Chapter 112 Chaos War

The rainbow is colorful, dazzling and dazzling. It passes through the sky, but it rolls up a turbulent wind, during which there is a faint dark red water splash.

Suddenly, a bird-like dark shadow passed by in the sky, bumping its head against the rainbow light, and spitting out a rapid-like sharp point under his body, which shattered the rainbow light and splashed colorfully. For a moment, the sky was full of psychedelic by the colorful light within a radius of hundreds of meters.

In the broken rainbow light, a blood-red light flew out, like lightning, hitting the bird-like shadow flying head-on.

The bird-shaped shadow burst out with a roar.

The shock wave of the explosion props up an oval mask in the night sky, covering the night sky over thousands of kilometers, and a faint word "forbidden" loomed on the mask.

The rainbow light hits the light mask and makes a muffled sound. The light mask slowly ripples like a water wave cast into the stone. The word "forbidden" appears from time to time, and sometimes there will be fewer strokes.

But the light mask did not collapse after all, firmly blocking the way of the rainbow light.

There was a sad roar in the rainbow, full of anger and unwillingness. The rainbow turned around and flew quickly under the hood, trying to bypass the shield.

Hundreds of meteor-like light soared from all over the sky, shooting directly into the head of the rainbow light, crisscrossing, forming a big net, and the head towards the head of the rainbow light head.

In the rainbow, there was another fierce roar, which turned into seven. Each color was divided into a separate light, flying rapidly in all directions, but it collided with the starlight net one after another.

The muffled rumble, the light and rain were all over the sky, and the big net was broken again and again, and tenaciously re-woven in one place again, firmly trapping the colorful brilliance of running away.

The seven unique brilliances are like trapped beasts, roaring one after another, one more and more sadly, which makes people involuntarily creepy.

"How to break the broken soul! I didn't expect that there would be such a magist in the world. Pan Hanyi gave a praise, took off the sword box from his back and put it on the ground in front of him, and slowly pulled out his huge sword from it.

"What are you doing?" Yong Bowen was very dissatisfied. This guy did not allow him to participate in the battle, but as soon as he saw the master, he immediately drew his sword and planned to cut people, which was too much.

Pan Hanyi held his head high with his sword: "How many people, even at the critical moment of life and death, do not have the courage to break their souls. Such an enemy is worthy of respect. I want to go up and learn it in person!"

"But you're leaving, who will protect me? Now this soldier is in a panic. If someone comes to attack me, it will be your dereliction of duty. Yong Bowen was not worried about someone's secret attack, but felt unhappy to see Pan Hanyi's intention to do it himself. With the idea that what I can't get and I will never let you do harm others and harm myself, he vigorously prevents Pan Hanyi from going to the war.

"Mr. Yong, don't worry, I'll come as soon as I go. You don't have to worry about your safety. There is a team of people ambushing next to protect you. Which cat and dog dares to jump out and promise to kill him immediately. Just let your heart go! The one above must be the core of the target. I'll go up and have a look. I'll catch it alive as much as possible, so that it's convenient for you to act!"

While Pan Hanyi spoke, he shook the huge sword in his hand, and the body of the sword bloomed. One person and one sword rose into the air. It seemed that the giant sword flew up with Pan Hanyi.

That's exactly what happened.

Guangyang School is not good at flying spells. Although there are also some sword flying skills, they can't be used for fighting when flying swords, and they can't fly with swords when fighting. It's just that Pan Hanyi's magic is profound, but for many years, he has thought of a set of people and swords to fight each other for air combat. After returning to the world, it was the first time to use it. In front of his own boss and the key protection object, he used his deep skills. Be sure to leave a very deep impression on the boss of Yongda.

Pan Hanyi flew up, and his figure was covered by the dazzling sword light. Looking up from the ground, he saw a light that seemed to be practicing suddenly rose. In an instant, he inserted into the starlight net. With only a flash, he cut the seven colorful lights and cyan light rainbows into two on the spot. Then there was a scream in the sky, and a bloody rain Flying, Guanghua turned again, and then cut off the yellow light rainbow, which was a scream.

"What a cruel!" Yong Bowen shook his head repeatedly and was sighing. Suddenly, someone behind him called in a low voice, "Yong Bowen!"

The sound was actually behind the neck. With the sound, you can feel a damp and hot airflow blowing on the back of the neck, causing goose bumps.

Yong Bowen was shocked and sacrificed a five-thunder charm without thinking.

But it was posted empty.

Behind him is empty, and it seems that there is no one.

"Yong Bowen!"

The sound sounded again, still close to the back of the neck. With the sound, a warm airflow blew up.

Thinking that the person behind him was not so kind to remind Yong Bowen of his existence. He shouted one after another, and I don't know if there were any powerful spells waiting for Yong Bowen. As far as Yong Bowen knows, there are many kinds of spells that are used in this way. As long as the person who is called agrees, he will be killed by subsequent spells. This kind of spell or magic weapon called by name is naturally the most famous one is the pair of golden horns and silver horn kings who are forced to get home in Journey to the West. Relying on the magic weapon in their hands, as long as they dare to agree to their names, even Monkey Sun can also install it.

As a mage, Yong Bowen knew the power of it. When he heard the sound, he didn't even return his head. He directly read the five thunder protection spell, gritted his teeth and patted his body. He saw the electric light flashing. In the crackling, Yongda Tianshi was black and grayed by his own spell.

It was just this blow, but it also saw the effect. Yong Bowen heard something screaming at the back of his neck, squirmed, and suddenly rose up from Yong Bowen's neck.

How could Yong Bowen let this thing escape? He pinched the secret of defeating demons and patted his neck with his backhand, as if he were patting a fly and mosquito, and suddenly took a picture of something.

This thing is wet and slippery, like a short snake, struggling under the palm of Yong Bowen.

Yong Bowen pinched the thing and withdrew his hand to his eyes. Seeing what he had grasped clearly, he couldn't help taking a breath of cold air.

The object in his hand looks like a green insect, and its body is fat, round and rolling, like a large caterpillar, but the bottom is densely full of long centipede-like legs. There should be two strange tentacles on the head. There are no eyes, and there is a big gap under the tentacles.

What the hell, how can it be this thing!

"Ghost!"

Yong Bowen couldn't help exclaiming!

*****I'm a very puzzled dividing line***

Well, the following paragraph is to say to the official who swears to love Tusky.

I swear to love Tusky, Kanguan, I haven't read what you said about the real supernatural, and I have never heard of such a book, but I can be sure that since the book of Renting Ghost Company was officially uploaded on the Zongheng Chinese Network in October 2009, every word has been typed out seriously, every The paragraphs are all carefully conceived by me. There should be no plagiarism and copying part. The only thing that quotes other people's ideas is only borrowed from Ma Boyon's ghost ideas about Gelb Halstch's cryptic, but they are also marked in the text. If you think the story I wrote is plagiarized and copied from other novels, please prove it. Otherwise, please don't accuse me of the fruits of my labor.