Chapter 393 Merit Again

Catching the elite again, Zhang Jiao's speed is several times faster, which is obviously much harder than before.

"The people of the Four Rasha have made contributions!" In the private chat channel, Tang Xiao is happy.

"Hurry up and find the body! We can't keep up with him!" It's eight times. Yecha's face was also full of laughter.

However, soon, a group of people around them with bad intentions appeared around them.

When Zhang Jiao flew up again and went to the cloud and the sky to catch the ghost, several people took action at the same time to kill the new ghost that Tang and the two had just received.

"What are you doing?" Shi Ba said with indignation.

"Don't ask, it must have been sent by Si Rasha to make trouble again!" Tang said angrily, "It's really haunting!"

Zhang Jiao came down. Seeing this, he was furious and killed several people in a second. He flew to catch the ghost, and not long after, the man came again.

These are also in the novice protection period, but with the large number of people, they are the two of Tang when they stabilize the pressure. The two of Shi Tang did not dare to mobilize troops to help the battle. There must be their strong hand in the crowd outside. They can't wait for the two Tang to transfer their troops to pay their accounts. Once the two Tangs do this, not only the newly collected soldiers will not be saved, but also the original soldiers will have to be put in.

Zhang Jiao came down again and saw that it was the group of people again. After the violent walk, there was still a red light in his eyes. He asked Tang Xiao, "Do you have any good corpses?"

Tang Xiaoyi was stunned, with ecstasy on his face and nodded fiercely: "Yes, yes! There is also the body of a swordsman! That's the shell of my previous life.

With that, Tang Xiaoyi stretched out his hand and took out a palm-sized crystal coffin. Inside the coffin, a palm-sized Tang shopkeeper was lifelike.

"Good!" Zhang Jiao nodded: "Let it out!"

Tang Xiaoyi released it.

The horned monkey pinched the seal with its claws and circled the body of Tang Xiao's swordsman. While walking, he patted and read words, with rhyme and beauty, which was as pleasant as singing. If you ignore the monkey's body, you will be a highly valued master alive!

After beating the formula around the corpse for half an hour, he meditated and rested for a while. Zhang Jiao broke away from the monkey again, turned into a ghost, and flew up.

When the troublemakers wanted to make trouble again, Tang Xiaojing's coffin shook and took back the body.

This time, Shi Ba, Tang Xiao, and the group of troublemakers all looked up and waited for a long time.

When Zhang Jiao's ghost flew down from the clouds again, everyone was surprised to find that he did not catch the elite ghost this time.

There is no BOSS ghost the size of another basin that Tang Xiao is secretly looking forward to.

The masses were puzzled, and the Tang and others secretly regretted that Zhang Jiao had failed to catch the boss.

However, soon, the cloud in the sky suddenly stagnated, and the ghosts of the sky nearby flew rampantly. They retreated in panic. The cloud above the top of the head suddenly cleared, revealing a cloudless sky. However, when everyone's hearts were dark and looked up, they found that there was another layer of dark clouds over the high sky. It's just that between the two layers of cloud, there is a thick layer of space.

At this time, between the two layers of dark clouds, there is a small black dot, slowly getting bigger - this is the visual effect seen by the people directly below.

Soon they thought of what this "bigging" meant: it meant that the black spot was "falling" down to them rapidly.

Sesame, rice, black beans, peanuts, wine cup, tea bowl, rice bowl, vegetable plate, sea bowl, pot lid! Washbasin!

The black sphere in the horizon is getting bigger and bigger, and soon changes from the size of sesame to the size of a washbasin!

This is not the limit!

It's still getting bigger! In the blink of an eye, it is already the size of a bucket!

This is not the limit! According to visual measurements, it is still a long distance from the ground!

However, this distance is very long. Compared with the previous distance, it is not worth mentioning at all. In the blink of an eye...

It's too late, it's fast.

Tang Xiao was still looking up at the sky, intending to see how big the thing fell from it was. Zhang Jiao didn't know when he had drilled back to the monkey, rushed to him and shouted, "Let go of the body!"

Tang Xiaowen was shocked and quickly released the body.

At this time, there is no need to look at it. There is already a rumbling sound of wind in my ear! This is the sound produced by the huge oscillation of friction with the air when something hits at a high speed!

Even if you don't listen, from the fluttering of people's clothes next to you, you can also see the unidentified black flying objects attacking from the sky. How big the wind brought by its impact is!

I only heard Zhang Jiao continue to shout next to Tang Xiao: "Invive the soul into the body!" In the wind, the sound, like Hong Zhong Dalu, shocked Tang Xiao even more uncomfortable.

The sound of the wind came to an ausp. The clothes stopped drifting, and there was silence between heaven and earth, as if everything had just happened. The wind that had just blown was just a dream.

The next second, Tang Xiao's body began to vibrate violently! It shows the previous strong wind, not an illusion.

Before and after the contact, Shi Ba and Tang Xiao immediately thought that in the body of Tang Xiao's previous life, Zhang Jiao attracted a great ghost! Judging from the volume alone, this ghost is bigger and much bigger than Zhang Jiao!

Tang Xiao's swordsman's body continued to shake, just like a rough man, who was clicked by a martial arts master's acupuncture point all over his body. He didn't realize it and just wanted to recover his action with his brute force.

However, it's just in vain. Zhang Jiao made a whole set of printing tips before. Now it seems that it is very useful. It is actually a human-shaped trap. This ghost boss, which is much larger than Zhang Jiao, is introduced into Tang Xiao's body by Zhang Jiao. Once he is introduced into Tang Xiao's body, he can no longer get it. Not only can't get it out, but he doesn't even have the ability to control the body. He moves. You can't even move!

"What a powerful spell!" When Tang was eight or two hours, he praised it secretly on the private chat channel. The two subconsciously didn't say such compliments to Zhang Jiao.

The surrounding onlookers and troublemakers opened their eyes, their mouths wide and dull.

Zhang Jiao stood in front of the new ghost with the body of Tang Xiao's swordsman. The new ghost suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Jiao's monkey body.

It's you! Good boy! How dare you plot me!"

"Hey hey! Stupid man, who says you have a low IQ! Accept your fate! Don't suffer for nothing. You can never imagine how many strange ways I can make your life worse than death!"

"Humph!"

"What? Pret to be tough? Very tough? Do you really want to try my tricks? If you really want to try, then I won't be polite! Some spells have not been used for a long time, and they are a little strange. It's just right to feed you!" Zhang Jiao didn't care at all.

Zhang Jiao pinched a few tips in a row. The new ghost's face was sometimes flushed, sometimes white, sometimes blue and purple, sometimes gray and black, sometimes sweated like rain, sometimes trembling, sometimes his face was distorted, and sometimes wrinkled into a ball...

Although the new ghost is so tough that he doesn't even hum, Zhang Jiao is just a trick at this time and doesn't recite a curse. The people next to him are also angry and dare not breathe.

The whole process is like a silent movie. But it is this silent scene that brings a heavy psychological pressure to all the spectators at the scene. The whole body, unconsciously, tightened.

In particular, Tang Xiao is the most painful. Others are just some onlookers' nervousness. He is the former owner of the body! That sense of substitution is too strong. Looking at the new ghost on the opposite side with various reactions, Tang Xiao felt like standing in front of a mirror. Seeing himself in the mirror, he was in extreme pain, so he pushed back. He outside the mirror... also fell into a painful illusion.

"It seems that you still need to recite a little spell!" Zhang Jiao said to himself in general.

"Thorn!"

Zhang Jiaodao. Maybe it's "Edict", maybe it's something else, anyway, it's this sound.

Short, subtle, not attentive, almost inaudible.

But it was this sound that only came out slightly, and the new ghost's mouth was: "Ah!"

Equally short and subtle, extremely suppressed by the new ghost, but it still came out after all.

This gently, it is like an ant nest collapsed on a thousand-mile long embankment, and the subsequent collapse is like a rage of torrents, which can no longer be stopped.

"I'm convinced! I'm convinced!" The new ghost trembling.

Everyone was finally relieved.

This silent pain is finally over.

"Good! With his help to look down, I'll see who dares to make trouble!" Zhang Jiao gritted his teeth and said coldly.

Tang was secretly overjoyed. In the private chat channel, he secretly said, "Hey hey! The people of Siluosha have made contributions again!"