He cried himself into cat cake

The invisible barrier suddenly dissipated, and in an instant, the ghosts and ghosts patrolling outside the mansion rushed through the gate.

The general stood among the group of monsters, the little skeleton on his shoulder stiffly propped his body up, and at the same time, all the monsters stopped attacking.

"If I help, the whole city won't fall," the skeleton on the shoulder moved his right hand, and in an instant, the crowd of monsters gathered, "You still have one more chance, choose to go hand in hand with me, win each other, or me Kill you, and then control the entire city."

When Hou Qing took him fishing in the West River, he intentionally or unintentionally mentioned the general's ability. If his ability is a speech spirit based on the way of heaven, then the general is a game bug that can control everything.

He manifested a part of his ability as a white skull, and with a thought, he could control countless other creatures that he had linked to the puppet thread in advance by manipulating the skeleton's every move.

Originally, because of the spirit of speech, the general was not allowed to enter here, but after all, half of his body is the body of God.

Yan Ling never manipulated the master, so the other creatures linked by the puppet silk were just like that, covered by his own breath, and brought into the mansion.

And he was able to control such a large number of demons and ghosts to gather outside at the same time today, presumably, during the days of his retreat, this person never stopped outside for a moment.

Today, he was desperate, and even did not hesitate to do it himself. I am afraid that it is the end of Ji's plan that forced him to act.

"You also know that I always come to watch the dishes." Mu Ge opened his right hand, golden stamens bloomed layer by layer, "Unfortunately, your ability is not stronger than him, if I choose to go with you at this juncture, After you are killed by him, as a traitor, what good will I have."

"Really," the general looked calm, and the little skull on his shoulder waved his hands and feet, "That's really a pity, after all, I still like you very much."

The nine-tailed fox opened its nine tails and stood back to back with Mu Ge. The woman's plain cheongsam turned into a white dress, her round fan turned into a long sword, and her face was pale.

"How much can you handle?"

"You can kill them all," Mu Ge raised his head and pulled out the sword flower, "It's you, don't fall asleep while hitting it, I can't afford to carry a fox that is fat into a ball."

"You son of a bitch, my aunt is only ninety pounds in human form!"

"That can't cover up the fact that your prototype is comparable to a hill," the long sword swung out, and all the monsters were chopped off at the point of the sword.

The severed arm and stump covered layer after layer, and the sword light flashed, and the besiegers were all broken into corpses, and blood spattered, falling on Mu Ge's face little by little.

The cold white and the eerie red intertwine, Mu Ge panted heavily, separated the monster who was slashing at Bai Su, and slashed out with a backhand sword.

As the sword light passes by, the pavilion collapses, Bai Su laughs that he is a master at demolishing houses, Mu Ge retorts that she is not bad.

There was an endless stream of demons, and the general stood at the highest point, quietly watching the two people who were constantly fighting below.

"Maybe you are very strong, but how long can you last if you continue to wear yourself out in the wheel battle?" He tilted his head as if puzzled, "Why would you rather die than cooperate with me?"

"Because you are going to die soon." The slender white hand seemed to rest lightly on the general's shoulder, "Long time no see, my body."

The man smiled lightly, his eyes of different colors narrowed slightly, his white clothes were like snow, and he was unparalleled in style, "Finally willing to come out? I thought you would continue to hide."