Session 3: Late Rescue

The ghost general hurriedly hurried, and after five days and five nights, he came to the place where the Fire Phoenix and the black-robed man fought, looking at the bare pit on the ground, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, there was such a lethal figure in the remnants, even if he used all his strength to strike only one blow, it was impossible to cause such damage, no wonder the black witch guy could overturn the ship, and he couldn't help but be glad for himself, fortunately, the emperor did not send him over to hunt down and clear the remnants.

　　Landing in the deep pit, looking around to ensure that there was no threat, he took out several prepared Sanpin Magic Instruments and stabbed them in three places to the east, south, and north, standing in the western position and pinching a trick on the air in front of him.

　　Only to see the space being pressed to the surrounding ripples, like water waves, endlessly, after a long time, the ground in a deep pit began to crack, drilling a trace of black gas from the crack, slowly drifting towards the ghost general, the ghost general saw that the black witch essence source had been summoned, put his mind at ease and took out a blue jade bottle from his arms to prepare to collect, just at the moment when he was about to guide the black qi into the bottle mouth, the change occurred.

　　An arrow emitting a faint golden light shot from the cliff in the distance, the body of the arrow looked ordinary but was covered with ancient and obscure lines, and without the ghost general reacting, it pierced through the black gas and flew the jade bottle and shot straight through his left arm, "Ah ~ who? "The ghost general also reacted quickly, but the golden bow and arrow just now was too fast."

　　With his hand covering his left arm, the black blood that flowed out emitted a disgusting smell dripping down on the surface of the pit, immediately corroding the ground.

　　In response to him was another golden bow and arrow, the ghost general was almost breathed and vomited blood, it was hard to come out and show himself, was it so killed by the pit? Thinking about it, he still responded.

　　Enduring the severe pain, he ripped off his left arm and threw it in the direction of the bow and arrow attack, because the obstruction of the broken arm gave him a little time for a gap, and the whole person scattered into several pieces of skeleton at the next moment, bursting in all directions, he knew that he was not the opponent of the person who came, of course, it was the best strategy.

　　As for the essence of the black-robed man, it had already dissipated and completely annihilated after the first arrow was fired, so he only had one way to die, and the ghost knew that there were several opponents.

　　He was still very confident in his escape technique, otherwise he would not have survived until now, if it were not for his own life-saving exercise, he would have been chopped up and fed a dog that had been following a strange man with three eyes, and now think about the desire in the dog's eyes when he looked at himself or made him shudder, the dog seemed to be called what the dog was, and he couldn't remember it clearly...