Chapter 552 Three Gifts

"Dead, dead?"

The Black Angel of the Holy War was beheaded with a dagger.

I have to say, this really surprised everyone.

The super ghost beast that had been entangled with Hongyi for so long was immediately killed by the storyteller as soon as it came out?

"How strong is this?"

Hongyi can fight to the death with ghost beasts, but if the enemy he is facing is an existence that he cannot match no matter how he exerts himself.

Deep despair could not help but rise in everyone's hearts.

How to fight this?

It’s a completely unsolvable situation, okay!

Lan Ling could clearly see the faint gray color rising on all the faces in red. This was a sign that they had no fighting spirit at all.

"Hold still."

She immediately sent a message to everyone: "The storyteller is strong, but not so strong. Don't forget, this is his ancient book space."

"All he did was to use the power of space to deify himself, so that everyone would put down their arms and listen to his orders."

"Be timid before fighting. Is this Hong Yi's attitude?!"

Everyone woke up.

Yes.

Indeed.

Although Vigil has changed the rules of heaven and earth into a dark tone and gained some geographical advantages.

But this is just a geographical advantage in the space of ancient books.

No matter how things change, in the final analysis, everyone is still in the space controlled by the storyteller at this moment.

It's like entering the realm of the enemy's throne.

The opponent looks strong.

But thinking about it from another perspective, if everyone is in the realm of Vigil now, Vigil may not be able to do all this.

"Control your mind and don't get confused."

Lan Ling said solemnly: "To put myself in the right position, as long as I break through the ancient book space and have the help of the Sealing Heaven Formation, I can only rely on Vigil..."

She looked toward the vigil.

Vigil nodded silently.

"I can."

As soon as these three words were spoken, the flames of war reignited in Hongyi's eyes.

Yes.

The storyteller is certainly stronger.

But on his side, in addition to the seriously injured Xin, there are also Lan Ling, Hei Ming and Vigil, plus the "Sealing the Sky Formation".

As long as the ancient book space is broken, the storyteller may not be defeated.

Hei Ming glanced at Vigil lightly.

He could see the old man's face was heavy.

Can?

hehe.

If possible, with this guy's violent personality, it would be impossible for him to endure Xin's injuries.

But at this moment, faith is extremely important.

Hei Ming would not be stupid enough to attack his own people.

The real way to break the situation is to blow up the ancient book space and contact the outside world.

The "Holy Slave" should have been left to Bai Yi to deal with it!

Isn't that so?

…

"What are you thinking about again?"

The storyteller looked at the many red clothes with renewed fighting spirit and said with a smile: "Useless struggle will not bring you good results, just be patient."

"I've been told that I don't like killing people."

"What I came here to do this time was just..."

Stretching out his hand, the storyteller snatched the black sword from the hand of the headless figure as he passed by.

"There are four swords, that's all."

Boom!

Bang!

The head and body of the Holy War Black Angel hit the ground one after another, splashing dust all over the ground.

Yu Zhiwen's Xingtong trembled violently.

The Black Angel of the Holy War was shrouded in the ghost mist from beginning to end, and it was not until his death that his true appearance was revealed.

But why does the face of the head that rolled to the ground look so familiar?

"Cheng Xingchu?"

His heart suddenly tightened, and Yu Zhiwen couldn't hide the horror in his eyes.

Cheng Xingchu could be a ghost beast?

"Do you know him?" Lan Ling noticed Yu Zhiwen's mood swings and tilted his head and asked.

Yu Zhiwen still couldn't believe it, but he still explained: "Cheng Xingchu, a member of the Cheng family from the Holy Temple Branch of Dongtianwang City."

Lan Ling frowned.

There was silence for a while, and then he sighed softly.

"Being taken advantage of."

After saying this, she immediately woke up.

In the battle, in addition to the terrifying existence of the storyteller, there should be one last character who has never appeared before.

Lin Nian immediately went to watch the night, and Lan Ling asked: "What was the situation before? The man from the 'Xu Yue Gray Palace'..."

"coming."

Watching the night glanced down.

At the same time, the void suddenly shook.

Even the storyteller who got the four swords couldn't help but bow his head.

I saw Cheng Xingchu's head rolling to the side of the ground, and suddenly a smooth arm stretched out from the crack in the void and grabbed the head directly.

The next second, Caramel Sugar's figure walked out of the crack.

The gray robe is torn, and the purple chain is gone.

Even the hairband was broken, and his hair was disheveled, as if he had been involved in a battle in the space debris flow.

"Hey, there's another one?"

The storyteller took a step back with a smile, feeling the strong aura of ghost beasts on this person, and said slowly: "Your mission?" He looked at Hong Yi.

Vigil's eyes instantly burst with murderous intent.

This woman's embarrassed appearance was created by him in the space debris.

At that time, the aura on his body was not so terrifying, it was just an ordinary throne.

But now, after stepping into the battle, with just one glance, Vigil knew that this woman had removed the "control object".

"Zhan Dao... is indeed a ghost beast, and a troublesome existence!"

"Moo——"

Accompanied by a roar, four tall minotaurs came running from the sky.

When the night watchman wanted to move, Caramel turned back and whispered, "Can you give me some time?"

"Time?" The night watchman was stunned for a moment and turned to look at Lan Ling.

Lan Ling immediately knew Caramel's idea.

At this moment in the ancient book space.

The biggest enemy of Hong Yi and the ghost beast is not each other, but the storyteller.

And when Hong Yi couldn't deal with the storyteller.

Caramel, seems to have the idea of ​​fighting against it?

"There are four swords?"

Lan Ling's thoughts settled, and his eyes fell on the four swords on the storyteller.

Is it because of this?

Yes!

Which of the parties who came to the Lijian grassland is not for the four swords?

That is to say, this ghost beast host, which seems to have only the strength of Zhan Dao, wants to snatch the four swords from the storyteller?

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

"Cooperation?"

Lan Ling hesitated for a while.

The cooperation between the red-clothed and the ghost beast was simply the most ridiculous idea in the world.

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

One side wanted to have four swords, and the other side tried to break the ancient book space...

Lan Ling paused and couldn't make a choice for a while.

"Okay."

Shouye helped to answer.

After fighting with this woman, he could vaguely sense that the other party had a more terrifying trump card.

At this time, the best solution is to let "Saint Slave" and "Xu Yue Hui Palace" fight each other.

As long as the battle is loud enough, it is not a problem to break the ancient book space.

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

Go out and solve it!

"This?"

Hei Ming turned his head, somewhat unacceptable.

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

"Everyone, retreat!"

With a wave of his hand.

With a flash of light, the power of the formation directly teleported all the red-clothed to the far back.

Watching the fire from the other side is a pleasure!

…

"Little sister, do you want to fight with me?"

The storyteller looked at Caramel on the ground with interest. He didn't know where this sister got the confidence from.

Just for the four swords?

Do you have the strength!

"I just want to ask a question..."

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

She didn't want to fight.

But she came here with the intention of just recovering the ghost beast beads. When she got closer, she felt the faint breath of the ghost beast on the storyteller.

——Sealed breath!

Thinking back to what Xu Xiaoshou had said.

Perhaps, you can't find it even if you try your best.

Senior Feng is really on the storyteller!

"Senior Feng?"

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

"Put it another way," Caramel's eyes were burning, "Sealed ghost beast."

"Oh, you mean it?"

The storyteller looked enlightened and said nonchalantly, "That's the little pet I just received. Is it your senior?"

After a pause, the storyteller shook his head.

"Sorry, this is a small gift. I want to give it to someone else. It's unlikely that I will return it to you."

"Senior Feng..." Caramel's eyes were filled with enthusiasm.

God knows, for this mission, she and Xin Gugu traveled through mountains and rivers from the southern region, and experienced many twists and turns.

The final result, Senior Feng was trapped?

"Saint slave..."

"Storyteller..."

The enemy is very strong.

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

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

"Then there is nothing to say."

A palm slapped on Cheng Xingchu's head.

Caramel's original action of taking back the ghost beast bead also turned into a seal.

"Xu Yue Seal, release."

With a bang.

The earth was directly shattered by the gray air wave that burst out from Caramel.

Above the sky that was mostly stained by darkness, a gray full moon suddenly rose.

Under the moonlight, Caramel Tang leaped with both hands, and his face gradually became ferocious.

"Holy War Black Angel, go!"

The blood on her pretty face was drained in an instant, and Caramel Tang seemed to have aged several decades in an instant, with a few more wrinkles on her face.

The ghost beast bead that had obtained the essence of life was no longer restricted by the ghost beast host, and it floated directly into the air.

"Bang!"

A loud bang exploded.

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

The next second, the dense blood mist was directly absorbed by the ghost beast bead.

The earth began to wriggle.

The blood sea that Xin Gugu had summoned before, the blood that had penetrated into the bottom due to the collapse of the earth, was also summoned out.

The void was filled with hazy blood.

A wisp of it, it became mist, and then was swallowed by the ghost beast bead in big mouthfuls.

In the back, the red-clothed people watching from afar frowned together.

This weird and inhumane method is unbearable for almost everyone.

But this time, the ghost beast himself wants to fight with the "holy slave".

Even if he is on guard, he clenched his fists and endured it.

"What a terrifying power..."

Hiding underground, Xu Xiaoshou, who only wanted to escape from the battle scene, was attracted at this moment.

Indeed.

The ghost beast's methods are very disgusting.

Even he couldn't help but feel disgusted at this moment, and vaguely understood the determination of the Red Clothes to exterminate the race.

As for Cheng Xingchu's death...

Indeed, it is too regrettable!

Although there is only a very bad impression, this kind of death...

Well, it is not impossible to understand.

After all, everyone who comes to Lijian Grassland should be prepared to die in essence.

Death is a matter of a moment.

What Caramel Tang did was just to take advantage of the surplus value after a person's death.

Even the Red Clothes couldn't bear to look at this method.

But Xu Xiaoshou understood that Lan Ling's previous wave of fishing nets was essentially taking advantage of the lives of the White Cave practitioners.

"Anyway, there is no good bird."

Xu Xiaoshou was full of worries.

He thought that the storyteller who had been planning for so long could suppress all existences as soon as he appeared.

But now, the situation seems to have changed?

And it just so happened...

Looking up at the storyteller who didn't care, Xu Xiaoshou almost cursed.

Can't you just curb your gaming mentality?

Do you have to let the enemy's power take shape, and then compete openly?

This is poisonous!

I want to persuade him, but now everyone is in the game.

Xu Xiaoshou dare not expose himself easily.

He can only hope that the thigh he is relying on will not fall behind at the critical moment.

...

"Holy War Black Angel...?"

The storyteller is indeed watching.

He has heard of the legend of this ghost beast, but it is very vague.

He was also disappointed when he saw the fighting power of this ghost beast before.

But now, it seems that this ghost beast is only restricted by the host. Can its strength be further strengthened?

"How much will it grow?"

The storyteller is full of curiosity.

If possible, he wants to add one to the gift he gave to his brother, after all, good things come in pairs.

"Don't stop me?"

Jia Tangtang swallowed a pill and barely eliminated the wrinkles on his face.

But the loss of vitality cannot be made up in a short time.

Many measures were prepared to prevent the real formation of the Holy War Black Angel from being disturbed.

Unexpectedly, the storyteller was so arrogant.

"Opportunity!"

"This is an opportunity!"

Caramel, who was still a little happy in her heart, suddenly found that behind the storyteller, four minotaurs were galloping. The scene was so familiar.

Isn't this the scene of the Holy War Black Angel going to death before?

"Stop!"

Caramel was instantly anxious, "Xin Gugu, stop!"

"Moo——"

A bull roar sounded in the adjacent place.

Xin Gugu, who was fully transformed into a ghost beast, had lost all his rationality and could not understand Caramel's words at all.

How could he stop?

The storyteller turned around with a smile, looking forward, his expression calm and composed.

The next second, he clasped his hands together.

"Boom!"

The space in front of the four minotaurs collapsed, and the black hole fragments twisted wildly, directly swallowing up the four bull demons rushing over.

"Chi Chi Chi..."

Blood splattered and scattered everywhere.

Before he flew far, he was sucked into the black hole again.

"Fission?"

The storyteller was full of joy.

He really wanted to know if this ghost beast really had such ability.

Then after this wave of attacks, could every drop of blood be transformed into a small bull demon?

If so, this third gift should be even more rare.

"Xin Gugu..."

Jia Tangtang looked at Xin Gugu, who was swallowed up by the black hole space and no longer existed, and stretched his hand in the air and froze directly.

"Cancancan."

The strange laugh that this guy would deliberately squeeze out after his brain twitched echoed in his ears.

Every time after a whip kick, he would remove all defenses and let himself explode.

Then use the disgusting blood rebirth technique to disgust himself.

But...

But!

Jia Tangtang covered his head and knelt on the ground with a bang.

"But... it shouldn't be like this, just wait a little longer, just wait a little longer!"

The brain buzzed.

The scene of Xin Gugu parting with him in the White Cave seemed to reappear in front of Jiaotangtang.

"Don't worry, leave it to me, you go find Xu Xiaoshou first."

"I'll lie in ambush in Lijian Grassland for a few days, and first sacrifice the blood sea and hide it deep underground, so that even Hongyi can't find it."

"When the time comes, as long as you come, I will go up and fight, and everyone can be dragged into the water."

"At worst, if there is a failure, the blood power can also awaken the ghost beast bead, and the mission can be completed... What about Senior Feng?"

"I don't understand these, anyway, I'm responsible for fighting, that's it!"

From the South Region, from the Xuyue Gray Palace, from Lord Greedy God being sent out...

To now!

"He is so cowardly..."

Jiaotangtang's eyes were bloodshot, and he tightly grasped the ground stone.

She suddenly realized that the so-called ghost beasts did not need emotions, and everything the so-called elders had told her...

All of them were useless!

Before Xin Gugu was shattered, she also thought she could do it.

All for the mission.

But now...

Holding the ghost beast bead in one hand, Caramel Tang swallowed the ghost beast bead with extremely violent aura without thinking.

Mission?

Let's talk about it later, if we can withstand this wave.

Now, Caramel Tang just wants this pervert in front of him to... go to hell!!!

"Die for me!"