"It's scary, this guy's power has increased again!" Zhu Mingtong spat out a mouthful of blood and cursed secretly.

"Master, this guy is too strong, there is really nothing he can do." Xiao Hei also became hurried.

Zhu Mingtong stood up slowly, leaned against the wall, and took out the acoustic guitar from the system space.

Seeing this, Zhang Heng felt a little ridiculous and said, "Are you going to play joy?

Haha, that's right, this is your funeral!"

Zhang Hengyou laughed, feeling that Zhu Mingtong's actions made him laugh and cry.

Zhu Mingtong put his fingers lightly on the strings of the acoustic guitar, staring at Zhang Heng with bright eyes, to be precise, behind Zhang Heng.

With a nostalgic song playing, Zhu Mingtong grinned and smiled inexplicably: "You said it wrong, this is your funeral!"

"A Plum Breeze"

After the current sound was played, Zhang Heng frowned. How could he not know that Zhu Mingtong was playing a plum blossom?

What's funny is that in this environment, it seems that this song is so inconsistent.

But he felt something was wrong, so he showed some vigilance and quickly identified the music.

Zhang Heng subconsciously thought it was a magic attack similar to Lexian. He had heard of Lexian's magic and music, which could cause the target to fall into a illusion and disturb the mind and other functions...

He immediately protected his soul and protected his heart and closed his facial features, staring at the acoustic guitar in Zhu Mingtong's hand with great vigilance.

However, for a long time, he did not feel anything strange, and the song played by Zhu Mingtong did not have any impact.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a strong and evil aura behind him pouring over like Mount Tai.

Zhang Heng's face changed, he suddenly turned his head, his pupils contracted violently, and he saw a wisp of afterimage passing through his body at an extremely fast speed. Suddenly, he felt extremely painful in his body, and his soul seemed to be about to be torn apart.

"roar!!!!"

The terrifying afterimage turned back again, crashing into his body like a ghost, while penetrating his body, then turned back from the other side, shuttled back and forth through his body.

Zhang Heng could not move for a moment, and suddenly felt the magic power in his body passing quickly and his vitality was dissipating rapidly.

How is that possible?

Zhang Heng widened his eyes in disbelief, fell from the air to the ground, staring at the man who was as hideous as a devil not far away with disheveled hair.

"Ghost...ghost, ghost?" Zhang Heng was extremely frightened.

He had never paid attention to Gao Qiancheng before, because Gao Qiancheng himself had been tortured by his evil insect for thousands of years. Even if he did not die, he was just a small evil spirit and he disdained to take it seriously.

The little evil spirit poses no threat to him.

What made him incredible was that this inconspicuous evil spirit actually turned into a ghost evil that was paying attention to fighting against the celestial immortals!!

The anger was overwhelming, and the bloody eyes seemed to contain a huge anger. The appearance of neither human nor ghost and the terrifying evil aura bursting out from the body were really terrifying.

Zhang Heng instantly felt the countless evil insects in his body trembling in fear. During the previous attacks by the ghost evil, most of the evil insects in his body were actually pulled away by it.

Each evil insect contains the vitality accumulated through hard work. At this time, most of the evil insects were taken out of the body by the ghost evil and swallowed by the ghost evil.

Seeing the evil spirit that grew from the ghost evil body swept across the underground palace like a surging wave, Zhang Heng turned around and looked at Zhu Mingtong, who was playing the acoustic guitar, before he understood what was going on.

It turns out that everything Zhu Mingtong and his friends did in constant battle was to delay time and turn Gao Qiancheng's evil spirit into a ghost evil spirit!

The music played by Zhu Mingtong was completely controlling the every move of this evil ghost evolved into a ghost evil.

Zhu Mingtong looked at Zhang Heng with a sneer, as if everything was under control, and the smile made Zhang Heng angry.

"Old Black Moon, I'll kill you first!" Zhang Heng's eyes were glaring and his face became even more ferocious.

He forced the power of the evil insects in his body to repair his injured soul, and suddenly a very strong and terrifying aura burst out.

Zhu Mingtong's face was shocked. He could burst out such a terrible power when his soul was damaged.

"Xiao Hei, protect me!" Zhu Mingtong shouted inwardly.

Xiao Hei said reluctantly: "I don't have any spells to protect."

"Then hold him back!" Zhu Mingtong had to devote himself to playing the song, and it was extremely difficult to control the ghost evil.

Before, he protected Gao Qiancheng's mind, which made him not rational, but he still miscalculated. The ghost evil heart was much more terrifying than he had imagined. Now he could only protect Gao Qiancheng's rationality at most, and Gao Qiancheng's actions, who turned into the ghost evil, were completely controlled by Zhu Mingtong's Zuoxian Shengxian.

Zhang Heng had already launched an attack and rushed towards him like a heavy shell.

"Shadow Escape Technique!" Xiao Hei immediately used the Night Shadow Spell.

Let Zhu Mingtong and him fall into the shadow at the same time, wandering quickly on the wall, and at the same time, Zhu Mingtong plays the song with full concentration.

On the other hand, the ghost evil also took action. After Zhang Heng fell into disguise, he killed Zhang Heng like a ghost.

The attack of the ghost evil is completely an unsubstantiated attack. Every attack is almost attacking Zhang Heng's soul, and while attacking, it will absorb the magic power of the evil insects in Zhang Heng's body.

Zhang Heng had to regain his defense to face the attack of the ghost evil.

Ghosts are originally spiritual bodies, and the attack methods of ghost evil are very special. The power of ghost evil in front of them is extremely terrifying, and ordinary magic shields are difficult to resist.

"The evil ghost retreated!"

Zhang Heng retreated to the side with a pale face, and the strange bat vine stick was slapped on the ground. Suddenly, a black array shield formed by the formation wrapped him inside, forcing the ghost evil to retreat.

Zhu Mingtong, who was lurking in the dark, was shocked and looked at Luo Jun still lying in the pile of rocks and said, "Is it enough to pretend to be dead? Isn't you here to help me!"

"Bang!!" The rocks sputtered.

Luo Jun walked out of the rocks with blood hanging on his lips: "You can see this." He shrugged and said, "There is no way, I am no match, I can do it without pretending to be dead."

"I control the attack of the ghost evil, and you smash his array shield." Zhu Mingtong said quickly.

Luo Jun nodded and ascended forward like lightning. He bombarded the black array shield with a heavy punch with a thousand thunderbolt in his fists. The array shield suddenly thundered and thunderbolt shaking violently.

"Look at how long you can last!" Luo Jun seemed to finally find the pleasure of revenge. His fists were bombarding continuously like a thousand thunder, and the roar was shaking, and the entire underground palace was shaking.

On the other side, the ghost evil roared, and the evil energy in his body turned into evil spirits all over the sky, attacking the formation shield released by Zhang Heng frantically.

In an instant, Zhang Heng was surrounded by all-round double-teams, and the array shield was in danger and would break at any time. The mana provided by the evil insects in his body was also reduced a lot. If the evil insects' magic power was exhausted, he would have no power to fight again.
Chapter completed!