"What's going on?" Mai Rong and the villagers next to him were shocked when they saw this scene. Guan Heng waved his hand without looking back: "What may be unexpected danger? Everyone should retreat quickly. "

Hearing this, everyone did not hesitate and retreated far away without hesitation. It was time to say that, and soon, the stone tablet wrapped in the mysterious spiritual breath roll "rake" sounded crisply, and a thin crack suddenly cracked at the top. Then, a similar aura surged out from the inside of the stone tablet, and merged with it.

"The little stone drum is indeed related to this stone tablet?!" Guan Heng was shocked and puzzled, but before this, the Green Witch Drum helped him a lot. If he could absorb the spiritual breath in the stone tablet, it would be good to strengthen his strength.

While Guan Heng comforted himself in his heart, the stone tablet began to "buzz" and tremble. The two spiritual breaths repeatedly tangled and merged, and the wind sounded nearby. The villagers behind him were frightened.

Someone couldn't stop praying: "God bless you, don't have any more accidents."

In the next moment, all the spiritual breath finally gathered in one place. I saw a bright light above the stone tablet, and then a faint image appeared, which turned out to be a beast shadow as big as a fist.

"This is..." Guan Heng looked carefully. The beast had thick and dark hair all over his body, bright and vivid eyes, and usually had a horn on his forehead. It was indeed the one-horned hunting appearance described by the village chief Mai Rong.

It was a while since then, the small beast shadow looked at Guan Heng's slightly jaw, as if he wanted to take the next move, but at this moment, its shadow kept shaking, as if it was too weak.

"Swish swish swish swish--" In an instant, the heavy water rune on Guan Heng's body, the breath of the Houtu God spit out by the golden ghost, and the green light of the Jumang Sword shone at the same time. The three lines of power gathered together again, and some power was output to surge into the shadow of the hunting beast.

"Wuwuwuwu--" After the beast shadow was replenished with this force, he suddenly screamed. Guan Heng, village chief Mai Rong, and the villagers around him all had a feeling of suddenly raising their energy and concentrating their minds. This is the power of the unicorn hunting force to exorcise evil.

For Guan Heng, this power was insignificant, but the spirit of the villagers was boosted.

Immediately afterwards, the Hunting Beast Shadow suddenly flew to Guan Heng. It wanted to confirm something that Guan Heng's heavy water rune was obtained from the Golden God Li Palace, and he had a very familiar feeling about himself. If this is the case, the Hunting Beast Shadow would make up his mind to follow him and leave here.

Sure enough, after confirming the breath of the heavy water rune, the hunting beast shadow slowly melted himself into the Green Witch Drum, and a hideous unicorn hunting pattern suddenly appeared on the side of the drum. "Great, my Green Witch Drum has now integrated the power of the Hunting Stone Monument."

When Guan Heng was secretly happy, the stone tablet in front of him suddenly appeared again, and there was a constant "swish swish swish swish" sound on it, followed by a pattern, which turned out to be several lines of ancient characters.

"The beast-controlling envoy left it to the future generations..." Guan Heng hurriedly read the content above, his eyes immediately filled with spirit: "Haha, it's such a good thing for emergency, so I'll accept it without hesitation."

Just after Guan Heng remembered the content, the stone tablet became smooth as a mirror again, with no word left. Guan Heng said in his heart: "That thing may only be seen by those who are accepted by the shadow of the hunting beast. It's very mysterious."

"Village Chief." Guan Heng turned around at this time and said, "A force on the stone tablet has been absorbed by my small drum. Now I am sure to solve the ghosts above in a short time. In a short while, I can let you go up. Everyone hide first."

"Yes, benefactor, please be careful." As soon as the old village chief finished speaking, Guan Heng had already grabbed the protruding stone on the rock wall and crawled upwards.

...

In fact, Guan Heng did not have long entered the ancestral temple, but it was extremely difficult for Ruotao, the Six Ghosts and the Swallowing Ghost Hu, because the half-black ghosts gathered more and more, and they were almost unable to hold on.

"Ahhhh--" In the flash of lightning, Ruotao waved the thunder blade to block the way of a half-black ghost. The other party was extremely fierce, and was hit by the sharp blade, and suddenly punched Ruotao's body.

"Bang!" At the critical moment, the ghost-swalking tiger rushed out of the slant, barely blocking the heavy ghost fist. The giant tiger's body flew horizontally and hit a giant tree, and the burnt yellow leaves on it fell down one after another.

Fortunately, the swallowing ghost tiger had thick skin and was not hurt much, so it immediately roared and turned over and stood up.

"Aowuwuwuwu-"

It was a long time to say that, and the half-black ghosts that rushed over from all directions instantly surrounded Ruotao and the giant tiger. "Huhhhh!" The six ghosts were not willing to be outdone at this time, and immediately formed the ghost wind circle and danced wildly, generating powerful vortex power, intercepting the half-black ghosts on the periphery.

"Huh... Thank you, Swallowing Guihu." Ruotao also began to wonder at this time: "These guys gather more and more, it's really difficult. But the young master is not coming out again. What should we do?"

"What's wrong with Ruotao? Is this little setback stumping you?"

"Swish--" With a shout, Guan Heng's figure rushed out of the ancestral temple in an instant. His two swords swept across and slashed, and instantly smashed a half-black ghost soul shadow. Guan Heng laughed and said, "We should be more courageous as we fight."

"Young Master, I don't know where you are confident." Ruotao's tone was filled with a hint of fatigue: "Now, we just feel that we are about to get tired."

"Is the body of a corpse ghost going to be exhausted?" Guan Heng smiled with a smile on his lips: "Don't worry, I have a way to deal with these guys."

It was too late to say that, and then it was soon. Guan Heng had no time to explain to the other party, and immediately slapped the drum of the green monster on his waist: "Dong."

"Come out, hunt the shadow of beasts!"

With Guan Heng summoning, the Hunting Phantom with a fist-sized fist suddenly rushed out of the small drum and wandered around in the air. The purpose of those ghosts came here was to kill the Hunting Real Soul or swallow it. Now the master appeared, and the demon souls in the air suddenly roared and snarled.

"Huhuhuhu--" The little hunting beast shadow stood proudly in the wind. Although it only had a trace of the power of the true soul, it was far less than the joint efforts of the half-black ghosts present, the innate sense of mission to exorcise evil will never retreat.

"Ao--" The ghost-swalking tiger seemed to feel that the hunting horn was like him, and was also an evil-suppressing beast, so he roared and strengthened the other party, and instantly sent his only remaining evil-breaking power to the hunting horn in the air.

"Swish!" With the support of the ghost-swalking tiger, the shadow of the hunting beast grew a circle again. Guan Heng let out a long roar at this time: "Prepare to start, hunting, hunting, hunting, gold, net, array! Start-up-"

"Aowoo!!"

It was a sudden moment, and it was roaring like a thunderbolt, and it exploded from the mouth of Hunter. This ball of beast shadow suddenly turned into countless dazzling golden threads like spider web patterns, covering all the soul shadows of half-black ghosts with a covering of the sky and earth. This is the unique skill of the Golden God Rushou pet beast recorded on the stone tablet - Hunter Gold Net Formation!
Chapter completed!