The light blue transparent liquid was injected rapidly, and tanzhilang controlled his consciousness and tried his best to cooperate.

Everyone's heart is in their throat:

"You must hold on!"

Seeing the medicine injected gradually, their mood finally calmed down.

Tanzhilang lay on the ground, breathing evenly and very quiet.

Snore~

There was even a slight snore.

Shen Lue threw away the empty syringe:

"Okay.

"There should be no problem... Right?"

Shen Lue stood up and carefully observed the situation of tanzhilang.

Through the world, he could see the medicine flowing through the whole body along the vein, quickly removing a large number of blood cells belonging to ghost dance without tragedy in the body, which made him feel overwhelming.

The medicine effect is outstanding.

Zhushi stepped forward:

"How's it going?"

As a maker of medicine, she pays more attention to results than anyone else.

"There should be no problem. It's working.

"I can see that the cells belonging to no tragedy began to disappear

"Viscera..."

Huh?

Shen Lue's face changed because he saw that tanzhilang's originally improved condition suddenly deteriorated.

Those blood cells attacked by drugs are phagocytizing!

Almost two breaths.

The drug is swallowed by things similar to leukocytes, and even proliferates with the help of efficacy.

"Step back!"

He stopped the ghost killers who were coming.

Zhu Shi hurriedly asked:

"What's the matter?"

"I saw that the medicine was swallowed by the blood without tragedy, and the concentration even increased... Miss Zhushi, are you sure you didn't give me expired products?"

"This

"How could this happen?"

Zhu Shi was stunned at first, and then his watch became very dignified:

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid it's no tragedy. I had expected this for a long time, so I made a response to my medicine.

"I should have thought of that."

When you and Douzi heard this, they were immediately devastated:

"Sister Zhushi, do you mean

"Can't the medicine work on my brother?"

Zhushi closes her eyes. She can't bear to see your desperate eyes:

"For the time being."

As the ancestor of ghosts who have survived for thousands of years, his means are endless and difficult to prevent.

For thousands of years, his life form has evolved many times.

The main means is to cast a wide net and create all kinds of ghosts. Once the blood ghost skill of which ghost is born is special enough and valuable, it will eat and devour the corresponding ability.

——It's a bit like modern commercial biological screening.

It's just that the cultivation goal without tragedy is itself.

Zhushi is now filled with deep remorse:

Wumiserable has been committed to turning itself into a perfect creature.

In the last decisive battle, he suffered the loss of "ghost to man" medicine. In the past five years, he will certainly try his best to make up for it. He is not allowed to have weaknesses other than sunshine.

What tanzhilang accepts is obviously the blood after no tragic strengthening.

Obviously resistant to "ghost to man" potion!

Of course, there is no way.

Zhushi can completely develop other dosage forms of drugs. No matter how powerful the blood is, it is impossible to be immune to all drugs, but it takes time.

"Uh --"

Tanzhilang gradually woke up from his sleep, with a low roar of pain in his throat.

Shen slightly shook his head:

It seems that this four-star and half difficult task is not easy to complete. We can only look for opportunities in the future. Today's goal is to repel tanzhilang.

At this time, tanzhilang fiercely opened his eyes: "kill!!!"

A brand-new black sun wheel knife is formed and directly cuts to the nearest Zhushi.

Shen Lue has already made preparations:

"Three, the setting sun turns."

"Two types, blue sky."

A raging fire separated tanzhilang from himself and everyone else.

This guy is too strong.

There are likely casualties in other column shots. Now the war is imminent, and the strength of the ghost killing team must be preserved to the greatest extent, so Shen Lue plans to deal with it alone.

Your beans shout across the sea of fire:

"Yuanyi swordsman -"

She wanted to say something, but she stopped talking:

Let Shen Lue show mercy?

Not to mention that their strength seems inseparable, not to mention that the mission of the ghost hunter is to kill ghosts, which has nothing to do with who became it.

Let Shen slightly hurt the killer?

That's even more impossible. She can't accept her brother's death.

Yoshihiro Fukuoka stood silently aside, his hand holding the sun wheel knife, trembling constantly:

No matter how reluctant you are, you have to face the reality.

If tanzhilang were sober, he would certainly not allow himself to live in the world in this form.

Finally, the volunteers spoke with difficulty:

"Yuanyi.

"Killing ghosts is the duty of ghost hunters, so... Let's do it."

As if stimulated by these words, Tan zhilang was furious, and the black sun wheel knife in his hand made a harsh hum:

"Dead

"It will only be you!"

He dashed out, trying to cross the sea of fire ahead and kill.

Shen slightly narrowed his eyes:

Although we need to complete the task and can't kill him, it's OK to cause heavy damage.

What's more, the power of the first string is the closest to no tragedy, and it's not easy to kill if you want to kill, so

After a simple trade-off, he decided:

Make a big move!

His strongest blow should just hurt tanzhilang, but he can't kill him.

Shen slightly raised the sun wheel knife.

Zebra, open!

Through the world, open!

Star light simulator, on!

A round of sun wheel with magma flowing in turn rose, surrounded tanzhilang, and completely dispersed the protective black area around him.

There was only a vast expanse of white around, and even the sun hanging overhead was eclipsed.

"Shining breath, four types" ▪ Change.

"Jingyao" ▪ Bright sun! "

Tanji Lang stared at the big scarlet eyes.

Pain!

The whole body seems to be melting.

This hateful human swordsman, I will fight to the death with him... No, it's daytime, I shouldn't fight hard.

I just became the first chord.

You should hurry to pay a visit to Lord wumiserable.

Dozens of red mirrors bloom at the same time, and this earth shaking blow will soon be brewing.

"Farewell."

Tanzhilang took a step back and suddenly fell to the ground.

A circle of viscous black liquid seeped out from the ground, wrapped tanzhilang's body, retracted to the bottom of the ground and disappeared.

Blood ghost skill: immortal in the shadow

Shen Lue took back the sun wheel sabre, and the red mirrors collapsed at the same time:

"Ran away."

People stared at the place where tanzhilang disappeared, looking complex.

Happily, tanzhilang is not dead. As long as a new medicine is developed, there is still hope of salvation.

The worry is that no tragedy is strong enough. Now we have to add puppet Lord, dust knowledge to night, tanzhilang

Finally, the pillars looked at Shen Lue in unison:

The pillars have experienced many battles and are firm in character. They will not give up easily.

But the situation is really bad.

So the only hope

It's a complete recovery and strength recovery following the national margin!

Feeling everyone's expectation, Shen slightly shrugged:

"So far

"We and Tan zhilang can only meet in the final decisive battle."