Chapter 489： Winding 2 · Tong Mo

The deeper the road, the darker the forest becomes.

"Chanel, don't you think ..."

"Ambush, right?"

Luo Jie was surprised by the calmness of "Butterfly Chanel". Obviously, she didn't know what would be waiting for her, but her faith in killing ghosts drove her to know that it was a trap and would not stop.

Luo Jie sighed and completely gave up her plan to persuade her to withdraw temporarily.

Since the other party is going crazy, let her go crazy once. Right is a difficult task set by the system to interfere with his exclusive breathing method.

I wonder if this pot system is willing to carry ...

"coming."

With a whisper of "Butterfly Chanel", the dark forest was constantly lit with dense red dots. . .

Those are eyes.

Ghost-specific blood-red eyes.

"Thousands of ghosts can be gathered in such a place," Ghost Dance is Wonderful and Wretched "This is really a big deal this time ..."

Although "Butterfly Chanel" has a relaxed tone, her heart is horrified. Even as a "pillar", she has never seen such a big battle.

This is obviously no longer an ordinary trap, but a dead end set up specifically to ambush the "pillar."

The only thing that is fortunate is that the other party obviously did not expect that there was a new "pillar" class newcomer on her side. All the configurations were set up to surround a single "pillar".

This asymmetry in information is also the only key to her break.

Thinking of this, "Butterfly Chana Hui" whispered his head and whispered: "Ye Xunjun, who will hide behind me, try to pretend to be a newcomer who has never been on the battlefield. Do n’t expose your true strength unless you have to. "

Luo Jie immediately understood the intention of "Butterfly Chanel", nodded, and instantly changed his face into a panic expression, clutching the hilt of the sun-knife, and staring tremblingly into the darkness around him. .

"Hey, a woman with a rookie who has never been on the battlefield ..."

"Don't look at that woman, she's the pillar of the ghost killing team ..."

"What about Zhu? With so many ghosts, as long as we protect our necks, she will be exhausted ..."

"Remember what the Lord Onomasu promised? No matter who can kill a pole, he will be given blood and promoted to be a candidate for the twelve ghost moons ..."

"Kill her! Kill her!"

When the whispers whispered into a torrent, the dense red dots began to stir, and countless horrible ghosts rushed out of the darkness of the woods, as if the torrential torrents were pouring down, and the earth at their feet shook.

"Yan Jun, take care of yourself."

The soft words still lingered in the ears, and the iridescent butterfly feather weaving was already fighting the ghost tide.

—— "Flower Breath · Three Types · Yuyingmei"!

Four pink sword qi quietly bloomed like a plum blossom in the winter night in front of "Butterfly Chanel". Under the splashing blood, the tide of ghosts hit a solid rock, leaving a gap from the center.

—— "Flower Breath, Wu-type, Fruitless Peony"!

The chaotic Jianqi burst suddenly in the center of the battlefield, spreading and rotating in all directions like a giant peony flower, and wherever the sword Qi passed, both the ghost and the vegetation were interrupted.

The dark red blood and pure white snow rolled up together and mixed into countless pale pink ice crystals. As the mountain wind stirred by the sword gas flew up, it looked like gorgeous flower petals.

So strong!

Luo Jie had previously played against "Lin Zhuo Zuo Jin Ci" and the former Lei Zhu, but after all, the other party was already an old and physically weak old man, and it was difficult to exert the full power of breathing.

At this moment, the horrific lethality erupting from "Butterfly Chanel" finally gave him a clear understanding of the true combat effectiveness of "Pillar".

In addition to physical fitness and wrist strength, "Butterfly Chanel" is not inferior to him at this moment, and even throws him a lot in terms of flexibility.

However, the opponent is just a "pillar" in charge of medical treatment of the ghost killing team, and the fighting is not her job at all.

"Are all the ghost killers monsters ..."

Luo Jie watched the battle of "Butterfly Chanel" while pretending to be awkwardly dodging the attacks of some fish leaking from the net, and occasionally took off the cold and cut off a few ghost heads.

The fully transparent sun wheel knife gave him excellent cover at the moment. In the dim light, no ghost could notice that he still had a handle in his hand. Many ghosts even separated without knowing what happened. , Terrified and mourned by the power of the sun blade sunburned a bit.

The most terrible thing for ghosts is not the power of screaming, but the intractable ability to heal themselves.

Even if it is a sun-blade containing the power of the sun, if the ghost cannot beheaded accurately, no matter how many injuries, the ghost will recover quickly.

"Butterfly Chanel" blocked the main force of the ghosts with her own strength. The huge number of ghosts made her unable to accurately decapitate each ghost as before. She could only use the full range of breathing techniques to continuously use range sword skills.

It seems that the ghosts are falling down like pieces of wheat in front of them, but in fact they have temporarily lost their fighting power, and it may not be as good as Luo Jie touching the fish in the rear to kill them.

"Did the Lord not show up yet?"

"Butterfly Chanel" frowned secretly. She didn't believe that "Ghost Dance Wu Wu Mi" would only send such a group of cannon fodder-like ghosts to ambush a "pillar". The absolute power gap between the two sides was destined to kill "pillar" So many ghosts can easily kill a **** road to escape.

Therefore, there must be a powerful high-level ghost behind these ghouls, that is the real killer.

"It's really a bunch of waste, even if you can't get down a pillar, you can't even get a newcomer to the ghost killing team for so long--what's the need for you, Master Guiwu?"

A boyish voice sounded like a naughty boy in the dark woods with the sound of teasing and contempt.

Suddenly, the temperature in the mountains and forests dropped sharply, and the trunks and branches began to form a layer of hoarfrost.

唰 ——!

Dozens of large ice lotuses spun out of the darkness in the forest, and the flowers were dazzling around. Hundreds of ghouls were too late to escape. Www.novelhall.com. Ice sculpture.

"Ah-! Tong ... Master Tong Mo lives!"

The rest of the ghouls fled in horror, for fear of being caught in the terrible frosty ice lotus, and all of a sudden disappeared.

"Forget it, run and run, anyway, staying is also a hindrance."

A handsome young woman like a woman pacing out of the deep woods stepping on the snow, a golden iron fan with a lotus pattern covering the lower half of the face, only a pair of middle two female protagonists There will be seven colored rainbow eyes.

"Second winding-Tong Mo ?!"

Seeing this rainbow-eyed pupil holding a double fan, "Butterfly Chanel" 's face changed greatly, and her heart seemed to set off a mighty wave. Her original momentum suddenly stagnated, but she stepped back subconsciously.

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