Chapter 319 Years Map

"Don't talk nonsense with him, and kill this monster with the power of five people!" Wu Sansheng said in a low voice.

The four people nodded one after another, and their faces were extremely serious. The other party came from the Temple of Death. If they were careless for a moment, they would kill themselves.

"Hey hey~! I don't measure myself." Long Ming smiled. He knew his strength very well. Although it was only the second level of the star master, he was sure to kill his opponent even in the face of the fifth level of the star master, not to mention Wu Sansheng and others. There was not even a fourth level of the star master, and no one could catch his full blow.

Boom~!!

Five powerful breaths burst out, and the black fog in the shaking sky kept churning, from which a large number of grievance screams came out, but they could not withstand these five powerful pressures and roared.

"Long Ming, let's make a break today!" Wu Tinger said with a cold face. Her voice had disappeared, but in an instant, she still appeared behind Long Ming, and a snow-white sword with a coldness stabbed Long Ming's head. The skull.

Ding~!

The tip of the sword seemed to be stabbed on the extremely hard iron, making a harsh sound, but it failed to pierce half of it and was blocked by the thin layer of black skin.

click~! Long Ming turned around in an instant, and his speed was so fast that he could not detect it. He grabbed the snow-white thin sword and pinched it casually. The thin sword was broken like glass.

Long Ming smiled strangely and stretched out his claws like lightning. His stiff claws grabbed Wu Ting'er's wrist like handcuffs. He pulled it casually, with an irresistible force. Wu Ting'er couldn't even resist. She was directly pulled down by Long Ming and looked directly at the blood-green pupils. Look clearly at the nervous and ferocious face.

At this moment, a strong fear rose in Wu Ting'er's heart. Her face turned pale in an instant, facing the ferocious face of Long Ming. She just felt terrible and her soul was trembling.

"Mother!" Mother!"

"Tinger!"

Wu Tianlong and others exclaimed, looking frightened, staring at Long Ming for fear that the other party would hurt Wu Ting'er.

"Gone go of my mother!" Nie Fansheng roared in a low voice, and an amazing anger broke out all over his body. His momentum continued to rise. His long hair was windless and automatic, and his eyes were full of fearlessness and coldness.

But he saw Nie Fansheng step out step by step, 'rumbling', the sky made bursts of explosions, step by step out, and the thunderous explosions were endless. He stepped towards Long Ming step by step, and his cold eyes exuded a frightening breath. At this moment, he almost exceeded his own limit, and the Dantian in his body was exploding, endless The power surged all over his body, and there was only one thought in his heart to kill Long Ming and save his mother.

Hey hey~Hey hey hey~!!

Long Ming's deep ghost smiled, and his ghost claw-like right hand clasped Wu Ting'er, making her unable to move completely. His blood-green pupils looked at Nie Fansheng, who came towards him step by step. He slowly opened his big mouth full of ghost teeth. The two fangs exuded a strong smell of blood, slowly approached Wu Ting'er's white and tender neck and stretched out the dark. The tongue, gently licked, seemed to deliberately play with Nie Fansheng and others, and did not bite down for a long time.

"Dare to touch my mother, you can't even ask for death!" Nie Fansheng roared in a low voice, and his fearless eyes emitted a strong light. His figure flashed repeatedly and rushed to Long Ming in an instant, looking directly at the blood-green pupils.

"Hey hey ~ Wu Tinger, you and the ugly servant gave birth to a handsome son. You said that if I suck him up and dry him, and then cultivate his body into a zombie, and the soul into a ghost, it must be very wonderful!" Long Ming smiled coldly, and his tone was gentle. As the voice fell, his long tusks gently pierced Wu Ting'er's skin, and a trace of bright red blood overflowed from the tip of his fangs.

"You will definitely die!" Wu Tinger closed her eyes tightly and cursed viciously. At this moment, she couldn't exert any strength all over her body. The slight pain from her neck made her body tremble slightly, and endless fear swept over and made her whole body cold.

"I said, if you dare to touch my mother, you can't even beg for death!" Nie Fansheng said in a low voice, and his eyes were cold in an instant, bursting out with crazy murderous intent, with an extremely violent breath. He suddenly took action and grabbed Long Ming's head, with an infinite suction in the palm of his hand, and he sucked out a dark force in an instant.

Soul-sucking hand!

Hey hey~! However, seeing that Long Ming did not have the slightest resistance, he let Nie Fansheng grab his head and constantly absorb his own strength. He always smiled coldly.

Nie Fansheng's face changed in an instant. He made a quick decision and directly stopped his soul-sucking hand. His eyes were cold. He grabbed Long Ming and threw it out.

Poo-huh~!

Nie Fansheng suddenly spewed out a mouthful of dark blood, and his face turned white, like the breath of the sky and withered in an instant. However, he saw that his right hand was dark, as if it were poisoned. It seemed that it was the damage caused by the force just sucked from Long Ming.

Nie Fansheng did not know that Long Ming was by no longer a human being. What he cultivated was ghost power, which was formed by gathering resentment, yin qi and corpse gas. There is no doubt that he would die under the touch of ordinary people. Even if he was a strong man in the star order, he had just directly sucked it into his body. Now he was seriously injured, and the ghost gas in his body was constantly destroying his internal organs. If you don't get rid of it as soon as possible, you will die sooner or later.

"Fan Sheng, what's wrong with you?" Wu Tinger finally escaped from Long Ming's ghost claws, quickly grabbed the shaky Nie Fansheng, and asked with a frightened face.

Nie Fansheng shook his head gently and said, "Mother, I'm fine. Don't worry." After saying that, Nie Fansheng sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes tightly, and quickly drove away the ghost of wanton destruction in his body.

"Hey hey~! Wu Tinger, don't worry. Anyway, we are all old lovers. I won't kill you. I will let you watch your family being eaten by me one by one, and then refine them into zombies, refine their souls into ghosts, and let them accompany you every day, hey hey~!" Long Ming kept sneering, and his tone was extremely vicious.

"You... You're not killing me!" Wu Tinger trembled and shouted, but there was a look of despair on her face. Long Ming's strength was too strong, and the strength of the five of them was also invincible. If it went on like this, the five of them would be eaten by Long Ming sooner or later!

"Who should I start with?" Long Ming ignored Wu Ting'er. His blood-green pupils glanced at Wu Sansheng and others, showing cold laughter. His eyes finally focused on Nie Shishi and said, "What a tender person. The taste must be extremely delicious. Let's start with you first!"

Let's start with you first!

As soon as the voice fell, with a 'brush', Long Ming turned into a dark shadow and rushed to Nie Shishi.

"You dare!"

Wu Sansheng and Wu Tianlong shouted loudly. They blocked in front of Long Ming at the same time, and both of them slapped out. With vast power, the shaking space shook, and it seemed that they could tear the void at any time.

Long Ming cracked his mouth sneered, and his two ghost claws patted out without hesitation, with the extremely dark ghost power, yin and attacking people, exuding a cold corpse.

Rumble~!!

The palms of the hands were facing each other, and there was a violent explosion. The space of the earthquake was all broken, and a breath of void gushed out, and the earth shook.

Bang~ Bang~!!

Two dull thunderous sounds came from afar, but Wu Sansheng and Wu Tianlong were shocked by Long Ming's palm and flew out a few miles away. They were deeply smashed into the mountain by the powerful and unparalleled power. They were seriously injured in an instant and it was difficult to move for a while.

Long Ming's strongest is physical strength. His strength is no less than that of zombies famous for his strength. Wu Sansheng and his two meet him head-on, but they are in the middle of his arms. Otherwise, they can at least haunt Long Ming for a period of time.

"My grandfather, uncle!"

Nie Shishi cried sadly, and her pretty face turned pale, with a trace of panic. Looking at the dragon singing slowly stepping on her, a sense of despair surged into her heart. Her body trembled slightly and looked very scared.

"Hey hey, don't be afraid. I will only bite you, and I will definitely make you feel so painful that you can't say anything, so don't be afraid, hey hey~!" Long Minggui smiled. Since he became an immortal creature, his thoughts have been distorted and his heart is extremely abnormal. He enjoys the eyes of others' fear very much. He likes to slowly bite him to death, suck blood and swallow his soul under the expression of other people's fear. That feeling is simply wonderful.

"No!!!" Nie Shishi shouted in despair and closed her eyes suddenly.

Hey hey~! The dragon and the ghost smiled, and the dark ghost's claws stretched out to Nie Shishi...

Wo~!!

At this moment, a golden light suddenly emitted from Nie Shishi's body. With the vast breath of the years, the golden light unfolded in an instant. In an instant, it enveloped the dragon ming, as if it had been attacked by the sacred power. The dragon ming let out a sad scream. With a 'bang', the whole body was shaken out by the golden awn.

Swipe~!!

However, I saw a golden light flying out of the space ring on Nie Shishi's finger. It was a picture scroll. The girl in the picture scroll exuded a spring-like atmosphere. She was laughing very happily. The pure smiling face had no impurities, such as bathing in the spring breeze, which made people feel comfortable.

The picture scroll floats in the sky, emitting golden light, with the vast atmosphere of the years. It is endless. Wherever the golden light passes, the black fog in the sky is scattered, and countless ghosts are screaming, purified by the golden light and extinguished.

In the dark sky, the golden scroll is like a enlightening lamp, dispelling the endless darkness.

"This... This is the painting my father gave me!" Nie Shishi slowly opened her eyes and looked at what happened in front of her. A surprise appeared on her face. She stared at the girl in the scroll with an obsessive face. She smiled so pure as she used to smile!

"What a mysterious breath, with endless sighs, and seems to be endless. What kind of artistic conception is this?" Nie Fansheng had already driven away the ghost in his body and looked at the golden scroll floating in the sky with a shocked face. The breath emanating from the scroll made his soul tremble.

Time map!