Chapter 105 Battle Blue Elephant

Chapter 105 Battle Elephant (Part 2)

The man jumped up and raised his elbow high and knocked on the head of the green elephant. The blow was surprisingly strong. He knocked on his head with all his strength, but made a sonorous sound, which was harder than the metal. On the contrary, Zhou Yisheng's elbow was shaken by the rebound force. He couldn't help scolding the monster and retreated quickly.

"You're looking for death..." Although the green elephant's head was as hard as iron, Zhou Yisheng's blow was amazing, and a small mountain bag was immediately raised on his head, which was very abrupt and ridiculous. This was a great humiliation for the green elephant. With a roar, it fell to the ground like thunder. The huge hammer in his hand waved out at will, and countless hammer shadows were everywhere, all of which attacked Zhou Yisheng. At the moment of his body, all the hammer shadows coincided and hit Zhou Yisheng's chest.

The countless hammer shadows did not look so powerful, but a little dazzling and wonderful. However, at the moment of joining, it seemed that countless hammers were ringing on the body and kept returning. Each hammer fell to the ground. Although the strength was not strong, every hammer was painful enough. Zhou Yisheng spit blood and flew out and fell to the ground. Life and death don't know, but it is still necessary to have a surprise attack. Zhenghe is the king's way.

When the green elephant turned around and hit the hammer, the eyes of the blue bird lying quietly on the ground suddenly opened, and the already drawn charm array in his hands lit up. The blood had become dark, and all the dark and penetrating magic light shot out, like a dense cage covering the green elephant. Her body quickly oozed bright red blood, moving with the three thousand green threads, quickly covered with a layer of blood and wrapped around the green elephant.

Zizi! Zizi! The dark magic light shone on his back, making a brand of roast meat, and the blood of three thousand green silks came directly into the skin.

Ah! The green elephant held its head and screamed, and his head kept oozing pus from the bulge of the hill bag. Countless black smoke came out, and black blood flowed from the seven orifices, and fell to the ground with a sad scream. Countless ghosts around dare not approach. The existence of the commander level, even the corpses, their majesty, is not what these little ghosts can resist.

Although the blue bird severely damaged the green elephant, it also exhausted the poisonous blood and last strength in its body. It closed its eyes and fell to the ground. The noise of the battlefield gradually left them. Tens of millions of wars were chased to the north. Countless yin soldiers were pulled away from their souls and deprived of their only proof of living in this hell. Without the constraints of the leader, the battle gradually deteriorated. Previous comrades-in-arms have sacrificed swords to each other. This is hell. There is a lack of rules, that is **Naked law of the jungle, instinct is greater than anything else.

Zhou Yisheng, who was lying on the ground, suddenly lit up a green light. A dead branch in the Dantian shed a drop of juice and quickly moistened the broken small wound. The effect was very strange.

I don't know how long it took, Zhou Yisheng slowly opened his eyes, his body was blue and his whole body was painful, but it did not affect his ability to move, and slowly went to the blue bird lying on the ground. He really wanted to take off her mask and see what she looked like, but thinking about all kinds of things in hell, it's better to keep some good fantasies, so he withdrew his hand and picked her up. The jade man in his arms is soft and weak, as if it were a piece of mutton fat, and his heart is rippling! However, thinking of this horrible face under the ghost face, I shuddered and dared not think about it.

I don't know how far I have walked. The muddy sky has never changed. There is no cloud that reflects the atmosphere, and there is no sadness of partridges. There is only nonsense quietness. It seems that after the rainstorm, everything is calm and enjoying peace. They are also Enjoy the relaxation after the war and wait for the next overwhelming war.

Zhou Yisheng also doesn't have a specific goal. He just wants to find a safe place to treat her injuries, which can also be regarded as a remedy for his mistakes, but the thought of the place where hell houses ghosts makes him feel safe at all.

Suddenly, this area is bare, as if it has lost all its vitality in an instant, and even the ghosts do not patronize it. The more you go in, you can feel the cold here, blowing on the skin, like countless sharp needles pricking, dry and uncomfortable.

Zhou Yisheng turned around and left. Such a ghost place should be some dangerous place! The wind and waves have broken through. Don't fall into such a small river ditch because you don't have the ability. After turning around, all the scenes changed, with floating white bones under his feet, and Zhou Yisheng stood on the forehead of a large skull with a weightless green bird in his arms. The empty eyes close at him seemed to be staring at him with resentment, shouting for my life. The floating white bone is a clear river, but there is no creature swimming. White fog is constantly rising on the river, and the white fog stains the skin and makes small ice slag, which is cold and straight through the bones.

The blue bird was touched by the white fog, and the white fog quickly condensed into a white line and penetrated into her nostrils. On the contrary, her slightly cold body was slightly warm and moaned. The cold eyes without any human feelings opened, revealing infinite fatigue. Although it was clean and bright, There is always a kind of vicissitudes to see through the world, but such vicissitudes are slightly conspicuous in these young eyes. Under the slender eyelashes, she kept blinking doubtfully. Her hand seemed to be looking for something and tried her best to shrink her body into Zhou Yisheng's arms to find that trace of warmth.

The countless white fog on the river quickly condensed and wanted to rush out of the blue bird's body. Zhou Yisheng took a breath and found that the white fog was actually the kind of negative aura absorbed in the ghost slaughter. He didn't know what harm this aura would do to his body, but he still knew that it could save his life at a critical time, and the blue bird Even if he is a person in hell, or should be called a ghost, he can't tell what it is, so he didn't stop the white fog from penetrating into her body.

"Who dares to absorb the king's white bone holy spirit and doesn't want to live." Suddenly, a pale arm was stretched out from the clear river, and the nails on his five fingers were dark cyan. Everything was not as beautiful as expected. Looking for a safe place, he fell into the tiger's mouth. I'm afraid it won't be easy to be king.

When the pale arm was about to touch Zhou Yisheng, it suddenly stopped. The faint smell on the arm hit Zhou Yisheng's nose, but it was a faint fragrance, smelling like musk, which made people unable to stop smell it, which was inexplicably attractive.

"Oh! No wonder you can come here. The ancients are coming. Go! You still have something to do! I'll give you a ride..." The fingers are flicked, and the wind is fierce and fierce.

Zhou Yisheng wondered what the hell was going on. The memory that had not existed for decades seemed to be clear along this road. He wanted to ask which temple owner he was, but he had already flown up and quickly and helplessly went away.