Supreme Dragon Seal

    Qi Bei got up from the ground coughing, and said with a bitter face: "Hey, I said there is no need to be so violent, you hypnotize me without my consent, can't I make a joke? "

    Enchanting stared at Qi Bei for a long time before two words popped out of her mouth: "Monster."

    "Fairy!" Qi Bei cracked his mouth, showing his white teeth, put his left hand between his nose, and sniffed intoxicated.

    The enchanting pretty face was a little hot, and he almost wanted to throw a wind blade technique to cut him into pieces.

    "It's getting dark, do you know where I can hide? Also, I'm lost, it's fate to meet, you won't leave me alone." Qi Bei said with a smile.

    "I never help people in vain, what can you give?" Enchanting stroked her hair and said coquettishly.

    "Jie Ge...how about making promises to each other?" Qi Bei had a longing expression on his face.

    "Okay, but, can you do it?" Enchanting hooked her hand, and a breeze pulled Qi Bei to her side, her beautiful eyes stared straight at him, as if she wanted to see him through.

    "What? You suspect that I can't do it? It's unreasonable, you let me go, and we will fight for three hundred rounds now." Qi Bei shouted insulted.

    The enchanting glance at Qi Bei, then suddenly turned to look in the direction of the blood river, there was a hint of joy in the eyebrows, and then extended a green jade finger to his lips, exhaling like blue Said: "Shh, I believe you can't do it yet? But I'm going to wrong you for a while."

    Qi Bei's heart jumped suddenly, because of the enchanting charm and the intuition of being surrounded by a huge danger.

    Nima! Qi Bei couldn't move.

    Enchanting retracted her jade hand like an electric shock, cursing softly: "Bad guy."

    A goblin is a goblin, and scolding people is so seductive.

    However, Qi Bei did not feel relieved after taking advantage of his words. The dangerous feeling had made the hairs on his whole body stand up.

    Enchanting placed Qi Bei's throat a little, sealed his mouth, then quickly took out a handful of crystal cores, and began to arrange a formation around him.

    In an instant, the formation was completed, two drops of blood popped out of her fingertips, and she chanted a few incantations, and the formation disappeared silently in a flash of blood.

    Afterwards, enchanting body twisted like water lines, and disappeared.

    "I wipe, this goblin, actually took me as bait." Qi Bei didn't know what the enchanting was planning, and cursed in his heart.

    In the swift blood river, one vortex after another suddenly appeared.

    In the blink of an eye, within a kilometer of the blood river, there are hundreds of small whirlpools. In each vortex, there are actually a fragmented face.

    The yin wind whimpered, like thousands of children crying at the same time, it sounded cold from the outside to the inside.

    At this time, among the hundreds of vortices in the blood river, wisps of smoke almost as transparent as glass escaped, and condensed above the blood river, forming a faint golden Translucent ghost.

    Qi Bei's pupils shrank, it turned out to be a ghost!

    Ghosts are not ordinary dead souls. The souls of both humans and beasts are controlled by the legendary **** of death. The **** of death will never allow dead souls to stay in the world. Even if some dead souls escaped the hands of the **** of death, they would all be wiped out after a while.

    Qi Bei has been in the Undead Mountains for eight months and has seen only a handful of ghosts, and they are all unconscious low-level ghosts.

    No matter what kind of undead, they are divided into low-level undead, middle-level undead, and high-level undead. Above the advanced undead is the king of the undead, such as the corpse king, the skeleton king, and the ghost king.

    The king of the undead already has a considerable IQ and can summon thousands of undead.

    If you provoke the king of the undead, you will provoke an army of undead.

    Although the ghost in front of him has not become the real king of the undead, it is not sure whether it will have a group of younger brothers, and even if there are no younger brothers, its own strength is already for Qi Bei. It is an existence that can only be looked up to.

    The silver corpse had only half of its body left, and its strength was only 20-30% of the real silver corpse, but it forced Qi Bei to the limit. If it wasn't for luck, he would have died long ago.

    In addition, the silver corpse is only in the middle of the advanced undead, and if the golden corpse is more powerful, it can kill Qi Bei in one face.

    Although the ghost was salivating at Qibei, it didn't immediately pounce on him, but circled around him several times, seeming to sense something was wrong.

    It stands to reason that although the smell of strangers is a stimulant for the undead, it will not make this ghost so coveted, it must be something that enchanting has done.

    The ghost hesitated again and again, and finally couldn't help the temptation, and rushed towards Qi Bei.

    At this moment, Qi Bei's wind magic was finally completely melted by his inner strength.

    Just when Qi Bei wanted to dodge, a magic circle emitting dazzling blood lighted up around him, trapping the ghost in it.

    Qi Beisheng resisted the dodging action, but he wanted to see how strong this goblin was. Maybe the cranes and clams would compete to make him a fisherman.

    A blood-red rattan suddenly emerged from the magic circle, tightly wrapping the ghost inside.

    The ghost screamed loudly, and Qi Bei, who was close at hand, was dizzy, but he was isolated by this magic circle.

    The ghost began to struggle violently, and the golden light and the glazed light flickered indefinitely.

    The blood-red rattan was broken, but the new rattan appeared and entangled again.

    Qi Bei found that every rattan was broken, and the enchanting pretty face turned white.

    However, every time the rattan is broken, the light on this ghost will dim.

    Qi Bei could see that if it wasn't for this magical magic circle, enchanting would not be a match for this ghost.

    The scream of the ghost just now is probably calling for a younger brother. This really wants to summon a group of undead. torn to shreds by the undead.

    Now the battle is deadlocked, it depends on who will stick to the end.