Chapter 145: Maoshan's 'Ancestor' vs. the Three-Headed Bone Dragon
"Yin Cha! It's not too late to retreat now! We only want Ren Tingting in that room today, and we can guarantee that no one else will be harmed!"

After entering the compound, the Nightmare Heavy Knight pointed the mace in his hand at the four Yincha.

The four ghosts looked at each other, and one of them looked at Uncle Jiu. It was obvious that they didn't understand what the Nightmare Heavy Cavalry said.

Of course Uncle Jiu understood that these skeletons wanted them to hand over Ren Tingting and promise not to harm anyone else, so he immediately conveyed the message to the four ghost messengers.

After saying this, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but become nervous. The situation was not favorable now, and he was afraid that these evildoers would compromise.

After listening to Uncle Jiu's retelling, the ghost messengers also started discussing in a babble. Uncle Jiu also joined in the discussion, looking a little anxious.

If the ghost gave up, the seven Taoists would find it difficult to defeat these six skeletons whose bodies were burning with ghostly blue flames. Moreover, even if they managed to win with difficulty, who knew if there would be stronger ghosts coming out.

At the same time, everyone in the room heard Meng Ye's words, and immediately everyone looked at Ren Tingting.

Ah Wei immediately pushed Ren Tingting out of the crowd and shouted to the Nightmare outside: "Ren Tingting is right here. If I hand her over to you, you can promise to let us go!"

"Yes, we are willing to hand over Ren Tingting and let us go!"

The others also shouted loudly. At this moment, protecting the weak was not as important as life.

At this time, Uncle Jiu also finished discussing with the ghost messengers, and immediately shouted to the Nightmare Heavy Cavalry: "We will not hand over anyone! You'd better retreat now, otherwise I will make you die!"

"If that's the case, then let me meet you!"

The Nightmare Heavy Cavalry immediately snorted coldly and rode towards the Yincha, swinging the mace in his hand and hitting one of the Yincha. His speed was more than three times faster than that of the Death Knight before.

The other three Nightmare Warriors and Nightmare Assassin also rushed over immediately.

The Nightmare Archer immediately stepped out of the yard, pulled the longbow in his hand, and a bone arrow burning with soul flame was already on the longbow, aiming at a ghost.

Facing the attack of the Nightmare Cavalry, Yin Cha used the same trick again and disappeared in front of the attacking long-handled mace in an instant. When he reappeared, he was behind the Nightmare Warrior holding the golden gourd, and smashed the Nightmare Warrior's back with the mourning stick in his hand.

However, the next second, the nightmare warrior holding the golden gourd turned around, and the pair of golden gourds in his hands whistled one after another while spinning. The first one knocked away the mourning stick, and the second one hit the ghost.

This time, the speed was so fast that even Yin Cha had no time to cast the teleportation spell and could only retreat in a hurry.

"call out!"

The next second, an arrow shot from outside the courtyard like a bullet, hitting the retreating Yinchai of Queen Cang.

Faced with the sudden arrow, Queen Cang's retreating envoy only had time to avoid the vital points.

The bone arrow carrying soul fire directly hit Yincha's arm, and immediately Yincha's arm was ignited with raging blue flames.

When the Yin Cha saw this, a large amount of Yin Energy immediately surged out of his body, covering his hands and extinguishing the blue flame.

The other three ghost messengers also fought with the other two nightmare warriors and the nightmare assassin.

The reaction and speed of the Nightmare Warrior are several times that of the Death Warrior, and he has more combat experience. Even if the enemy suddenly teleports from behind to attack him, he is still able to react.

Although the Yinchai's magic weapon can directly disperse the yin energy, death energy and soul fire of the skeleton soldiers, the soul fire attached to the nightmare can also burn the yin energy, death energy and souls, and is also very restraining to ghosts.

For a while, the two sides fought back and forth. When the Yinchai was hit by a sword, he could use his magic power to extinguish the contaminated soul fire, and when the Nightmare was hit by the Yinchai, he would not be broken up all at once.

The Nightmare Heavy Cavalry galloped back and forth in the courtyard, swinging their maces with blue flames in their hands vigorously, attacking the Yinchai who were fighting with the Nightmare Warriors from the side again and again. Immediately, the Yinchai, who were already fighting hard, were at a disadvantage.

Outside the courtyard, the nightmare archer kept drawing his bow and shooting arrows, and each arrow was shot at the entangled Yincha again and again like a heavy sniper bullet. The four Yincha were repeatedly in danger, and the disadvantaged situation was even more desperate.

Seeing the Yin Cha who was in a tough fight, Taoist priests like Uncle Jiu and others behind the magic umbrella barrier were also not idle. They kept throwing out various talismans or shooting magic arrows to interfere with the nightmare and help relieve the pressure on the Yin Cha.

With their help, the two sides became evenly matched for a while.

In the hall, everyone looked pale as they watched the two sides fighting. Even ordinary people could see that Nightmare was much stronger than the Skeleton before, and the current battle was much more dangerous than before. In the crowd, Awei's eyes rolled around, and he looked at Ren Tingting who was pushed out of the crowd and was at a loss.

The next second, Awei gritted his teeth and ran out of the back door with his eight soldiers.

It would be difficult to survive if I stayed here, so I might as well escape quickly while the fight between the two sides is so intense.

When the others saw Ah Wei running away, they all rushed to the back door and side door of Ren's house. In the process, they even took away some of Ren's exquisite and valuable things.

"Don't~~~" Looking at the people running away, Master Yideng suddenly became anxious and wanted to stop them anxiously.

Who knows how many enemies are out there, but what is certain is that there are still zombies out there, and the Lich King himself has not appeared yet.

However, Master Yideng stopped talking halfway through his words, and his forehead was instantly covered with cold sweat.

Because at this moment, a terrifying aura suddenly enveloped him. This aura was much stronger than the ghosts and nightmares outside, making him feel like he was falling into an ice cave, like he was in hell. Even speaking became difficult. He could only watch Awei and others run away.

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"Humph, staying here is waiting for death! You want us to wait for death, ugh!"

On the other side, after Awei ran out of Ren's house with his soldiers, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said something stupid.

"Shhhhhh!"

However, the next second, black arrows suddenly shot out from the darkness and pierced the thighs of Awei and eight soldiers in an instant.

Soon after, more and more black arrows shot out from the darkness, shooting at those who ran out of Ren's house.

Then, skeletons, tigers and wolves jumped out from the darkness and dragged the wounded people into the darkness.

"what!"

"Help!"

For a while, screams continued to be heard outside Ren's house.

Hearing the screams outside, Uncle Jiu's face turned completely black, and he immediately shouted: "Brothers, we can't wait any longer!"

"Master Patriarch, help!"

Hearing Uncle Jiu's shout, the seven Taoists acted decisively. They immediately picked up the wine on the altar and poured it on themselves. They formed Taoist seals with their hands, stomped their feet together, and shouted loudly.

As the seven people worked together, a golden light suddenly rose from the ground in front of the Seven Star Altar.

The golden light faded away, and a translucent old Taoist wearing a purple Taoist robe, with white hair and beard, holding a dustpan in his hand, appeared in front of the altar. He looked calmly at the nightmare that was fighting with the ghost.

The seven people worked together, but they did not invite the ancestor to possess them, but rather they invited the consciousness of the ancestor of a certain generation, whose aura far exceeded that of the Yin Cha.

This trump card was originally used to guard against a stronger enemy that might appear, but it is obviously no longer necessary now. (Time limit)
"hold head high!"

Almost at the same time, three loud dragon roars sounded in the darkness outside. In the distant darkness, a ball of blue flame reaching a hundred meters in height appeared out of thin air.

Even though they were far away, Uncle Jiu and the others could see clearly that it was a huge bone monster with a body of one hundred meters and three heads, and it looked extremely ferocious!
At this moment, the ancestor who was invited by Uncle Jiu and others was no longer calm, and even glared at Uncle Jiu fiercely.

Maybe he really met a ruthless character like General Tian Gong today, and he might have to ask the founder of Maoshan for help.

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Looking at the three-headed bone dragon that appeared, Lin Daoren swallowed his saliva in frustration. He realized that he had taken himself too seriously before, thinking that he was an accomplice of the Lich King, or at least his subordinate.

But now he understood that in front of the powerful Lich King, he was just a chess piece with a special role.

The foreign zombie next to him is a character who remains silent the entire time.

(End of this chapter)