Immortal Realm's Smuggling Kingpin

Chapter 206

Hua Shiwei anxiously said: "Luo Shao, if we don't display our unique skills, we will really be caught in the Luocha storm!" Luo Qian helplessly said: "this is already the fastest speed." "But you are in the Tianhu racing car..." Luo Qian shakes his head, how to explain to her?

A black pillar of smoke disappeared behind him, and his eyes suddenly quickened a minute. A pillar of smoke caught up with the carriage. People felt a tremendous force to use it. In the dark, they were pulled into the darkness of nothingness. In the darkness, a shrill roar was heard. The evil spirits in all directions attacked him. Luo Qian put out a candle dragon lamp and said in his heart Even if I lose the race, I won't kill you like this. My grandfather has passed through the evil spirit, and I'm afraid you will not succeed in the Luocha storm!

There was a crackling sound outside the candle dragon lamp, dense like a machine gun. Luo Qian only saw a group of black shadows, which were not killed. In a short moment, the diameter of the orange red light was reduced by two meters. Hua Shiwei didn't dare to neglect him. He quickly released his magic weapon and made it with Luo Qian. The remaining three also display their magic powers. The originally orange red ball of light suddenly becomes colorful, which is really beautiful.

However, people are not in the mood to appreciate it. In such an environment, they can't even fight back, because there are all enemies outside. It means that their counterattack will not have any effect at all. It is better to save a bit of strength and support for a period of time.

A huge black shadow hit the ball of light with a thump. The light ball was shocked by the object and rolled on the ground for several times. It bumped people into seven meat and eight vegetables. The Taoist priest of yin and Yang asked in horror, "have you and you all seen clearly?" Tian shun'er said calmly, "of course, you can see clearly." It was a small mountain sized animal head. It was a huge beast that they met when they came. It was born like a pangolin. It had a hard shell. Its teeth and claws were extremely sharp. At that time, the giant beast was preying on a group of fox like creatures the size of an elephant. The prey was huge enough, but compared with it, it was really the difference between the little cat and the northeast tiger.

Such a giant beast, also vulnerable to the storm of Luocha, people can not help but feel gloomy, not optimistic about their own prospects.

At this time, a group of ghost soldiers, dressed in ragged armour and armed with decaying knives, suddenly appeared and rushed up with their teeth and claws. The attack power of these ghost soldiers is astonishing. The number of them is far less than that of those ghosts just now. However, with a chop, the diameter of the light ball suddenly decreases, and soon it is only five meters in diameter, which can protect people.

"Be careful Luo Qian roared, his skill is shallow, can only rely on the defense of the candle dragon lamp, the crowd was roared by him, one after another inspired the final skill, just forced the diameter of the light ball out one meter.

There was a dark cloud floating in the distance. Hua Shiwei frowned. When she got close, she could see clearly that her breath could not be stopped. The black cloud was a group of ghost generals who were tall and big, riding the ghost horse burning with ghost fire. These ghost soldiers are so difficult to deal with, let alone those ghost generals? These ghost soldiers and ghost generals were in the storm of Luocha. I don't know how many years of practice they have practiced. Seeing that the ghost soldiers can't attack for a long time, the leading ghost generals scream strangely, and the ghost soldiers immediately make way for a passage. The ghost generals urged the horses to gallop, wielding weapons and stabbing at the light ball together.

The weapons of many ghost generals almost hit the light ball at the same time, and the diameter of the light ball suddenly reduced by half. The Taoist priest of yin and Yang standing outside and Tian shun'er screamed bitterly. There was a black smoke coming from the exposed side of the light ball, and the smell of putrefaction came from the body.

After the ghost generals hit, they drove their horses back, and the light of the light ball went back to explore some, which could protect them. Tian shun'er was better. Although he was badly hurt, the effect of the dream golden elixir in his body had not dissipated, and his body quickly recovered. The Taoist of yin and Yang is going to be much more miserable. The half of his body just exposed to the storm of Luocha has turned black and is rapidly decaying. His flesh and skin peeled off in the black water, which made him sweat in pain. He took out the elixir in his arms with his other hand. No matter what kind of elixir it was, he put it into his mouth

Luo Qian called out: "be careful!" The Taoist priest of yin and Yang suddenly raised his head. After that group of ghost generals, a line of ghost archers and hundreds of big bows appeared. The bowstring was moving and noisy like a torrent of rain. All the targets were on the Taoist side of yin and Yang.

A series of blasts, Sheng Sheng cut off half of the light ball on the other side of the Taoist priest Yin and Yang. He was like the first plank on a broken raft that was washed into the rapids. He was swept away by the Luocha storm and disappeared without trace.

But they had no time to mourn for him, for the ghosts would rush up again after the ghost soldiers had covered them up. Many people's magic weapons may not be useful in dealing with those endless evil spirits and fierce ghosts. However, in the face of these ghost generals, Luo Qian was not polite and set up a heavy machine gun to shoot. Ghost will not expect people in the ball can fight back, was swept to more than ten. A burst bullet exploded on the ghost general's body and lit up like stars. The ghost generals rolled over and fell off their horses.

The old seventeen was so happy that he let out his flying needle and shot down several ghost generals. However, when his magic weapon was exposed to the storm of Luocha, it was soon corroded by Yin Qi. Lao Shiqi persisted for a moment, and coughed up a mouthful of black blood because of the damage. Luo Qian took a look, and quickly stopped Hua Shiwei, who still wanted to start: "you support the defense with all your strength, and give me the rest!"Since Luo Qian boasted of Haikou, he simply held out two heavy machine guns, one arm in hand, and fired violently toward the outside. In the dark environment outside the sphere of light, a piece of brilliant starlight was lit up. The ghost generals were blocked by fire and couldn't get close for a while.

The ghost generals changed their strategy, and the remaining soldiers retreated. The hundreds of ghost archers pushed forward to shoot, which made Luo Qian angry. They pushed the machine gun to the edge of the light ball and fired against the ghost archers. Hua Shiwei called out: "come back, dangerous!"

Without waiting for her voice to land, three columns of chariots suddenly appeared behind the ghost archer. The chariots came rapidly. There were thick baffles in front of them to block Luo Qian's firepower. They were arranged in three rows with five parts in each row. Behind the chariot, a huge shadow loomed. Those ghost soldiers and generals were extremely respectful to the shadow as big as a hill.

The chariot came at a gallop, smashing the light ball completely. Luo Qian flew everywhere like shrapnel, and he did not know where he was. At this time, he could no longer take care of others. Fortunately, the candle dragon lamp and blue light were protecting him at the last moment. Luo Qian's hands were empty, and the heavy machine gun had disappeared. His body was flying high and bumpy as if on the crest of the wind.

After several turns, he finally saw clearly that he just landed at the foot of the huge black shadow, which had several wings like a peacock's open screen, arranged neatly behind him. On each tail feather, there were a pair of deep black eyes, and countless eyes were staring at Luo Qian without blinking. When Luo Qian saw such a terrible monster, he suddenly felt: no wonder the Luocha storm can eliminate the monsters of those monsters. It seems that this kind of ghost has done it. He knew that he was really going to die this time. He was not sure whether he could be reborn when he died in the wilderness of Liuru. Therefore, his heart was still full of fear, just like the darkness of the Luocha storm.

The huge black shadow stooped down and presented to Luo Qian a face that would definitely make people have nightmares. Black gas was swirling around him. A smell of corruption came. A few drops of black liquid fell on Luo Qian's side. He pinched his fist, and was not sure whether he could smash the ugly face with one blow.

"Go to hell!" He burst into the sky with a violent drink and a fist. The golden light was so brilliant that it could shine like a meteor in the endless darkness.

"Boom..." The blow hit the target. Unexpectedly, someone could make such a powerful blow. His ugly face was smashed to pieces by him. His huge body staggered back a few steps and collapsed on the ground for a long time.

Luo Qian showed his best move, then drew out the sand eagle and aimed at his temple: "Grandma's, even if it's dead, you can't die in your hands." The last bullet is left for myself, which is quite like a battlefield warrior. Luo Qian grinned at the other huge black figures forced by the front, and slowly pulled the trigger

"My Buddha is merciful!" A strong Buddha's name came from nowhere. A light of Buddha suddenly appeared in the dark. The soft light of Buddha was just the killer of the fierce Luocha storm. The ghost creatures in the storm of Luocha were most afraid of the Buddha light. Together with the Buddha light, those powerful black shadows hesitated. As the Buddha light became stronger and stronger, and the sound of chanting sutras came, the shadows finally retreated. The storm of Luocha also slowly fell back with their retreat. Luo Qian's eyes reappeared with light, but he swore in his heart: "grandma, why don't you come early, but you like to learn from Americans, and you should learn from Americans What kind of Savior will you play in the next moment... "

A piece of golden light fell, opened a palace door, a reflection of the light of the bald head from the Palace door. The head monk was kind and kind-hearted, "benefactor." Luo Qian struggled to get up. When he looked around, the storm of Luocha had receded, and Hua Shiwei and Lao Shiqi were lying about two hundred feet away, and they had passed out. Tian shun'er is being held by a powerful martial monk. He rushes to him, but the whereabouts of Taoist Yin and yang are unknown.

There are unknown monster corpses scattered all over the ground. Luo qian can't help but smile: those powerful monsters are not rivals, but the storm of Luocha killed them easily, leaving them cheap.