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Chapter 978:Ancient One Again

The dagger in the hand of the Xiangjiang ghost is very short, but the texture is not ordinary, I saw this translucent dagger for the first time.

Like glass or crystal, the color is colorful, and when the Xiangjiang ghosts get their hands, they vaguely emit colorful soft light.

“This is what I found in the ruins of the ancients... it was a stone... just like the cherry that was burned out by the high priest... it should be something left in the corpses of the ancients...”

The ghost said as he waved two daggers.

Although it seems that it is not very hard, it is just shaking twice, but it is strange that when he waved the dagger, many light green mists spread out from inside.

That's ancient.

"My strength can no longer be compared to you... the power of this dagger is not small... but it is better than the knife that you have been blessing with ancient gas..."

As soon as the voice fell, the Xiangjiang ghost smiled, and the expression was somewhat helpless.

"Without it, I might have to drag you down."

“We’re both on the back, we can’t talk about who’s dragging who doesn’t drag...” I sighed.

In fact, at this time I have been desperate, although the black robe king said that he was injured, but it did not seem to be half the same, the kind of unfathomable breath like the sea, so that I can not help but wonder, where is the limit of this monster in the end...

If it is really hurt by the collapse of the stargate, then its body is definitely much stronger than I thought.

“Do you want to continue to be enemies with me?”

When the black-robed king said this, he slowly moved toward us, and could not see the attitude of it moving, just like ghosts.

But I don't know why, every time it moves a distance forward, the bright starlight around it will be dimmed.

As if it were a a complex of darkness, the source of darkness, not only those of the earthly beings, but also those of the energies of the deep star, could not escape from the darkness it created.

Whether we can't shoot, the final result is a dead word, so fight it once before we die, even if it is a knife, how to say it is not to lose.

But ...

As it kept moving toward our side, I thought countless times about pounceing on it, holding the weapon in my hand, and chopping the bastard.

But no matter how I do my own thinking work, I can't move, the whole person's body is rigid, not controlled by people, because too much fear can move.

Like those beasts in the jungle, when they meet natural enemies who are too powerful than themselves, they often have the courage to escape, but they can only watch the enemy get closer and closer to themselves.

“Run.”

I said, the muscles in the face are constantly twitching, almost squeezed out of the teeth.

“First off the distance... I still have a trick that didn’t come out... I want to try...”

I don't know if my words gave Xiangjiang ghost hope, when I couldn't move, he took a sudden step forward and tucked my arm out.

To tell the truth, he moved slower than I was, compared with the legendary old real god black robe king, but also the difference between heaven and earth.

I had no doubt that the King of Black-robeds would take our lives by gently waving his hand as we moved.

But strange... when I saw that I and the Xiangjiang ghost began to move, the black robe king did not shoot, on the contrary, it stopped and looked at us with great interest.

Probably opened a distance of nearly 100 meters from it, I gently patted the Xiangjiang ghost and motioned for him to stop.

“What are you going to do?”Xiangjiang ghosts hurriedly asked me, quite a kind of disease rush to the doctor feeling, look at my eyes are full of expectations: "Is there a way to clean it up?" 」

"I can't wait to clean up."I whispered, "But you can try."

With that, I looked at the black-robed king and saw that it was watching our side from a distance, and I did not dare to say more, for fear of being heard by the bastard of my plan.

I took out a few coffin nails from the bag, and took out a roll of long red rope, I took a deep breath, did not give the Xiangjiang ghost any explanation, and arranged it for myself.

Yes, this time I want to use the formation, that is, the last time I used under the spiritual mountain mirror fell.

It’s also the only one that comes down to risk for me.

The lethality of the blaze drop is good, but the most troublesome thing that makes me feel is the strange creature called from the underground after the filial mirror drops.

Without waiting for the Xiangjiang ghost to ask more questions, I put the red rope on the ground, lifted the seedling knife, and cut off my palm directly with a knife.

Not to mention outsiders, even if I look at it quite frightening, it is similar to suicide.

The blood spewing out of the wound in an instant, constantly pouring on this ring of red rope, soaking it at a very fast speed.

How long this roll of rope is, to tell the truth, I don't know much, because it was the seven treasures I asked the seven treasures to help prepare, and at that time it was said to be as long as possible...

When I was thoroughly soaked them, I quickly spread them on the ground, and when I surrounded them in a circle around them on the ground, I found that the seven treasures were very interesting enough to prepare the rope for me.

With this volume soaked through the circle of my blood red rope, the diameter of the light is nearly 50 meters!

After all this preparation, I ran to the starting position, drew a knife in the arm's dissection with a seedling knife, drew a spell on the ground by my own blood, and read the mantra in my mouth.

This time I read the mantra as the fastest in my life, not to mention outsiders, that is, I can't hear what I'm mumbling about, but my intuition tells me that I think I'm not reading wrong.

Thinking about it, I think whether this formation can get up is still an unknown, because the place I am is not the ground, but the water.

Although all sides are now covered by the bright starlight, no matter how it is, the yellow mud under my feet cannot be real yellow mud.

Using the blaze mirror down on the water... the success rate I really can't guarantee... but I can only try it...

But soon I got the answer, and God was still very attentive to us who are future generations.

In this circle surrounded by red ropes, many dark green flashing fluorescent mucus surged up from the water, like ink dripping into the water, quickly spreading in this water.

But no matter how they spread, they can't go beyond the circle of red rope.

Looking down from the water, it is like a huge fluorescent deep green pillar standing underwater.

With the sound of the grunting bubble, the breath that once made me quiver, the silent and out of the water.

“Is there anything in the water?” the Xiangjiang ghost frowned, staring carefully at the position of the bubbles in the array.

The black robe king, who was 100 meters away, was also stimulated by this breath, as if he had found something, stopped in the same place, and slowly moved to our side.

I thought that this grandson would deliberately avoid the plot, but what I did not expect was that it was not afraid at all, but it was curious to come up and float directly into the formation.

When I saw this scene, I couldn’t help but say a word, I fucked, hard.

What do you call an artist audacious?Isn't that it?

“Ancient gas... this is a passage built from ancient gas... what do you want?”The black-robed king looked down at the bubbles on the water and asked me curiously, “Do you want to escape through this passage?”

As soon as I heard it say, I had a spectrum in my heart.

Doesn’t he know what I’m doing here?

“If I run away from here, can you catch me?”I quietly asked, “Someone will come to me in a moment, at your feet...”

The black-robed king listened to me and deliberately moved a few meters to the side, meaning that I gave up a little position for my backup.

It doesn’t know what’s underwater, that’s for sure, but it’s absolutely aware that something is moving underwater and is still rapidly approaching the surface.

But no matter how close the underwater things are to us, the black-robed king did not move a little, on the contrary, he deliberately stood still and looked at those strange ancient atmosphere with great interest.

In his eyes, we are all like ants.

Ask an ordinary person to see ants bouncing on the ground, but also to get an inexplicable "pillar of water", can you not be curious to see?

But soon he regretted it.

As if to notice something, its body shook sharply, as if to move back, but a stout human arm stretched out from the water and tugged at its legs.

“It’s impossible... how can there be an ancient man in this world?”

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