Absolutely arrogant: The Defying Little Concubine

Chapter 372 [Altar of Pursuit]

Song Li repelled one of the stone ghosts, followed by the other in an instant, and slapped her with a huge palm like a cattail leaf fan, with a violent wind, it enveloped Song Li in an instant.

Song Li's expression changed drastically and she gritted her teeth and slapped the stone ghost side by side with both palms out. The two palms were not as wide as the stone ghost's palm.

Feeling a huge force coming, she stepped back, Gao Yong supported her, and said, "Let me do it." Then he took Song Li's place and headed towards the stone ghost.

"Miss!" Xiao Di whispered, and heard Meng Xiaodie's voice transmission: "Cover for me!" After saying a word, Xiao Di was still puzzled, and felt that there was nothing in front of her, and Meng Xiaodie's figure had disappeared in place. Xiao Di immediately knew that his lady was about to attack, so she couldn't help opening her eyes wide to look, but the surroundings were pitch black, how could she see it.

Meng Xiaodie flickered, and flew out in the darkness soundlessly, her petite body slipped in mid-air, seeing a stone ghost driving Yuan Shuzhen into a frenzy, she floated up in the air, facing the stone ghost's door was a Palm, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, the stone ghost couldn't bear it, and fell to his knees with a plop, his two stone legs cracked inch by inch, losing his fighting power.

Meng Xiaodie's figure was erratic, like a shadow, she appeared in front of Gao Yong, twisted on the head of a stone ghost, and a washbasin-sized head was twisted off by her, and the stone ghost lost its power immediately.

Meng Xiaodie's figure flickered one after another, looking for a gap to make a move, with her help in the dark, the pressure on the few of them suddenly eased a lot.

Seeing that the situation here has stabilized, Meng Xiaodie felt relieved, and thought: There are a lot of stone ghosts here, we cannot passively wait for them to attack, we must take the initiative.

She jumped in the air, like a big roc spreading its wings, floating over the grotto, a stone ghost with wings twinkled in the eyes, and rushed towards Meng Xiaodie with its wings spread out.

Meng Xiaodie sneered, the figure that was flying in mid-air suddenly dropped, the stone ghost lost his opponent's figure in a blink of an eye, looked around in a daze, and as soon as he lowered his head, Meng Xiaodie grabbed his neck and dragged him down , smashed to the ground fiercely, just as the stone ghost was about to struggle, Meng Xiaodie stepped on it, crushing its head.

Her movements were clean and swift, and many stone ghosts were defeated by her before they understood what was going on. Some lost their combat effectiveness, and some turned into a pile of rubble.

After a while, Meng Xiaodie came to the altar in the center of the hall, and saw that the altar, which was still dry before, was now full of blood, exuding a pungent stench, and the altar began to slowly rotate.

As the altar turned, a ferocious ghost head loomed in the center, and Meng Xiaodie frowned. This scene was somewhat familiar, as if it was somewhat familiar with the method of summoning ghosts encountered in the previous life.

"Could it be that the blood on the altar is the source of power for these stone ghosts, let me try." Meng Xiaodie thought in her heart, slowly pressing down her palms, and with the pressing down of her palms, a wave of thoughts gushed out.

hum!
The altar trembled violently, and an evil breath followed her thoughts, trying to corrode her spirit and occupy her body.

Along with this aura, an evil curse sounded in Meng Xiaodie's mind: "Use your blood as wine, your head as a cup, your skin as a cushion, your flesh and blood as fat, and your bones As a staff, feed on your soul... Sacrifice everything about you!"

Meng Xiaodie snorted coldly, and her thoughts turned into a Dao sword in her mind, engraved with runes. These runes are not conventional fonts, but a sentence: You deserve it, break it!
This is a manifestation of her will. She formed a Taoist soldier with her own will, and drove out the vicious voice with one stroke. After that, the Taoist sword separated from the body, and the rune changed, turning into a small hammer. The hammer was pitch-black. , only the eye-catching "ruin" character in the middle is shining brightly.

boom!
When the Hammer of Doom fell, the entire altar cracked instantly, and then the red glow flourished, enveloping Meng Xiaodie in it.

(End of this chapter)