Towards the unknown game fantasy

After a while, Taibai Bingbing came to his senses and followed him into the Temple of Ten Thousand Ghosts!

The changing situation is advancing in tandem, and that is in the Temple of Ten Thousand Ghosts!

At this moment, Wei Qing's servile and smiling expression suddenly changed, because the action of the undead warhorse not far away interrupted his contempt and superiority!

At this moment, the Undead Warhorse exuded a breath of death all over its body. It was violent and terrifying, but this breath was disturbing. Unfortunately, this was not a serious matter. The next moment, the Undead Warhorse neighed coldly, and it seemed that this neigh was very shrill, but this was just child's play because there was also a violent breath coming out of it!

"Bang, bang!" The undead warhorse's anus tightened and loosened, and gusts of torrential air suddenly gushed out like a series of galloping smoke rings, pouring out and gushing, bringing up ripples and shooting out extremely fierce power, as if super farts were constantly spurting out. This kind of air is so powerful that it is even comparable to a flamethrower with extremely strong explosive power. It seems to be a continuous expansion of air, shaking the sky with endless farts!

Wei Qing was suddenly stunned, staring at it in doubt, and was immediately surprised. The next second! He did not hesitate, but dodged to the side, fearing that the breath would hurt him. It was not that Wei Qing did not understand the power of this breath, but because this kind of undead breath was like a strange breath that could influence others' body, mind and soul. So now that he knew it, he had to avoid the edge, so as not to be influenced by such a beast, and would only release his breath to attack others at any time. It was really an unreliable king of farts, which would only pollute the emptiness of this world and make it no longer so fresh!

At this moment, suddenly, there was a "Puff!" sound! There was a kind of spiral sound that was like a roundabout way! Wei Qing suddenly looked embarrassed, as if he was affected. He was afraid that he would complain in his heart, but he was puzzled and thought, "If you don't fart, you will hurt your heart, and if you don't fart, you will exercise your body!" Could this be the essence of the power of the undead warhorse? But compared to the undead warhorse, I don't know if it has a five-spice flavor! Wei Qing really didn't dare to praise this kind of emission, and he could only say the same thing.

Before Wei Qing could figure out the reason and what kind of powerful skill this was, he suddenly heard a loud "crack! crack!" sound. He could clearly see that the flame chain was about to be broken and had begun to break apart!

Wei Qing was immediately horrified. If he let the undead horse run away again, he didn't know how long it would take to catch it! So, Wei Qing raised his hand from a distance and cast an even bigger flame chain. At the beginning, he cast a halo that was big enough to hold several bodies of the undead horse! Not to mention the flame chain that burst out from it!

"Hua La La!" Circles of flaming chains instantly completely entangled the undead warhorse. Fortunately, Wei Qing acted in time, otherwise the flaming chains that trapped the undead warhorse would have been completely broken. In this way, no one knew how many flaming chains were broken!

Therefore, at this time the undead warhorse was like a swing, swinging continuously in the air!

"You are just a mere ant from the ghost clan, and you dare to show off your skills in front of this horse god. With this low-level condensed magic power, you dare to show off. You don't know the priorities. You deserve to die. This horse god thought it was some kind of space magic power, but it's just such a skill, and you have no sense of shame at all!" The undead warhorse suddenly showed two rows of white teeth, biting them with a creaking sound, and said angrily, then it twisted its body to absorb the breath of death from all around!

Wei Qing was shocked when he heard this, and smiled faintly and said, "So you can speak human language. I am surprised by your strange and indirect way of speaking, but if you don't explain it clearly, I can't help wondering if you are lying to me. What do you say is the space magic power?"

"Hmph! To you? That's just nonsense!" At this moment, the undead warhorse snorted coldly, and then ignored Wei Qing. However, at this moment, the undead aura in its body gathered more and more, and at the same time, its breath was like hot mist, making a "chi chi!" sound! Every breath it took out and inhaled was very powerful! It was like an angry wild horse! Extremely irritable!

Wei Qing suddenly felt cold all over, and the chrysanthemum on his back couldn't help but tighten. Immediately, Wei Qing's eyes turned cold, and his pupils shrank, because he not only felt the terrifying momentum of the undead warhorse, but also a chilling murderous aura coming from behind him. This was a sign of crisis. Ever since he practiced and realized the Dao in the Rule Pearl, this prediction has become more and more powerful, because as long as someone has bad intentions towards him within a certain range, he can clearly sense it!

This murderous intent was even more obvious, and in an instant it invaded his mind like a fluctuation of rules, and even his soul felt a hint of murderous intent!

Wei Qing immediately took out the magic ring and swept it out. The next moment, Wei Qing discovered that next to an inconspicuous hill, there were two ghost cultivators hiding stealthily. They should be a ghost cultivator and an evil ghost cultivator, because the magic aura on one of them was more violent and brutal, that is, the cruel and bloody aura was too strong. It was obvious that he had killed people like crazy and was corroded by evil energy and turned into an evil ghost cultivator!

They were Duan Yinjiu and Gui Wusang. They had just recovered from their injuries when they looked at each other with ill intentions. Gui Wusang kept nodding his head, as if he was planning how to assassinate Wei Qing!

"Wait until this damn little Kara ghost has almost worn out the dead horse, then you attack this little ghost from the left wing and I will attack him from the right wing!" Duan Yinjiu said with a serious face, pointing and pointing, as if he had a kind of superior self-confidence and could easily decide the fate of the world. It was unbelievable!

"What if this fool kills the undead god directly after a while!" Gui Wusang looked confused, as if he couldn't believe that doing this would really work, and said in a puzzled tone!

"Have you lost your brain? Are you stupid? It would be better if you kill us so that we can go straight up and grab the fruits of victory! Hehe!" Duan Yinjiu said with contempt and a sneer, as if he was enjoying a good show!

"Boss Duan is really amazing! He has mastered the trick of the mantis stalking the cicada while the oriole is behind it. It is really wonderful to pick his fruits by force!" Gui Wusang said with a fawning look, flattering and sarcastic remarks!

So, the two of them whispered to each other again, nodding and bowing slightly to each other. No one knew what they were talking about. Sometimes they laughed, sometimes they were serious, as if they were discussing tactics. Then the next second, the two ghosts jumped out at the same time and flew in different directions. Their speed was at the extreme, and there was no movement to detect. They appeared and disappeared like ghosts, without any fluctuations!

Then the two of them shot away. One hid on the branches of a dense tree. Duan Yinjiu, who was hiding in the dark, showed a weird smile at the time. The other hid in the quagmire trap set by Wei Qing. It was Gui Wusang. He said calmly: "It is really dark under the lamp. That damn ghost cultivator should never think of it, unless he is trying to cover up his ears and steal the bell and thinks there are two undead horses here!"