"It doesn't matter if you are her or not, but the green ivy dress on your body is there, you are her.
Whatever your name is, from now on, you're just mine-" Halfway through the inexplicable words of the Phaseless Son, he was forced to speak by the demon sword of the white frost.
She had already cracked the barrier he had blocked, and a few more swords would have shattered, but he had broken her with a whip.
Bai Shuang twisted his eyebrows, so he had to deal with this unphased son who didn't know if it was a real body or a clone.
"Go and help the white shopkeeper!"
The ghost general yelled at the ghosts who had gotten up to help him, and they immediately turned around and came this way.
But White Frost told them to cut down the barrier.
And the new clone that Wuxiangzi conjured up was also constantly penetrated by her with a demon knife, except for the one who dealt with the ghost general and the one opposite her, which was difficult to start, they all appeared one by one.
"You have good skills, and my son is very pleased."
Wuxiangzi came up with another inexplicable sentence.
Bai Shuang raised his eyebrows, and the sword in his hand danced a fierce attack: "I am the patriarch of the Phantom Demon Clan, and I don't even have this ability, doesn't it make people laugh?"
” "......"
The curtain on the hat of the phaseless son was swept open by the fighting spirit, and the white frost saw his icy face.
She suddenly flew upwards, and then spun sharply and slashed down—stunned to use the sword with the courage of the sword: "I want to touch the treasures sold by my Demon Hidden Pavilion, and I have asked if my demon fire and demon sword will agree!"
” White Frost didn't want to talk nonsense, but she was really angry.
Looking at the posture of the Phaseless Son, the purpose must be to take away the seven treasures sent back to the underworld and imitate them.
If you provoke trouble because of this, you have to be the back of the Demon Hidden Pavilion.
His rank is much higher than that of the White Tea Demon Sumire, and he is not even a level with his skills.
It's just that the brain seems to be sick, and an inexplicable sentence has popped up from time to time since just now.
However, Bai Shuang still heard some clues, and the thing he was obsessed with seemed to be the green ivy-colored Luo skirt on her body.
When Cao comes back, she will ask about the origin of Luo Skirt.
"Bang!"
This blow was too fierce, and Wuxiangzi had to avoid it, but the hat on his head was still split apart under the sword qi, revealing his shocking true face.
Almost at the same time, the phaseless son who was entangled with the ghost general also disappeared suddenly.
"You can protect these seven treasures, what about the Demon Hidden Pavilion?"
The phaseless child flew away, and the whip in his hand dissipated.
Not surprisingly, his enchantment was shattered by the demons.
Bai Shuang raised his eyebrows: "You can't move the Demon Hidden Pavilion, what kind of advantage do you have?"
” He turned back and stood on top of the tricolor stone again, looking at the white frost with a complicated gaze, the green vine clothes on his body.
"Next time, this son will not show mercy to his subordinates anymore."
Another unpredictable sentence.
"Look for death!"
The ghost general swung his whip over, and with a snap, the phaseless disappeared abruptly.
It's like a white mist being dispersed.
If it weren't for the torn hat on the ground, everything that had just happened would have been like a dream.
The ghost general picked up the hat and looked at it for a while, then put it under his nose and sniffed it.
"Pack up and go back to the palace!"
He threw down his hat, raised his hand, and the black whip disappeared.
The demon fire around the hoarfrost was also extinguished, but the eyebrows were not loosened.
Listening to Wuxiangzi's tone, he not only had the intention of blocking the road and robbing the treasure weapon, but also seemed to have arranged some means against the Demon Hidden Pavilion.
This trip can't be slow.
"What kind of demon is it, so difficult to deal with.
Can the white shopkeeper know the details of this demon?
The ghost general told the convoy to go first, and he and Bai Shuang walked at the rear.
She smiled back and said, "I just know a little bit about it." ” Afterwards, Bai Shuang told the matter of the phaselessness again.
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At the end, he said, "The ghost general doesn't have to worry too much, this demon is just going to the Demon Hidden Pavilion and the dusk crack."
When we return the artifact, he shouldn't be messing around in the underworld again. ” The ghost general's angular face is very serious.
"White shopkeeper, General Ben doesn't mean to be afraid of trouble."
He glanced at the high walls of the Hades Palace behind the door.
Bai Shuang didn't have the heart to look at the towering palaces of the Hades Palace, "I misunderstood the general's meaning, I'm sorry."
She said.
"It's okay, General Ben is not a stingy ghost.
It's just ......"
He thought for a moment, not in a hurry to speak.
After a while, the ghost general lowered his voice and said, "It's just a soldier's strategy, which is interlocking, and it can't be said to be long-term.
This demon is determined to crack in the twilight, just because it is the forces that want to repeat the past history. ” History of the past?
White Frost frowned, there was only one history of the Twilight Rift except that it was a huge market for buying and selling rare things.
"You mean—there's a force that started the idea of the Evening Rift this treasure land?!"
White Frost suddenly understood what he meant.
But she also deliberately lowered her voice.
"It's just a guess, after all, I'm a general who is used to fighting, and I will think about everything inadvertently."
The ghost general is also unsure of what he thinks of himself.
Bai Shuang looked at the ghost who was checking the pass at the door, and said, "Everything is possible. ” "It's just that the battle of demons hundreds of years ago has already greatly damaged the vitality of the third world.
The hidden world, the present world, and the underworld are all busy recuperating.
Who's going to hit the idea of the twilight crack?
” Her voice was small, but it didn't prevent the Ghost General from listening to it all.
He coughed lightly, rubbed his eyebrows and said, "I think I often keep an eye on several major ghost clans for the king, and I have over-inferred.
It's just a faceless son of a youkai who specializes in businessmen.。
” White Frost raised his eyebrows and did not speak.
However, after thinking about it, I can't think of any force that can't think of it now, and will have its own thoughts about the twilight crack.
Except for the unphased son who likes to drive others into a corner in business for nearly three thousand years.
There were all kinds of vendors gathered in the cracks of the dusk, selling strange things, and it was not impossible to arouse his "fighting spirit".
But it's a bad taste!
"General, please!"
The ghost who guarded the palace gate saluted the ghost general, and the loud voice dragged Bai Shuang's thoughts back.
The ghost general nodded at them and walked in majestically.
White Frost followed him, and could clearly detect the curious gaze of the ghosts.
Also, the ghost general in black armor was followed by a woman in green vine-colored clothes, how could he not attract curious eyes?
But White Frost was even more curious than they were, for example, why wasn't there a ghost guard at the first gate?
Thinking about it, she asked the ghost general.
As a result, he didn't squint and said: "Naturally, there are ghosts guarding there, and they should have been killed by the Wuxiangzi you said." ” "......" knew that she wouldn't ask, but who told her that there was not even a corpse to be seen?
"His real name is Phaseless?"
The ghost general said again, and as he spoke, he nodded to the greeting ghosts.