Xuanyuanhong agreed to use the old regal spirit once again. After finding the direction, Fajian took up a piece of carrion and opened the way. Sun Hao began to dash forward with a fire shield.
I don’t know how vast this ancient battlefield is, and this fierce corpse spectre doesn’t know that there is no end, but two people know that there should be an end or there should be a broken key. After all, this is the land of Dragonfinch. Although it is dangerous to kill the magic palace, it is definitely not a solution.
After being attacked, Aegis will splash fire to attack opponents. Ghosts are forbidden to be masculine. Energy fire is one fire. Aegis splash fire does a lot of damage to these ghosts.
Besides Aegis Sun Hao, there are fire spells, fire snakes and flame strikes. Sun Hao tried them, and the effect was not bad, but it was uneconomical. Because Aegis is a second-class spell and Sun Hao ordered a small avatar, the sputtering flame damage was considerable, which directly exceeded Sun Hao’s fire snakes and flame strikes, and the consumption was even smaller. Moreover, Sun Hao had to have a shield in this environment, so Sun Hao simply did not use fire snakes and flame strikes.
Xuanyuanhong’s cultivation skill has no attributes. This skill is relatively balanced, which has a certain deterrent to any attributes, but the pertinence is not very strong. However, Xuanyuanhong has a lot of treasures. When she sees that the fire attribute spell works well, she throws a fire symbol from time to time to help Sun Hao open the way.
Two people surrounded by layers of scarlet eyes surrounded by slow and strong progress, if it weren’t for the fact that both of them were perfect in refining gas, Friar dzogchen’s preconditions would have drowned this vast expanse of fierce corpses and spectres in the wave of fierce corpses and spectres without preconditions.
Well, these ghosts don’t have any intelligence, they don’t know how to fight, they know how to siege, and if these ghosts really have wisdom, they can advance and retreat, so Sun Hao, Hao Xuanyuan, I’m afraid they can’t stop it long ago.
The two men killed each other all the way forward. Every half an hour, Xuanyuangong launched the old regal spirit to point in one direction to ensure that the two men would not get lost.
I don’t know how many monks have been killed in this ancient battlefield, and I don’t know how many fierce corpses and spectres will be thrown here. Two people have killed countless fierce corpses all the way, but the number of fierce corpses has not been less, and the number of spectres has been less and more. The front is covered by this dense gray cloud. Every step forward, both of them have to pay a high price.
Once again, after the old Regal spirit was put to use, XuanYuanHong’s confused eyes flashed a look of annoyance, and he complained, "This spectre is really annoying. It’s too much trouble to kill it if it doesn’t come to an end."
This is indeed the case. Although the flame has a certain lethality to the spectre, the spectre will recover quickly after being damaged by the flame, unless it is completely burned, it will eventually kill the spectre. It won’t be long before the ghost recovers.
It’s the typical feature of spectre that resentment persists and death gathers.
Sun Hao, who is working hard in front, still has a faint smile on his face. However, after hearing XuanYuanHong’s words, Sun Hao’s heart can’t help but think of "Petunia Sutra", in which the spectre is recorded, but when he died, his resentment was too heavy to be reincarnated, so it was difficult to kill him. However, the Petunia Sutra recorded some ways to drive away the spectre.
Ghosts are ghosts, but it is also helpful for monks to remember Yin ghosts in the Petunia Sutra. Yin ghosts also practice, that is, the so-called ghost practice can be regarded as a kind of monk, but it is still difficult to climb the road. There are some special areas in the Petunia Sutra that can domesticate Yin ghosts to assist their own practice. It is said that a good Yin ghost can greatly increase the speed of monks’ practice.
The spectre doesn’t domesticate the jealousy of the Yin Xiu, and has come up with many methods. There are some notes about the outland experiences in the Petunia Sutra by the spectre. Perhaps there is such a method, which stems from the passage in the Petunia Sutra that "the spectre is dead and condensed, and likes to eat and be angry, but is afraid of exuberance"
The spectre can suck the anger and finally turn it into the dead, but at the same time, the spectre is also afraid of being too vigorous, because the vitality is precisely the nemesis of the dead, and the vitality is too vigorous. For the spectre, it is suspected of poison. It is the same reason that ordinary people say that ghosts are afraid of people who are full of blood.
Just XuanYuanGong these words just woke up Corleone reminded Corleone of the Petunia Sutra to deal with spectre. In my heart, Corleone’s hand moved, white light flashed, and a dead god was cast out without saying that Corleone threw the dead god into the gray cloud with a wave of his hand.
"Sun Hao" XuanYuanHong exclaimed in surprise, "Did you throw treatment for spectre?"
Sun Hao said with a smile, "Look and you will know."
The more a white light appeared in the dead wood, the gray cloud suddenly burst like a frying pan to form a gray cloud. The spectre, like a natural enemy, "exploded" and fled for fear of avoiding being touched by this white light.
Sun Hao saw that it was effective, and the more a dead god threw it at another gray cloud, the same, and this gray cloud also dispersed with the crashing.
Really effective? Xuanyuangong was a little dumbfounded and couldn’t help but say, "Corleone, how do you think it’s great that you’re a dead god to deal with spectre?" Actually treatment against spectre "
Sun Hao smiled and said, "Real or Xiaohong, you woke me up. Didn’t you say that this spectre is a dead polycondensation? I thought that life and death are opposites, and the more I am dead, the more it is to restore life, so I had a brainwave and tried it. I didn’t expect the effect to be so good. "
Xuanyuangong Xi Xi smiled and said, "So that’s it." But in my heart, I thought it was no wonder that when I cast the old Regal spirit, I somehow remembered such a few words. This is the chance! !
These words were remembered when she was performing the old Regal spirit. I didn’t expect such an effect. It was a pleasant surprise.
That’s the way XuanYuanHong’s old regal magic works. Sometimes the result comes out, but you don’t know what the result means. It will only be white after it. If it weren’t for such restrictions, XuanYuanHong would have been a master of prophecy.
Chapter two hundred and fifty-two Ghosts and Kings
If you catch the right medicine when you are sick, you can usually get the medicine until you are sick. Except for finding a way to deal with the spectre, two kinds of ghosts can no longer stop two people.
The two men made the flying sword fly to Zhong Sun Hao’s little magical power, and the more the dead god opened the way, the two men began to make rapid progress along the direction of the old Regal spirit.
The practice of this experience once again taught Sun Hao a vivid lesson. Friars face all kinds of complicated situations in their lives, and sometimes they have to get used to thinking. If this road is blocked, they may find a solution to the problem by changing their thinking methods.
Just now, if it weren’t for XuanYuanHong waking up and killing Sun Hao, he wouldn’t have thought of treating the injury. The dead wood and the more god can actually restrain the spectre, which is quite a difficult ghost.
With Corleone’s rapid progress behind him, XuanYuanHong is also quite dissatisfied with killing demons at this time. "It’s really hateful to kill the old man and make such a big joke. Hum, if it weren’t for the two of us, it would be too difficult to pass this test."
I really know how to kill XuanYuanHong. This guy’s test is really interesting.
I know that XuanYuanHong has been separated from the demon slayer many thousands of years ago. Sun Hao’s heart is funny, and he said, "That’s that’s this guy’s test. It’s a good thing Xiaohong woke up, otherwise we wouldn’t be trapped alive in this ancient battlefield?"
"Hum" XuanYuanGong face reddish mouth said "fortunately, the girl is clever"
Sun Hao.
The more the deadwood god made the spectre retreat, the two men rode the flying sword and the ancient battlefield moved forward rapidly. At this moment, when they looked high, they couldn’t help but feel glad that there were fierce corpses everywhere in the ancient battlefield. Perhaps they were touched by the whole battlefield, and the fierce corpses stood up and wandered around, and the gray clouds in high school were everywhere. If it wasn’t for the deadwood god, the more afraid they were, the two men wouldn’t want to fly.
If you don’t have a little magical monk to come, even if the dead wood meets the spring, you can’t drive away this dense spectre.
The two men flew rapidly for more than two hours, and the number of corpses on the ground gradually decreased, and the gray clouds in the sky gradually became sparse. The scene still didn’t change at all, but the change in the number of ghosts was likely to indicate that they were about to usher in new changes.
In a short time, there was an abnormality in front.
A broken hut suddenly appeared alone in the battlefield.
It is very strange that this barren land is such a shabby hut.
They flew closer and looked at the hut carefully.
This hut is in a mess, but it is not low. There is no wall in front of the hut. There are two thick wooden pillars that are not very straight, supporting the sparse thatched roof. A corpse dressed in blood-stained armor is sitting cross-legged. This corpse is tall and burly. The ordinary corpse is slightly taller than Sun Hao, but this corpse is stronger than Tong Li. Many cross-legged and the sitting height is not shorter than Sun Hao. If the hut is not short, Sun Hao suspects that this guy will directly burst once he is straight.
The zombie has green face, copper teeth and long hair, and his eyes are closed as if he were closing his eyes. His hands have long curved nails, and it seems that he still holds an unknown palm-sized thing in his hands, which is shaped like a broken sparrow gazelle.
The roof of the hut seems to be two jagged pieces, which makes the hut even more messy. There are some mud rammed into the wall on three sides of the hut, and the wall is full of holes, spattered with blood and turned dark brown after drying up.
Sun Hao and Xuanyuangong also flashed a trace of fear when they saw the thatched roof of the hut.
There is a huge roof that looks like a spectre is lying on the sky, and it seems like a person sunbathing on the roof. Of course, if there is sunshine on this gray day, it is estimated that the spectre will not be able to dodge.
Not far away Sun Hao and XuanYuanGong looked at each other.
Xuanyuangong said, "Here should be the key. These two big guys should be the ghost king and the corpse king. If they want to kill these two ghosts, we can pass the test of killing the old son."
Sun Hao nodded and smiled indifferently and said, "That is to say, we can’t avoid fighting now, and we must fight these two ghosts."
From then on, it is inferred that the corpse king and the ghost king are afraid of repairing higher, and they don’t know if these two big guys will have some special abilities. After some deliberation, they dare not take action.
A HongLing slowly approached the roof of the hut, and then wrapped around the ghost king. The ghost king was unaware that XuanYuanHong was shining at the moment, and his mouth hummed a "receipt". As soon as HongLing tied the ghost king tightly, XuanYuanHong stretched out his hand and wanted to pull the ghost king to his side. As soon as he closed HongLing, it was taken back. The ghost king was tied by HongLing, but it seemed to be a gas. The body appeared a scar in the shape of HongLing, and soon it returned to normal, while the ghost king seemed that nothing had happened and remained safe and motionless.