"Hmph, no matter how cowardly this guy is, he is still a half-black realm ghost. If he blows it up directly or lets it be swallowed by the Yingbai Ghost, it will be a waste, so be it."

Guan Heng suddenly shouted loudly: "The baby white ghost retreats, and the six ghost ghosts come forward together. After this guy's energy is almost exhausted, let me shrink its soul body with the sound of drums, and go -"

The Six-legged Ghost immediately switched shifts with the Yingbai Ghost, and instantly rushed towards the red-haired evil ghost, beating the guy again.

"Ouch! Ouch!" What a pitiful red-haired man. Just because of his sudden greed, he was tortured non-stop by Guan Heng and the Seven Ghosts. He held his head and kept wailing and dodging.

After a few breaths, this guy was dying, and was about to fall from the semi-black state to the red state. Guan Heng immediately shouted: "Everyone, please step back, and let me do it next."

"Dong, dong, dong, goulong, dong!" A burst of rapid drumbeats sounded, and the red-haired evil ghost felt as if it was struck by thunder. Its soul suddenly shrank, and the twisting force caused it to scream miserably.

"Hmph, you are calling me shit, now is not the time to let your soul disappear."

At this moment, Guan Heng saw that the compression of the "ghost soul ball" in the semi-dark realm was completed, and he immediately said: "Yingbaigui, the other six ghosts have already stored a soul ball. I will let you save this one. Continue when the time comes.

The power of absorbing other half-black ghosts must be astonishing."

The Yingbai ghost was overjoyed when he heard this. He said to himself that the boss really takes care of us. The six ghost ghosts absorbed all the red energy ghost soul balls, but he got a half-black one. This is a great privilege.

"Huh--" In an instant, the Yingbaigui wrapped the trembling ball the size of a walnut tightly with his soul shadow.

Guan Heng licked his lips at this time, feeling secretly happy in his heart: "Hey hey, it's good now. The seven ghosts have their own soul balls. Not only can they replenish the ghost energy and soul power released by the battle at any time, but they can also give it to the enemy at critical moments.

A surprise.”

At this time, Guan Heng twisted the black bead in his hand and found that there was something very different about it. First, the black energy contained in it was too little. If the wrist guard hadn't reacted, he would hardly be able to detect it. Second,

Although this thing is exactly the same as the three beads in the wristband, it is a pity that it is dull and seems to be a defective waste.

"Swish, swish, swish!" It was too late to say, but soon, the three holes in Guan Heng's left wrist guard suddenly opened, and the three beads kept rolling inside, and then, another black bead in Guan Heng's palm

The bead suddenly flew into the air and exploded into pieces with a "bang!"

"What?!" Guan Heng was shocked when he saw this scene, but in the next moment, the black beads and powder in the air suddenly turned into three small streams, and poured into the three beads of the wrist guard respectively.

Of course, the amounts of these three strands of powder are not equal. The two beads with the king's purple lines obviously absorb more, and the remaining black bead only absorbs a very small part, maybe less than one-fifth.

After absorbing those powders, Guan Heng's original three beads showed significant changes. Not only did the original dark and ominous aura diminish slightly, but a layer of dazzling pale gold light appeared again.

"Well, the power of the beads seems to have increased a bit." Guan Heng thought to himself: "It seems like it is still the case. The more dead corpse black beads are found, the greater the wristband's capacity to absorb the black energy of the Tyrant will be.

Time has done me more good.”

…

By the time he returned to his companions along the underground tunnel, it was already a moment later.

"Huh, I didn't expect you to get into such trouble after I left."

Guan Heng was sitting on the side with his arms folded. He smiled and said: "However, that guy who calls himself 'Gan Muliang' dares to bully my girls. Damn it. When I have the chance to meet him, Brother Guan

I will definitely vent my anger on your behalf."

"Then it's settled." Tian Lin pouted and said at this time: "That bastard almost seriously injured me, and Rong Xuan's corpse is also there. You must beat him."

At this time, Guan Heng looked at Agou who was munching on ground marrow and meat mushrooms, and then he leaned into his ear and said, "Boss, you are really cruel. You had to wait until Tianlin and the others were almost injured before you came to help."

"If jade is not polished, it will become useless. Isn't that what you said?"

Agou had a nonchalant expression on his face: "Even if we can protect the two girls at any time, we still have to let them have enough ability to protect themselves, right? Ruotao often takes action with you, and cooperates with Wujiang's experience, but Tianlin is a little bit

Even if it’s close, you still need to stretch your muscles properly.”

"Oh my god, what you said makes so much sense." Guan Heng covered his face with his hands, and then sighed: "Brother, I have no words to refute, I am so ashamed."

There was no talking all night, and in the early morning of the next day, even the light rain stopped, and the dawn suddenly appeared, and everyone immediately set off on the road... At the same time, dozens of miles away, on the Balong Mountain, there was the hall of the Balong Village.

"It doesn't make sense."

"Pah!" Hao Biao, the angry leader of the village, slammed the teacup in his hand on the ground and smashed it into pieces.

He yelled at his two brothers, Hao Lang and Hao Bao: "I have been searching for so many days, but I haven't even found the figure of the guy who controls the ghosts. It seems that not only do I have a bunch of trash, but two

All my brothers are idiots who do things poorly."

Hao Lang and Hao Bao couldn't hold their heads up after being scolded, and they couldn't help complaining in their hearts: "Do you still know that we are brothers? It's just that after a Hao Jackal died, he broke his legs to find enemies under our command. They are all the same.

How come the treatment of a child born to the same mother is so different?"

Hao Biao cursed a few words, and then a bandit ran in outside the door. This kid had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and his eyes were chattering around. He was not a good guy at first glance. Everyone present knew him, and he was the confidant of the village leader.

, a bad-tempered guy named "Qu Xing".

"Hey, what are you doing here?" Hearing the question from Hao Biao, the leader of the village, Qu Xing immediately bowed and saluted and said: "Master of the village, the rice on the mountain has been almost consumed. I want to ask for an order to come down the mountain.

Go to the nearby 'Lenggu Village' to collect food."

It was said that they were collecting food. These beast-like bandits were just there to grab things. Moreover, the leader of the group was a fat man who could reserve a share of any good stuff in advance. That's why Qu Xing hurriedly asked to go.

Hearing this, Hao Biao waved his hand impatiently: "You don't need to report such trivial matters to me anymore. You can just take a few people there yourself. Go away."

"Yes, the little one will go immediately."

Qu Xing was so happy. He had heard that Lenggu Village was going to hold a "Hundred Flowers Party" in the past few days. It was nothing more than buying and selling fresh goods and bartering. Girls and wives from ten villages and eight villages would come to participate.

, Qu Xing was as lustful as life, and was about to get a bargain.

A few moments later, a group of bandits roared on horseback and headed towards Lenggu Village. The leader, Qu Xing, carried a long blade on his back, his eyes flashed with evil light, and ran ahead.
Chapter completed!