosts, leading Zhou Wen and the others to rush forward.

The Thunder God Sword in Li Xuan's hand was waving. Although the thunderbolt had limited effect on ghost brides, it had a fairly constant effect on these ordinary ghosts.

Moreover, his innate undefeated magic seems to have a certain effect on ghosts. Although he is not like An Sheng, he can directly kill ghosts, but he also cuts the ghosts next to him.

Alai's situation is rather strange. He is obviously a little afraid, and he doesn't seem to have practiced special fighting skills. It seems that he has no blessing of vitality skills, but his fist hit the ghost, and he was able to blast the ghost out. Several ghosts were almost blasted away by him.

"Li Xuan is right,

Alai really has a lot of power. "Zhou Wen is relatively relaxed, Di Ting is right in front of him, when a ghost rushes over, Di Ting rushes up like a streamer, and the ghost that hits with one claws is scattered.

Zhou Wen switched the Origin Qi Art to the Small Prajna Sutra, and if the ghost that slipped through the net rushed over, he hit it with a palm. He found that the vitality blessed by the Small Prajna Sutra was no different from hitting a living creature when hitting a ghost. , smashed the head of the ghost directly.

"Little Prajna Sutra really has the effect of restraining ghosts." Zhou Wen felt a lot more at ease. According to their current situation, if only these ghosts were blocking the way, they should be able to rush out.

But when Zhou Wen's eyes fell on the red-lacquered coffin that exuded black aura, he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

An Sheng led the crowd to rush forward. I don't know how many ghosts were killed along the way. Many ghost crystals fell on the ground, but no one had time to pick them up.

Listening to the truth seemed to like the crystals of these ghosts very much. His body seemed to rush through like lightning, and he swallowed those crystals directly into his stomach, and the killing was even more frequent. He took the initiative to kill the nearby ghosts without waiting for Zhou Wen's orders.

It has too strong restraint effect on ghosts. Legendary ghosts are basically one paw, and those ghosts have no ability to resist in front of it.

The five people kept rushing to kill in the ghost tide, and they were about to approach the position of the coffin.

Perhaps stimulated by Zhou Wen and the others beheading the ghosts, the black lacquered coffin shook violently. When Zhou Wen and the others were less than ten meters away from the coffin, the lid of the coffin suddenly opened, and a A hand stretched out from the coffin and pressed against the edge of the coffin.

It was just as pale as snow, with slender and slender fingers, like skin covering bones, but silver nails, long and sharp, like sharp blades.

And on that hand, there seems to be a faint black qi emitting.

Zhou Wen's heart was dark, An Sheng's expression was also very solemn, and several people continued to rush forward without saying a word.

The ghost hand pressed hard on the coffin, and saw a figure standing up slowly. It was a man with white hair and black armor. He was wearing black armor all over his body. He even had a ghost-like mask on his face. With a faint black air, it looks weird and has a kind of evil charm.

The body of the black-armored and white-haired ghost in the coffin slowly floated up, staring at Di Ting and An Sheng. The next moment, like a teleportation, appeared in front of An Sheng. The silver nails on the ghost's hand were like Five sharp daggers stabbed directly at An Sheng's head.

An Sheng's reaction was also very fast, the dagger was slammed up, and the blade light like a rainbow slashed on the ghost's hand, forcibly shaking the ghost's claws away.

"Go back." An Sheng said solemnly.

Both Zhou Wen and Li Xuan knew that something was wrong. Behind them was the Yin-Yang Boundary Monument. If they retreated, they would retreat into the Yin-Yang Boundary.

An Shengming knew that he wanted them to retire. Obviously, he encountered a very serious problem. It should be that even he was not sure that he would be able to defeat the black armored white-haired ghost.

Without saying a word, Zhou Wen rushed back with Di Heng, and Li Xuan, Alai, and Zhang Yuzhi also followed closely.

An Sheng did not retreat, holding the dagger, his eyes fixed on the black armored white-haired ghost.

The white-haired ghost in black armor also looked at An Sheng, and the black qi on his body became more and more obvious, but the other ghosts seemed to have lost sight of An Sheng, no longer attacked him, and rushed directly to the four Zhou Wen who escaped.

The momentum on An Sheng's body became stronger and stronger, and a strange light and shadow rose up on him at the same time, like a big monster descending on him, the purple light seemed to dye his body purple.

Bang!

Zhou Wen only heard the terrifying explosion of power from An Sheng's side, and saw a ghostly energy rising there, mixed with a strange purple light, and I don't know how many ghosts were scattered.

But there are too many ghosts, and there are still unknown numbers of ghosts rushing towards them. Without An Sheng resisting most of the ghosts' onslaught, their situation immediately became worse.

Although Truth Listening can restrain ghosts, it is only a legendary pet after all, it can only kill one ghost at a time, and it does not have group skills. When it kills a ghost, more ghosts rush forward.