Chapter 4145 Old man
"Captain and the others, are they in danger? Let's find the passage quickly. We don't know where those ghosts took the captain and the others!"
Mu Qixue looked anxious and said at a loss: "Before, we were all locked in a room in this corridor!"
The expressions of Li Zecheng and others also changed drastically.
Huo Qihong now doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.
According to the situation in front of us, the odds are stacked against us!
"This place is like a maze. How do you find and enter the gathering place of those ghosts?"
Li Zecheng said anxiously.
This ghost is huge, and its core must be deeper.
Those powerful ghost tribes may have gathered deep in the ghost realm.
"You could still hear shouts and cries just now, but everything is so quiet now?"
Mo Xiaomo frowned and said in confusion.
"They were all taken away!"
Lin Tian said with a sullen face: "But they haven't left for too long, and they still left a lot of traces! Go this way..."
As he spoke, Lin Tian quickly walked towards a passage.
Compared to the others, this passage has a richer ghost aura, and there are also other strange auras participating in it.
Eighty percent of it was left by Hai Xiaxia, Huo Qihong and others.
The passage at the back is almost full of twists and turns, and it seems like there is no end!
But soon, an open room appeared at the other end of the passage, like a node, and on the other side of the room was the passage connecting the back.
And right in the middle of this room.
There is a rather strange altar.
Next to the altar, there was an old man from the ghost tribe sitting.
He was wearing a cloak, which highlighted his withered body.
As Lin Tian and others appeared, he slowly raised his head.
A face that was almost like a skull appeared in the sight of Lin Tian and others.
The two eyes were hollow and glowed with a faint green light.
"There are actually strong men from the ghost clan guarding this place!"
Mo Xiaomo said in surprise.
"Nascent Soul stage level, ghost general level!"
Lin Tian nodded gently and said: "Next to him is a special ghost formation of some kind. It is integrated with it, and its strength is far beyond that of a normal Nascent Soul stage powerhouse! Do you want to try his strength?"
"Tch! Even if your strength reaches the calamity realm, I can still win it!"
Mo Xiaomo said very disdainfully.
"That's not necessarily the case!"
Lin Tian shook his head and said.
"Hmph! Let's see if my aunt doesn't beat up this crazy old man!"
Mo Xiaomo snorted coldly and rushed out like lightning.
"Everyone is here, so stay!"
The old man from the ghost tribe had a rickety figure and a hoarse voice, filled with an extremely cold feeling.
Seeing Mo Xiaomo rushing towards him, the old man's cloak fluttered, ghostly aura surged, and a violent aura suddenly swept through the surroundings.
His withered palm, with astonishing strength and speed, struck towards Mo Xiaomo.
Bang!
Under the muffled sound, a terrifying aura exploded from between Mo Xiaomo and the ghost clan old man.
The cloak on the ghost old man's body tore into pieces.
His skinny figure was exposed, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.
Mo Xiaomo punched away. The power was so terrifying that it could level the mountain to the ground.
But this old man from the ghost clan was able to easily take his attack.
He sat cross-legged on the ground, motionless.
There were only bursts of shattering sounds from his withered arms.
The palms were dry and cracked obviously.
But this also made Mo Xiaomo's eyes widen in shock, with disbelief on his face.
"You old ghost, why are you so powerful!"
Mo Xiaomo stared at the old ghost clan man and said in shock.
The next moment.
What shocked her even more was that the ghost old man's withered and cracked palms were slowly recovering at this time.
"Everyone who comes, must stay!"
The ghost old man spoke coldly again.
this time.
His two dry palms struck out simultaneously.
A black light filled the palm of his hand, and in an instant it reached the top of Mo Xiaomo's head.
"Old man, let's see how my aunt will beat you up!"
Mo Xiaomo's face was filled with anger, and he was not slow at all in taking action.
His pink fist carried violent force, almost making the void distort.
Bang bang...
One dragon and one ghost clan, punching hard to the flesh, without any fancy, the surrounding void collapsed.
It can be seen how amazing the power of their punches and palms is!
Dense cracks soon appeared on the withered palms of the ghost clan old man.
But it just couldn't be broken by Mo Xiaomo, and it even returned to the original state in the blink of an eye.
Even if dragon flames surged from Mo Xiaomo's body in the end and suppressed the old ghost clan man, he still could not be defeated.
"What kind of ghost is this? It can't be killed!"
Mo Xiaomo exclaimed a little dumbfounded.
"You are not simple either!"
There was surprise in the hoarse voice of the old man from the ghost clan: "The black flame just now is probably the natal flame of the black dragon clan, right? I never thought that I would see a real strong dragon clan in my lifetime!"
"You ghost, don't think that you can be invincible just because you can block my aunt's dragon flame attack!"
Mo Xiaomo shouted angrily.
"Haha... You dragon clan has always been arrogant and self-respecting, and you don't take the heaven and earth clans seriously!"
The old man of the ghost clan let out a hoarse strange laugh: "A hundred thousand years ago, your dragon clan was beaten by my ghost clan and hunkered down in the dragon world. You dared not show up for thousands of years! This period of history may have been forgotten by many clans. You dragon clan are afraid
Forget it too! No wonder you, a little girl from the Dragon Clan, can utter such arrogant words!"
Hearing the ghost clan old man mention the past of breaking, Mo Xiaomo's pretty face became even more angry.
But what the other party said is also true. The history of the Dragon Clan is a shame and cannot be looked back on!
"Huh, before was before, now is now!"
Mo Xiaomo shouted softly, and then the attack became even more violent and shocking.
to the end.
She directly revealed her true form, and the black dragon kept attacking the ghost clan old man.
What a pity.
This ghost old man was like an immortal body, no matter how Mo Xiaomo attacked, he could not move.
Seeing Mo Xiaomo reveal his true form, Li Zecheng, Mu Qixue and others were all shocked.
Although Lin Tian and others said that Mo Xiaomo was transformed into a real dragon, they still had doubts as they had not seen it with their own eyes.
At this time, I really saw the huge black dragon, covered in flames, and I was frightened for a moment.
This is really the legendary dragon!
"What's going on with this ghostly old man! He can't be beaten to death."
Mo Xiaomo couldn't bear it anymore and turned around and shouted to Lin Tian.
"Haha... little dragon girl, just stay here. No matter how strong you are, it won't help!"
The old man from the ghost tribe let out a weird laugh again.
He has a more ghostly spirit.
Originally there were only two dry palms, but as soon as he finished speaking, several dry palms appeared on his body, full of black ghost energy, and attacked Mo Xiaomo.
Even when facing the body of the black dragon with a body as small as a hill, the old ghost man not only did not fall at a disadvantage, but instead gradually took the initiative.:.
One after another withered palms attacked from all directions.
Chapter completed!