Section 60, strong enemy appears and blood sacrifice [3]

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2 kilometers away from the warehouse...

"Dong! Dong! "Song!" Strange drums sounded from Zhao Zihan's hand, and the heart of her hand beat a strange rhythm. The broken stones on the ground, the scattered snowflakes, and a drop of blood as bright as red jade kept beating on the ground.

Every thump, it seems to activate these dead things, and then with a bright and strange rhythm, it jumps higher and higher.

Zhao Zihan's mouth was oozed with blood, and his eyes were unprecedentedly firm.

In front of her are three strangely dressed men, each of whom is less than 1.5 meters tall. Like an fraternal, his face is also wary. The three people carry magic weapons made of dark human leg bones in their hands, each of which is longer than that of normal people, with strange patterns carved on them.

There is a huge black skeleton-shaped virtual shadow suspended behind the three people, ferocious and horrible, with a chilling breath.

Heart to Heart!!

Zhao Zihan didn't expect that there would be people in the world who used such evil things!

The sneak attack just now made me suffer an unclear internal injury. If it hadn't been for the protection of the drum, I'm afraid I would have been seriously injured at the first time.

The thrilling drum beats the rhythm by itself, and Zhao Zihan can't be allowed to command at all. It strongly exudes bursts of powerful atmosphere. Zhao Zihan can clearly feel the excitement of the thrilling drum. A breath of challenge spreads out along the sound of the drum, forcing the three dwarfs in front of him to be illusion behind him. They turned out their own heels.

At this time, the sky was very depressing. The wind began to roar with snow particles, and the clouds were gloomy, giving people the illusion of the end of the world.

In fact, how the C city at this time is like the end of the world! Police lights flashed everywhere, and the fire was dozens of times more than usual. From a high point of view, hundreds of burning houses in the whole city rolled out of black smoke.

Zhao Zihan took a deep breath. Since he met such a descendant who had long been identified as extinct, this battle was inevitable. He still remembered the legend in the lineage of Ma Xian, who separated from the horse and became a witch, and became a sworn enemy with the witch. In fact, the magic in the south and the horse in the north are all inestimate.

In a faint time, the smell of blood floated in the air, and waves of ghost calls came from the huge skeleton behind the three people, giving people the illusion of being in hell.

Zhao Zihan stared around. He didn't know when the space around him was closed. He could only go from the outside to the inside, and he was not allowed to go out.

It seems that either you die or I die, which is a forebode.

The fact that the person who comes out of the horse has a deep connection with the witch really has a deep connection with witchcraft. If there is such a dilemma, it is bound to close the inside and outside. At that time, the person who comes out of the horse can only lead the neck and kill. If you can't borrow the power of the immortals, how can you resist the enemy from the outside? But now it's different. If you can get in and out, the power of the immortals can't be blocked, and the witch itself also needs to use the power of ghosts and gods. This is also a balance between the enemy and the enemy.

Three to one? Zhao Zihan doesn't think so. Lianxin witch is indeed very powerful, but no one has come into contact with what witch is for many years, how powerful it is, and everything is just a legend.

At this time, Zhao Zihan actually had a feeling of excitement and a narrow encounter.

What makes Zhao Zihan feel that the difference is that the three people seem to be a little... huh, strange?

Yes, it's a strange feeling. If there is a feeling on the three of them, they can't grasp what it is for a while. However, Zhao Zihan believes that it is an opportunity! As long as you find it, you can defeat this seemingly powerful and irresistible thing and immediately collapse and die!

What's more, Zhao Zihan has absolute confidence in the Jingshen drum. As long as he can borrow the power of the immortals, he can control the Jingshen drum. Whether it is attack or defense, Zhao Zihan is confident to keep his safety. The only thing that worries her is that if she can stop her opponents, it must not be these three. Is Yin Dongmei, the little fox and Qiao's bastards safe? Did you encounter such a thing? On the other side of the warehouse, Zhao Zihan was not worried. There were so many seniors and immortals who came in person. Zhao Zihan did not believe that the place like a copper wall and iron wall would be attacked.

But there is also a trace of worry in the middle. These people appear too coincidentally. It seems to have been premeditated! Hurry up and end the battle! Zhao Zihan thought so in his heart.

At the same time, the shape of the huge skeleton behind the heart-to-heart witch in front of him began to change. First, the surrounding ghost suddenly separated a mouth, and was replaced by a blood-red vortex the size of a truck, which was soaked with a huge white skull. With the appearance of white boney skeletons, the screams of fierce ghosts around gradually calmed down and were much quieter, but some kind of depressing and disturbing atmosphere became stronger and stronger.

Zhao Zihan took two steps back. With the appearance of the skull, the pressure became stronger. The flying snow particles were like knives, making white marks on the ground. The thrilling drum in his hand emitted a soft white light, wrapping Zhao Zihan tightly. The pounding sound of the thrilling drum is not slow, but the breath is gradually increasing.

The more so, the skull did not dare to act rashly, as if he was very afraid of the frightening drum in Zhao Zihan's hand.

And Zhao Zihan can also think about the origin of the skull, and Zhao Zihan also understands that something was wrong just now.

These three people did not say a word from beginning to end. The dull face is not the expression that a normal living person should have at all.

But in the same way, Zhao Zihan can't imagine what the hell this skeleton head is! At first, there was an atmosphere of witch, but at this time, it was completely ghost gas, and a large number of ghost gas appeared here. Coupled with the isolation of external induction, Zhao Zihan suddenly thought of what Yang Guang had said before that there were projections of ghost gates everywhere before the Spring Festival. If there is something in my heart, I seem to understand the heel of this thing.

It is certain that this thing is definitely not a product of the ghost world, nor is it a product of nature. Otherwise, it is impossible to use a living person as a ghost, then it is man-made! Things made by man.

Zhao Zihan squinted and wanted to find the person who released it, but he didn't seem to find anything.

"The power of the gods is reduced, and the immortals are endless!" Zhao Zihan took the lead in launching an attack and killed the damn thing in front of him first!

Strange feelings came to Zhao Zihan from all directions, but the strange thing is that Zhao Zihan, who could borrow a lot of fairy power, suddenly felt a burst of emptiness! I didn't borrow too much fairy magic power. Damn it, what's going on?

At the same moment, the ghost that felt Zhao Zihan's mind also began to change.

The huge white skeleton gradually shrank, and the three people who were not tall slowly moved me in one direction, and then the one in the middle suddenly jumped up.

The small head was completely covered under the skull, and the falling body was picked up by the other two people. Then, the white skeleton smelled stench, and a black thing like asphalt rolled down from the bottom of the skeleton, wrapping the three people in an instant.

In an in anssant, three people and a big skull formed a strange, armless 'person'. Then, it strode towards Zhao Zihan, leaving a black mark on the ground at each step.

In the face of the changes shown in the picture, Zhao Zihan gritted his teeth and poured all the borrowed fairy power into the thrilling drum.

With the entry of that force, the thrilling drum suddenly changed greatly. How to describe it? It's like watching the peach blossoms falling. There are large and small peach blossom-like white light petals around. Each piece seems to be clearly visible, and even the texture can be clearly seen.

Then, a force that could not be said was poured into Zhao Zihan along the shocking drum. Originally, the snake body on the virtual shadow behind Zhao Zihan changed from black to white, and his eyes changed from red to blue.

Zhao Zihan felt this change most clearly. It is an inexplicable force, which seems to be more pure than the fairy power borrowed from the master. If the magic power borrowed from the master is like a sledgehammer, then the borrowed power is like an armor-piercing bullet.

Solidification, concentration, powerful!

"The fairy drum, the beautiful man sings, and the immortals go down to the earth. Hundreds of flowers bloom, peach blossoms smile, and no one knows the way to communicate with God. The shock made me angry, and the sound of drums came into my teaching!" Zhao Zihan involuntarily sang as if manipulated by a frightening drum, and his body twisted like a snake.

The peach blossoms around the body also make Zhao Zihan feel in singing and twisting. It is a wonderful feeling that she can control and freely manipulate.

"Go!" Zhao Zihan shouted at the rushing skeleton with his hand holding a thrilling drum.

I saw the peach blossoms all over the sky as if they were swept by the wind, roaring and rushing over.

And the big skull also seemed to understand the power of the peach blossom, opening its mouth and protruding a black rain from the dark inside.

La la la la!

It's like a hot stone being poured with cold water, and the sound is amplified ten times.

Suddenly, the black rain turned into a black fog, and the peach blossoms turned into a transparent curtain.

Zhao Zihan was fearless. Although he did not know the real power of this amazing drum, he also injected infinite confidence into her at this moment.

The drums rumbled, like the battlefield where tens of millions of people fought, with an unprecedented atmosphere, making the woman rush out the next moment like an unprecedented general.

The power of the fairy family? Joke!

These immortals are all animals. The most instinctive thing is not magic at all, but fighting!

How can Zhao Zihan forget this instinct? Didn't you see how strong the murderous atmosphere was when the mother-in-law and Uncle Jiu were angry? The reason why Ma Xian rescues mortals and helps people solve difficulties is just to accumulate merit. It does not mean that they are a group of soft-footed shrimps.

The shocking drum was forged by the white snake Xianfeifei in those years, which contained the spirit of killing, accompanied by the silence of thousands of years, and finally awakened.

At this moment, Zhao Zihan can't say that he is a man in the imperial drum at all. Instead, he is manipulated by the thrilling drum and rushes forward!