"Himmers~Little Sex..." The man under the black cloak seemed to be drunk, shaking, and after burping, he said the first sentence, but the next sentence was gone, and the words were gloomy and confused.

Zhou Zhiwei: "..."                                                            �

"Hello, Taoist priest!"

Kuanghu walked out in a headless cheetah mecha, and at some point, golden runes were covered with them. As he shone like flowing water, he bowed slightly to the black cloak.

This black cloak is now given by the only second-grade old Taoist on the battlefield. It has the effect of warding off evil spirits on the battlefield filled with blood mist.

When the ghost demon sees it, he must retreat. When he is not in use, he will put it in the mass grave area to suppress the ghost. The materials of this object have been exhausted and must be kept for good. Each one is unique...                                                                                                    

Although I didn't find any difference when I was wearing it, I could hardly see any difference when walking in this battlefield filled with blood mist, as long as I didn't run fast and let the cloak ripple, the blood evil energy in the blood mist could hardly enter it.

I don’t know what material this cloak is made of. It is as thin as smoke when worn on the body. Just in case the cloak is damaged, it is necessary to walk slowly.

However, now, the second-grade old Taoist was dead, and the cloak has changed from 108 cloaks from that year to 36 today.

As for the reasons, no one dares to pursue the investigation. One of the remaining 36 items on the storefront suppresses mass graves, and the other 35 items are now integrated.

The reason why Kuanghu only wants these 35 pieces to be combined is that the second-grade Taoist priest will be able to recover after leaving.

Otherwise, even if these 35 evil-proof cloaks were gone, he would not be able to escape his responsibility even if it was an irresistible factor. Thinking of this, he became more and more respectful to the evil-proof cloak.

"Who is such a big iron lump?"

The evil-proof cloak that was dancing in the air turned around, and the cloak was covered with blackness, only when the cloak hit him, it reflected his general's belly.

The sound was still confused, and I felt half-drowsy and half asleep.

"My younger generation, Kuang Hu, Kuang Hu, pay homage to the Taoist priest!"

Kuanghu bowed respectfully first, first with a good impression, then glanced at Zhou Zhiwei who was about to sneak away. As his fingers flicked, a shell was popped out of his cheetah's palm.

With a rumbling sound, Zhou Zhiwei was forced to stop.

When the evil-proof cloak looked at Zhou Zhiwei, Kuanghu spoke respectfully with a pleasing voice: "Master, this person has been forced to stop by me. Please give up the Taoist priest."

At this time, if you look closely on the cheetah's body, with it as the center, the surrounding mist seemed to be disturbed by an invisible wave, trembling slightly.

If you don't look closely, you can't find it.

Zhou Zhiwei secretly called out that the cheetah opened another method of exploration similar to ultrasonic waves. This kind of fluctuation is not easy to block. As long as he stands there and moves, he will be locked by this fluctuation and strengthens the fluctuation radiation.

Every move is within his exploration range, which is a bit difficult to deal with.

Only by escaping at the fastest speed requires the help of the pusher. However, in the soul warehouse, the pusher of the mecha is relatively huge, and it is only necessary to install it to increase the target.

Before the pusher starts launching, they must be drawn away... Just as Zhou Zhiwei was about to move, he saw the evil-proof cloak in the sky and asked inexplicably: "Master Taoist?

What did you put on?”

The energy that Zhou Zhiwei secretly condensed slowly dissipated below, and he was also a little confused. Could it be that this ghost was chasing him because he took away his soul?

"Master, you chased this person before..." The crazy tiger in the cheetah mecha was also confused. He wanted to say, "You are fine if you are full, why do you want to join the evil-proof cloak to chase this person?"

You should know that those souls are invisible, and because of the loss of the soul, the confusion summoned is obviously confused, which makes Zhou Zhiwei start to make a small calculation.

"Master, is he a Taoist priest?"

Zhou Zhiwei moved forward with the howling of the wolf, with depression and excitement of saving: "Master, did you drive away the ghost evil behind me?

Taoist priest, you are such a good person!”

Evil-proof Cloak: "..." (Where am I?

who I am?

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The hood of the evil-proof cloak shook and slowly floated towards the battle base.

Kuanghu suddenly became anxious: "Master, you haven't returned the evil-proof cloak to me yet!"

"What!"

The sound was like a drunk person who woke up instantly when he heard something horrible.

The blood mist suddenly rolled around the evil-proof cloak, and the blood tornado formed with him as the center was so familiar.

Zhou Zhiwei was shocked: "Lying! Trough! This range and momentum, the summoned person is afraid that he will not be able to hit the target!"

Zhou Zhiwei dared not hesitate. When Kuanghu was attracted by the other side, the human-shaped armored push device in the soul warehouse that had been modified by imagination instantly summoned to cover his body.

They were dragon scale-like pushers, about dozens of them. These dragon scale-like pushers were wrapped with a huge pusher. The huge flat disc-like pusher was obviously not modified into a subtle one, and could only cover the back.

Wrapped together by those dragon scale-like pushers, while covering Zhou Zhiwei's back, the pusher was filled with energy fluctuations, which was obviously activated while installing and reducing time.

Wow, one by one, a light and shadow were left on the spot, and the mist in a corridor was knocked out of a human form. After about a second, the pedestrian passage seemed to have lost air in the vacuum, and was instantly crowded by blood mist, causing the blood mist to roll around.

Kuanghu naturally saw the situation on Zhou Zhiwei, and he was in a dilemma. Should he go out to chase him?

It’s still time to wait for the Blood Tornado to stabilize and recover the evil-repelling cloak.

The blood tornado instantly formed a huge blood-black hole, and a sloppy man with a big belly, wearing armor, and holding a wine gourd appeared inside.

The word "ground" on the helmet is quite conspicuous, but it is blood-red. The black armor is faintly hidden in the sloppy and messy long hair, with the word "Fan Shi".

This may be a name. There are many friction slips under the name, and the range is a bit large, so I don’t know what to write.

As soon as the Earth Soul Fan came out, with a move, the gray soul shadow in the evil-proof cloak flew into his body, and his eyes suddenly opened: "Where is that guy just now!"

The pupils, which were intertwined with blood and black, looked at the crazy tiger, which was not moving, and the crazy tiger stared at him blankly.

He moved forward, and the mad tiger retreated.

"Tand, be nice, it's really troublesome."

Earth Soul Fan seemed to have thought of something, slapped his forehead and cursed, put the evil-proof cloak on his hand on his body, and roared at Kuanghu: "Where is that guy just now!"
Chapter completed!