I, The Judge of the Yin Department, Will Decide The Life and Death in a Shameful Form!

Chapter 460

The great elder of the mountain ghost tribe thought in his heart that he looked at the battlefield of Yan Yan.

A little far away from him, Tengshe was pressing the two elders of the mountain ghost tribe to give a fat beating. If they weren’t just dealing with each other and not head-to-head with Tengshe, now I am afraid that they have become two corpses.

Teng Snake’s body has changed several times. At this moment, the upper body is a snake, and the lower body is a weird appearance of a human.

There is a pair of turquoise wings behind him.

Although the seventh elder and the ninth elder of the mountain ghost tribe didn’t fight him head-on, the two of them looked miserable at the moment.

Among them, the left shoulder of the nine elders collapsed directly.

With a flap of wings, Teng Snake’s body turned into a phantom and appeared directly on top of the seventh elder’s head.

The seven elders burst out of shape.

But still swept by the fist of the snake, the clothes on his chest exploded, the skin was ripped apart, and the tissues in the chest cavity were turned out.

Seeing this, the ninth elder of the mountain ghost tribe hurriedly used the ghost head knife in Sha’s hand to cut out a slash.

The vertical and horizontal blade light slashed towards Teng Snake.

Teng Snake smiled coldly, flashed lightly, and then flew in his direction.

The face of the ninth elder of the mountain ghost tribe changed, and he hurried away in the direction of the seventh elder.

One-on-one, they can’t be Tengshe’s opponent.

Even if two hits one, they can only insist hard, if the snake finds a chance, kill one of them.

Then they will be completely finished in a day.

“Old Qi, how are you?”

Flashing to the side of the seventh elder of the mountain ghost tribe, the nine elders hurriedly asked.

The seven elders of the mountain ghost tribe killed blazingly in a row, and blood was constantly flowing out of their chests.

Even if he was breathing slowly, his chest would be directly pierced by the snake.

“We are not opponents, so let’s go to the army!”

The mountain ghost tribe Qi Zhang said, touching the blood at the corner of his mouth.

In the war, the two of them will undoubtedly die.

The ninth elder of the mountain ghost tribe didn’t want to face Teng Snake for a long time, nodded, and the two of them flew directly into the army of the mountain ghost tribe.

Teng She looked at Wang Yifan.

“Go and solve them both!”

At this moment, weir wolf faced the six mountain ghost clan ghost king elders, and it also occupies a great advantage, surrounded by black flames, like a divine beast from hell.

Especially, every time you fall a foot, a fire lotus will be formed in the void.

The lotus in one step is really extremely powerful and domineering.

The six ghost kings of the mountain ghost tribe are suffering at this time. They thought that the weir wolf was just a pseudo-half-step ghost created by Wang Yifan through secret methods to forcibly upgrade the cultivation base. Unexpectedly, the strength of the weir wolf is far beyond what they believed. .

As the battle progressed, not only did his combat effectiveness not decline, there was a tendency to only increase.

Weir wolf himself became more and more excited, and as he not only fought, his control over the power in his body became stronger and stronger.

The dispatch and use of power are becoming more and more arbitrary.

“Crack!”

The sound of glass breaking sounded, the weir wolf’s figure shattered like glass, and then when it appeared, it only smashed the head of a ghost king of the mountain ghost clan.

“This power! This speed!”

The weirwolf raised his head and neighed, looking at the other five mountain ghosts, his eyes were cruel.

The hunting moment has arrived!

Not only Wang Yifan saw this scene, but the elder of the mountain ghost tribe also saw this scene.

Although they still have an advantage on the distant battlefield.

But so what?

The real battlefield has never been there.

Even if the mountain ghost tribe army killed all the human tribe and the jungle monster tribe in Mid Valley City, what about it?

At this moment, the ghost king of their mountain ghost tribe is at a disadvantage.

For the present plan, Wang Yifan can only be led to the hinterland of the mountain ghost clan to see the means of the mountain ghost king.

“Let’s go! I will take you to the hinterland of my clan to meet the king of my clan.”

The elder of the mountain ghost tribe looks at Wang Yifan.

“good.”

Wang Yifan nodded, taking the lead in flying into the army of the mountain ghosts.. 0.

“This is?”

The look of the great elder of the mountain ghost tribe changed.

Aren’t you talking about going to the hinterland of my clan?

Why did you fly away in a hurry?

Thinking about this, he still followed Wang Yifan.

And the direction Wang Yifan went.

Elder Murdah was already covered with wounds at the moment, and the dense forest monsters around him had fewer than a hundred people, and the mountain ghost tribe army on the opposite side did not attack them.

The jungle monster clan led by Lumao has no more than a hundred people.

It’s just that at this moment, their faces are full of excitement.

“Elder Murdah, isn’t it okay to surrender obediently? Look at how many people are dead now?”

“But it doesn’t matter, it’s already here. Not only you are going to die, but the people behind you can’t live.”

Green Mao smiled sternly.

As long as he kills the people behind Elder Murdah again, he can survive. At this moment, his heart is full of excitement.

The Guishuai of the mountain ghost tribe not far away was also smiling.

The jungle monster clan started to kill each other, and it was even more ruthless than facing their mountain ghost clan, which he didn’t expect.

But it also presented a good performance for him.

Elder Murdah spat out a 3.0 mouthful of blood foam, the iron rod in his hand has been bent, and the body of the rod is even more broken.

By now, the power in his body was almost exhausted, and there was not much physical strength left.

It can even be said that the reason why he is able to stand now is completely suffocating. When this breath is relieved, he is afraid that he will immediately fall to the ground.

The situation of those jungle monster races behind him is similar to him.

Persevere only by willpower.

He thought that the situation of Lu Mao would be the same as them, but he didn’t expect that the mountain ghost tribe would provide them with medicine.

Under the effect of the pill, the conditions of Lu Mao and the dense forest demon clan behind him are far better than every year.

“Even if I die, I am going to die standing. Unlike you, I can only be a dog.”.