Mortal Bones

"Helian Su, hurry... hurry... hurry and take it!"

Just when Xu Taiping was surprised at the cultivation level of the man outside the temple, the young man who was seriously injured by the punch just now suddenly got up from the ground and stuffed a piece of finger bone into Xu Taiping's hand.

"This... this is the finger bone of Panjia Ghost King, quickly... sacrifice me... sacrifice me to Panjia Ghost King, summon... summon his Panjia power to protect you... protect you... and then bring this thing to the head of the Helian family!"

The young man grabbed Xu Taiping's arm tightly, and while speaking, he stuffed a black skull into Xu Taiping's arms

Obviously, this young man from the Helian clan of the ghost side mistook Xu Taiping for Helian Su.

"Sacrifice you? Can't you go with me? We can also sacrifice the refugees in this temple!"

Xu took the black skull and asked the young man in the tone of Helian Su.

The reason for asking this is not that he cares about the young man, but that he wants to get more information from him.

Moreover, without the guidance of the ghost hunters, he and Gu Qingcheng could not escape.

"Sacrificing other refugees must follow the rules of the ghost king... It's too late... You can only sacrifice the children of the Helian family, and I... Even if I am not sacrificed by you... I can only live for a moment at most."

"But... But this won't work. Someone must... bring this black skull to the head of the family alive."

"Otherwise... Otherwise, the Helian family will be suppressed by the Wutu family... and will never be able to turn over... turn over!"

After saying this, the young man "wow" and spit out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, a figure stood at the door of the temple.

This figure was very tall, and just standing at the door made the broken temple dark.

There is no doubt that this person is the madman of the Wutu family mentioned by the young man.

"Oh? It turned out to be Helian Su, the fish that escaped the net, very good, very good!"

After discovering Xu Taiping pretending to be Helian Su in the temple, the tall man suddenly smiled heartily.

"Boom!..."

Almost at the same time as he spoke, a huge green fist shadow hit the young man and Xu Taiping with a heavy punch, just like before.

"Wutuba, you can't kill me with this punch!"

Just as Xu Taiping was thinking about how to take this punch, the young man from the Helian clan of the Guifang who grabbed his arm suddenly shouted loudly, and then there was a "bang", and four bloody arms stretched out from his back, punching at the fist shadow together.

"Bang!"

Accompanied by a loud bang, the fist of the madman Wutuba of the Wutu clan was actually broken by the four bloody hands.

But the next moment after breaking Wutuba's fist, the four bloody hands on the young man's back also broke one after another with a "crack".

"Quick...quick! What are you still standing there for? Sacrifice me!"

The young man didn't even look at the broken arm behind him, but grabbed Xu Taiping's hands tightly, urging him anxiously.

Although Xu Taiping did not want to get involved in the dispute between the ghosts, the current situation obviously did not allow him to do so.

"Panjia Ghost King, I will offer you the flesh and blood of the Wutu clan members in front of me as a sacrifice in exchange for your golden power and protection."

Xu Taiping held the finger bone in his hand, and said loudly, imitating the way Wutu Zhudan sacrificed before.

"Boom!..."

Just as he was speaking, Wutuba behind him jumped up, gathered his fist again, and directly hit Xu Taiping and the young man with his fist.

"Pah!"

But before Wutuba's fist fell, the young man in front of Xu Taiping suddenly exploded into a ball of blood mist.

At the same time, the black skull in Xu Taiping's palm suddenly turned into a ball of black light, covering Xu Taiping's body.

Just at this moment, Wutuba's fist hit Xu Taiping's chest heavily.

Xu Taiping had already set up his mountain-carrying fist stance, but before he could release his protective qi, the black light around him turned into a black fish-scale armor, wrapping him tightly from head to toe.

"Bang!"

Although Wutuba's punch was powerful, Xu Taiping, who was protected by the black-scale armor, felt that the punch was just like scratching an itch, and did no harm to him.

"To be able to completely dissolve the full-strength punch of a cultivator in the Refining Spirit Realm, I'm afraid that even an immortal soldier may not have such power? The ghost-controlling power of this ghost party is really magical."

Xu Taiping looked at Wutuba, whose fist was repelled by the black-scale armor, with a surprised look in his eyes.

"Helian Su, do you dare to take off the black-scale armor and fight me fairly?"

At this time, Wutuba, with a beard on his face, slowly walked around Xu Taiping, grinning at Xu Taiping.

"Don't worry, as long as you are willing to fight me fairly, I can swear not to hurt you at all."

He then added another sentence.

"Do you mean that you won't harm my body at all after I die?"

Xu Taiping rolled his eyes at Wu Tuba.

Hearing this, Wu Tuba laughed again.

Xu Taiping ignored him and used the Azure Dragon Order to send a message to Gongshu Nanxing and the others:

"Nanxing, help me see if there are any other black fish in the fish-hunting dish. We need to find someone to take us out."

Now that he has the fish scale armor to protect his body, he is basically not worried about his life, so he has to think more about how to get out of the Black Mountain next.

If he can't get out tonight, he will definitely encounter three more waves of hunting tomorrow.

There are too many variables in the Black Mountain, and even he doesn't have the confidence that he can survive three more waves of hunting.

"Sir, there are indeed many black fish outside the temple, but judging from their positions, they should all have been captured by Wutuba."

Hearing this, Xu Taiping frowned slightly.

"Pah, pah, pah!"

At this time, Wutuba suddenly raised his hands and clapped them, and then said loudly to the outside of the temple without looking back:

"Bring everyone in!"

Soon, several equally tall ghost hunters were seen dragging a group of more than a dozen ghost hunters covered by a blood net into the ruined temple.

"Helian Su, I won't take your life. As long as you can obediently hand over the black skull in your hand, I will let you and these Helian children leave safely."

"Otherwise, I will kill one person for every number I count."

At this time, Wutuba crossed his arms and grinned at Xu Taiping.