Chapter 70

Inexplicably, Li Changge shivered.

Shook a thrill.

He's strange.

Mingming's clothes are well dressed and his robe is tightly wrapped.

But behind it, there is a creepy illusion.

Li Changge felt that there was a look behind his back, like a cold knife, scraping behind his back.

Whoosh.

It's painful and cold.

There is even an illusion that Zizi is bleeding.

He subconsciously touched his swollen left face and muttered, "something's wrong today. Why are there so many hallucinations?"

Li Changge muttered and turned around.

“？”

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Zhitian dance retreated dozens of meters.

She knew in her heart that even if she could cut the ghost in front of her into pieces, it would be meaningless.

It's just a waste of energy.

Moreover, it will waste a lot of energy.

Because Zhitian Wuquan added the temporary attribute to "power", every knife she waved made her feel uncoordinated.

Can't control strength perfectly.

Woda dance suddenly remembered the man's words in her mind.

And the man's calm expression.

Zhitian dance bit her teeth. Although she didn't want to admit it, the man did see her current embarrassing situation at a glance.

The ghost tide surged up, and the whole fog was covered with dense red dots, which was extremely frightening.

This quantity, like the ocean flashing red light, gives people a sense of powerlessness swallowed by the red ocean.

Kill!

After retreating to the ghost tide, Zhitian dance kept waving the long knife in his hand. With one knife, he tore the thick fog and cut a bright piece of pilian.

Where they passed, countless ghost soldiers, evil spirits, heads, limbs and black blood flew up one after another.

Knife after knife!

Zhitian dance can't count how many he killed.

His body was already scarlet by ghost blood.

The blood of ghost soldiers is red in black.

More fresh, less rotten.

But in the end, it stinks.

But Zhitian dance seems to have no feeling at all, just like machinery, killing one by one.

Countless ghosts, like wheat, fell one after another.

But at the same time, countless ghosts rushed up from the deeper fog and gradually submerged Zhitian.

Suddenly

Zhitian dance found.

A little tired.

The knife in my hand is getting heavier and heavier.

But she didn't find that while she kept killing ghosts, the knife in her hand gradually showed a hazy black light.

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Yilin glanced at the power value.

It has fallen below half.

There are too many ghosts in front of us to kill and kill.

Although Yilin agrees with Li Changge on the surface, this mission is similar to the mechanism of tower defense game.

Waves of monsters, kill, upgrade, and then kill more advanced monsters, and finally kill the boss... The ghost king.

But when you think about it carefully, there are many doubts.

I can't tell for a moment and a half.

But Yilin always felt that something was wrong.

Why can't the ghost who calls himself "Xiaoyi" find the "ghost fire"?

If even the ghost king is

His arms began to swell.

Yilin can't bow from left to right. He can't change his right hand when his left hand is tired, and change his left hand when his right hand is tired.

It's not Zhou Botong. It's not that exaggerated.

When will this end?

Although it can brush a large number of chaotic values, it is not optimistic if it goes on like this.

Yilin thinks before he acts.

According to his experience, there was something strange in this test.

Take the scene in front of you, there are too many monsters called "ghosts"... Unusually many!

According to the lowest ghost value, five people... The upper limit of 5000 ghost value. This number is really terrible!

This is just a ghost mountain!

wait.

There was a flash of light in Yilin's brain.

"Upper limit?"

He caught the thought that had just flashed by.

A more terrible guess, silent, brewing in Yilin's brain.

Right now.

Yilin's hand moves a meal, and a bone chilling cold rushes into his heart, making Yilin instantly feel the illusion of being immersed in ice water.

At this moment, a ghost soldier around him grasped the opportunity and tore his paw behind Yilin.

Hiss!

Blood gushing!

Yilin's health has dropped sharply by nearly 10%.

Yilin gritted his teeth and turned two or three knives to solve the ghost. After touching the body, he didn't care to see the screen brushing information. He suddenly turned back and looked at the direction of the village.

This feeling

"Is that her?"

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Xiaoyi leads the ghost tide. On his thin shoulder, he carries a nearly one meter thick stick, which is still stained with blood.

Pale fingers sucked in his mouth, and a naughty smile hung at the corners of his mouth.

Li Changge's blood.

She was not in a hurry and walked slowly into the village.

Behind her, hundreds of ghost soldiers could not restrain their thirst for blood, and passed by one after another from childhood, looking for fresh flesh and blood.

In the ghost's eyes, the freshest flesh and blood is undoubtedly Zhitian dance and others who are living in the village.

Xiaoyi loosened her sucking fingers and pulled out a trace of glittering mucus.

She suddenly looked at the sky, looked at the night sky happily, and waved her stick excitedly.

Because she was too excited, Xiaoyi didn't notice that there were two ghosts around her. She broke her head with a stick and splashed blood.

"Mother!"

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The moment Li Changge turned around, he was completely stunned.

It took him nearly ten seconds to react.

"How beautiful -"

Nie Hongxiu's delicate willow eyebrows frowned slightly. She lowered her head and looked at the weak Ghost Hunter under her.

"Not him."

Nie Hongxiu's white face was expressionless and his silver hair fluttered.

Suddenly, the silver hair suddenly soared, covered the sky, tore open the thick fog directly, and passed through Li Changge's chest like a fork.

Poof!

Li Changge had a sharp pain in his chest and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.

HP instantly decreased to... 0%!

"How could..."

Li Changge was stunned.

This is... What the hell!

Although he was confused by the beauty of the female ghost just now, he didn't stay so long because of the other party's appearance.

The real reason for him to stay where he is is is

He found that he couldn't see the ghost fire on each other with "ghost killing technique"!

How?

What the hell is this!

Li Changge was sad. His long hair ran through his chest and penetrated his lungs, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"Cough, cough -"

A few seconds later, Li Changge widened his eyes, turned pale and was strung in the air.

I saw that the two legs were completely straight and stiff after jumping for a few times, and there was no movement.

Dead.

"Where is it?"

Nie Hongxiu felt a little strange. She couldn't feel the existence of the hateful ghost hunter.

"Where is it?"

She threw Li Changge's body in the corner.

Li Changge was not her goal, and she didn't like eating human flesh and blood.

She killed Li Changge just because Li Changge stood in front of her, that's all.

Silver hair is as warm as jade.

Li Changge's blood couldn't stick to his silver hair, ticking and falling down the tip of his hair.

Soon, Nie Hongxiu's silver hair became as smooth as snow again, free from dust and blood.

Hiss——

A dazzling blade was in full bloom.

It was dazzling in the night.

The dancing silver hair flexibly turned into a shield in front of Nie Hongxiu to block the light of the knife.

Ten meters away, Zhitian dance was bleeding all over, like a demon God, walking step by step.

With each step, the ground burst, leaving sinking holes.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

That Dao mang was actually a vacuum cut by Zhitian dance who tore the air with a knife across a distance of ten meters!

A knife

Cut the void!