"Mama of, this fierce emperor's tomb is really dangerous!" Businessmen muttered mercilessly in a low voice.
At the moment, the cold eyes of Xiuying looked at Shang Wenlong.
At this moment, Shang was moved.
Take out a box of Mo Dou from the white backpack.
In front of this show, it is a show for more than 300 years, and its cultivation far exceeds that of 100 years of women's show.
Merchants dare not take it lightly.
This Mo Dou is an old Mo Dou handed down from the merchants. Its ink is also made of the blood of a hundred-year-old black dog and chicken blood. Combined with special drugs, it has the function of suppressing evil spirits. Merchants have been reluctant to use it, because this kind of old Mo Dou is used bit by bit.
Tang left hand holding Mo Dou, right index finger wrapped around Mo Dou's black line, stretched out his hand and inserted it, and his mind was running wildly in the body. His right index finger was immediately inserted into the rock wall, and his thumb was torn off. The rock wall was like dirt and swallowed this black line.
Shang Longwen walked quickly.
Mo Dou, the black line is straight.
"Dry Kun Wuji, Liu Jia, Liu Ding. Hey! " Businessmen hurried a dozen paces, one hand pinched out one hand, and Mo Dou's black line was wrapped in vanity. Businessmen changed direction again, and the other hand squeezed out.
Come and go a few times.
There was a strange scene in the underground palace.
The black line winds into a gossip and appears in mid-air.
At every corner of the gossip, this Mo Dou black line is not wrapped around anything, but pulled straight.
And Shang stood in the center of gossip, facing Zhang Xiuying.
It all happened in an instant, seemingly long, but in fact it was very fast. At the moment, wearing a dragon robe, Zhang stepped towards it.
Very fast.
Meanwhile.
Shang Longwen's hands are folded, the index finger and middle finger are combined into one, and a strange hand must be stretched out.
"Sanqing, Shantou sent Shangjia descendants to forgive, pray for Gankun, tell the nether world, prove my heart, ward off evil spirits, clear heaven and earth, arrange before, according to the altar, please in Sanqing. Today, the altar was opened and the devil was destroyed. Forgive! "
Shangwen Longkou read a spell loudly.
Say "forgive" and finish!
In my hand, I don't know when there were six little paper men.
As Shang Wenlong threw his hands, six little paper men flew out of Shang Wenlong's hand and leapt beyond the gossip formed by Mo Dou's black line.
Get bigger in an instant.
There was a flash of golden light.
Six glittering big fellow, like heaven, appeared in the ground.
"Six Ding, six Jia, six Ding!"
Tang squinting, looking at the six glittering six tripod guards in front of him, his mouth ached.
This is a way to consume the qi of six silk Jiuding!
You may not have heard of this technology.
However, when it comes to another name, I think everyone has heard of it, that is, a bean makes a soldier.
It is true that the skill of merchants has a great relationship with the Maoshan school's "passing beans into soldiers", which can be said to be in the same strain.
Accurately speaking, the six-tripod six-tripod technique is an upgraded version of sowing beans to make soldiers.
Suddenly, six glittering big men stopped in front of Zhang.
Let Zhang dazed.
And then a roar!
"kill!"
Zhang Yizhao, directly toward the six Jin Guanghan, caught up.
Shang looked at the battle scene in front of him.
The eyebrows are slightly wrinkled.
His heart is very clear, this is the body on the show, sleeping for more than 300 years, only to wake up at the moment, can be said to be temporarily unconscious, only know to rely on instinct to fight, unlike the woman corpse show, this person has a good impression and has been guarding.
This Zhang, in itself, is a military commander with special skills. Now he has become Hiderigami's body. If you don't take him down while he is unconscious and wait for him to recover, then I'm afraid you're really finished.
Hiderigami, who has been practicing for more than 300 years, is definitely not able to deal with it now. There is still some self-knowledge of Shang.
I'm not sure I'll kill myself even if I have the spirit of Jiuding.
We can only use this guy's insanity to kill him with a pit.
Looking at the battle scene in front of him, Shang secretly thought.
Liu Ding and Zhang are fighting fiercely at the moment.
In this underground palace, the rubble is cracked and the dust is flying.
It's just a glance, and then I started to do it.
It takes a hundred years to become a fine, and a thousand years to become a demon.
Whether it's Hiderigami or zombies, there are potential laws.
Take Hiderigami as an example. If you die less than 100 years, you can't be a Hiderigami, and zombies can.
Hiderigami has several grades, but the most intuitive one is based on the practice time. Although Hiderigami in Three Hundred Years is about to evolve, it still belongs to the lowest Hiderigami.
Shang clearly knows that compared with Ingrid, a female corpse, Zhang's Ingrid takes two hundred years to practice, but in fact, her strength is not much.
Hiderigami, a female corpse, was deliberately cultivated by Longhushan. Strictly speaking, this one is only a little better than the female corpse show, not much better.
That's why Shang didn't run away at first, but prepared to take this Hiderigami.
Hiderigami, a female corpse, is an intermediate state of low-level Hiderigami. Now this Zhang, which is estimated to be the advanced realm of low-level Ingrid, is still strong, but as long as this Ingrid has not recovered, she is still sure.
Business moves very fast.
A charm, I do not know when it appeared in the hands of businessmen.
Shang looked at this handful of ofuda in front of him, and his eyes flashed with hesitation.
Hesitated for a moment, between eyes, malicious color flashing.
"Fight, for the sake of Shangjia's rise, even if the price is high, do it!"
Shang Longwen muttered, picked up an ofuda, and a golden light shot from his right hand and poured into it.
Yes, it is the spirit of Jiuding.
A symbol, the trace of Jiuding Qi.
Shang, this is a big book.
Last time, when dealing with the three Khitans, the Shang consumed the gas of twenty silk.
Later, my mind was integrated and I used a little bit. Just now, I used the six-fixed technique of six-fixed and six-fixed, and I used six threads.
A * * * has used 27 threads.
Now there is only seventy-three silk in your body.
Shang injected a trace of Jiuding into this symbol.
There was a flash of golden light.
Jin Fuyou is in the hands of businessmen. With a wave of his hand, Shang flew out and landed in a corner of this underground palace. (To be continued. )