Chapter 280: The three masters were forced into a desperate situation, and their last trump card
Surrounded by a large number of poisonous insects and poisonous insects.
In addition to the obstruction of a grandmaster, Jiang Chen also found it difficult to break through quickly and go to the rescue.
However, he seemed to have anticipated this. As he walked forward, he had already begun to infuse massive amounts of demonic power into the Yin Shen Hammer.
At this moment, names appeared on the sledgehammer.
The mournful wails of wronged souls were heard one after another.
final.
Accompanied by the sound of some kind of limit being broken.
One after another, terrifying figures appeared on the scene.
The most horrifying thing was a woman, her whole body was crimson, and where she appeared there was a pool of blood, and she kept shouting the word "despair".
Countless people present widened their eyes.
A terrifying word suddenly came to mind - blood-stained clothes! !
The vicious expression filled with hatred and the beast-like eyes all spoke of the madness of this woman.
She is fundamentally different from the previous bloody paper mannequin.
As a real blood-stained robe, the violent aura it exudes is enough to make one's blood freeze, one's soul tremble, and the most instinctive fear rise in one's heart!
“Swish” “Bang!!!”
The Yin Shen Hammer was thrown out suddenly and smashed into a group of paper people.
A group of ghosts also fell in with them. One by one, the evil ghosts with half blood-stained clothes crawled up, and locked their sinister eyes on the group of paper-folding craftsmen.
Hall Master Zhou couldn't help but look gloomy.
In his current state, if he was targeted by a blood-stained beast, he would almost certainly die!
After doing all this, Jiang Chen supported his knees with his hands, breathing heavily. The energy consumed this time was dozens of times greater than when he summoned the ghost in the Jiutai Mountain Tunnel!
Calling Bloody Clothes is not an easy task.
However, he had a sincere smile on his face. These ghosts had been redeemed by him and could still make use of their remaining energy after they had completely died. If they knew about this in the underworld, they would probably be very happy.
"You are just a little kid. You have lost your weapons and have exhausted all your strength. Although you saved your companions, what about yourself? Who will save you?" Grandma Wu laughed heartily at this moment.
The bone flute played at a faster tempo, and a large group of poisonous insects rushed towards Jiang Chen like crazy, desperately trying to save their lives.
Her wrinkled face was squeezed together like an old chrysanthemum.
This time, two of the three masters of the Dark Alliance were severely injured, but in the end, they defeated the enemy by themselves. This was a huge achievement!
Jiang Chen looked calm when he saw the terrifying swarm of insects. He took out two Lingyuan Pills and swallowed them.
"boom--"
The demonic power in the body seemed to explode.
The bright light was so bright that it almost penetrated his body. He recovered in an instant and then murmured.
"Drive away the thunder and the clouds, and hasten to pardon the moon."
"The Yaochi Lake weeps blood, the Fu Sect encounters disaster, and the bloody rain is catastrophic..."
The sound of chanting gradually expanded, and finally became like a magnificent Taoist sound, resounding over an area of dozens of miles.
At this moment, even though it was night, the group of strange people could still keenly feel that the sky was getting darker! The moon was obscured by dark clouds, and the wind blowing from all directions was a terrifying and gloomy wind.
All the poisonous insects became restless.
It was almost out of Grandma Wu's control, so she had to drip a few drops of precious poisonous liquid onto the bone flute, and then played it harder to suppress it.
Enjoy this moment.
Grandma Wu's expression had changed.
The man in front of him walked towards him step by step, making a magnificent sound from his mouth, with a dark and evil wind blowing around him, as if he was a devil from hell, coming to claim his life!
"The sky is dark."
"The wind is strong."
Jiang Chen continued to speak word by word, and this time, he truly used the Blood Rain magical power.
Anything that can be called great supernatural power.
None of them are simple.
"The rain suddenly—"
The last two words fell.
“Crash!!!”
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