Now the situation is three to one.

And the right thing is that he is still a white-faced ghost who is seriously injured, his strength has dropped so badly, and he even has a broken hand.

Therefore, Chen Le felt that he had a great chance of winning.

Although, the desperate sneak attack and the easy counterattack by the white-faced ghost hit his confidence a lot, but now is not the time to think about that.

The so-called taking advantage of people's illness to take people's lives is now

Although Lu Heng himself was close to running out of oil, he still desperately squeezed out the last strength from his body.

He must kill the white-faced ghost here, he has no future, but Azhu still has a future.

If it weren't for herself, if it wasn't for the cannibal family, if it wasn't for her grandfather who captured her, Azhu would have grown up happily in a rural area like other ordinary human girls, going to school, getting married, and having children.

It was he who caused her to be like this, and he must take responsibility.

Azhu still has the possibility of living, and she can still have a future.

"Bai Mian, fight for my life, and I want to keep you here forever today. ”

Lu Heng roared angrily, like a fierce tiger, and pounced on the white-faced ghost, his fists blasting out like raindrops, even more fierce and powerful than before.

The white-faced ghost was a little unable to hold on after a few times, after all, the impact of missing an arm was still great.

After blocking more than ten punches, he was punched one after another everywhere on his body, and he was beaten without the power to fight back.

Moreover, there was a big problem that the bleeding began to start again at the severed arm.

made her already anemic body even worse.

She also finally found out that the rumors were true, and she was injured by the true dragon qi, and the wound could not heal.

Seeing that the white-faced ghost was retreating, Lu Heng sneered and said, "Don't blame me, according to the agreement, I have already sent someone to send you back, you ran back by yourself, don't blame me if you die." ”

(In the end, Chen Le agreed with Zhao Ziyou to send someone to send Lu Heng and Ah Zhu back, and the other three ogres asked Zhao Ziyou to bring them back as meritorious.

With a wave of Zhao Ziyou's long sword, the golden dragon qi broke out of the sword, and the breath turned into a giant dragon and rushed towards the white-faced ghost.

Although it looks ferocious, the golden light is shining, and the murderous aura is huge.

But it's just the white-faced ghost's sideways side, and it's just the extent that it flashes past.

Zhao Ziyou found that controlling his sword qi was not as flexible as controlling his bow and arrow, his sword qi could not control turns, and he could not accurately snipe at the target.

Even if the dragon scale sword had awakened, it was so strong that it could carry out a long-distance sword qi attack dozens of meters away, Zhao Ziyou was easily dodged by the dexterous white-faced ghost with a few swings of the sword, but instead slashed twice on the back of Lu Heng, who did not dodge.

It did a great favor to the white-faced ghost and relieved the pressure of the attack.

Chen Le was suddenly anxious, "Damn, is this guy here to make trouble, now without him, maybe Lu Heng will slaughter the white-faced ghost!"

Moreover, the lethality of the dragon qi was huge, and with the powerful self-healing ability of the ghost clan, it could not heal in a short time, and the two swords in a row made Lu Heng's combat power drop by several levels, giving the white-faced ghost enough time to breathe.

Zhao Ziyou is not stupid, he found a problem after swinging a few swords, and if he swung it again, he was afraid that he would have to die again.

Now Lu Heng is the pillar of the three people, relying on Lu Heng's strong strength to support the attack of the white-faced ghost in front of him, withstand the greatest pressure, once Lu Heng falls, he and Chen Le will both die.

Moreover, Chen Le also found that it was difficult for him to intervene, and he basically couldn't find a gap to insert a needle, so he could only watch dryly.

Therefore, it seems to be three to one, but in fact, it is still Lu Heng who is one-on-one, plus Chen Le, who is watching the game, and Zhao Ziyou, who is not helping.

As soon as Zhao Ziyou saw that he couldn't do it from a distance, he rushed over, planning to attack the white-faced ghost with Lu Heng, after all, he had a divine weapon in his hand, and the white-faced ghost couldn't carry his two swords at all.

It's a pity that I found that I couldn't get involved at all.

Zhao Ziyou has royal sword skills by his side, but the practice progress is average, plus there is a strength gap between the two people in front of him and him, the movements are too fast, Zhao Ziyou is confident to use the arrow to pick the angle and insert it, the arrow is the extension of his hands and feet, and he can control it freely, but this dragon sword is ......

He finally found that as a royal family, he should study and practice more diligently in swordsmanship than archery.

Zhao Ziyou watched the two of them fighting there back and forth, the wind was loud, flying sand and rocks, he could only stare dryly.

I'm afraid that if this sword goes down, it won't hit the white-faced ghost, and if I cut Lu Heng with such a sword, it will be all over.

After all, the white-faced ghost is much more flexible than Lu Heng, and his body is more slippery than the loach, east for a while, west for a while, how to start this.

Zhao Ziyou suddenly found that he was holding a divine weapon, which was actually not much different from Chen Le, who was watching the battle on the side.

can only hope for Lu Heng.

Fortunately, Lu Heng did not disappoint the two, and the white-faced ghost he fought was "holding his head and running away", fleeing from left to right, and from right to left.

Chen Le sincerely sighed that the power of love was really great, obviously he felt that Lu Heng was no longer good, and he couldn't imagine that he would hold on.

This is also what Miss Night said, the power of desire, I hope that my lover will live well, and the desire to live is called love!

That's just at this time.

As the battle drew to a close, two calls rang out as deep into the forest, "Boss, I'm coming." ”

"Boss, we're here to help you!"

I saw that Zhang Hu, who didn't know when he ran away, ran back with Zhong Hailin.

Lu Heng was overjoyed when he saw the two of them, "Good brother, you really didn't abandon me." ”

Zhang Hu smiled, came to Lu Heng's side, and put on a battle posture against the white-faced ghost and said, "Of course, boss, aren't we brothers, of course we have to live and die together, advance and retreat together." ”

Zhong Hailin also walked over quickly and said, "At the end of the world, of course we have to follow you." ”

Chen Le was not interested in these two people at all, and he didn't like them very much, after all, Zhang Hu killed another cannibal ghost at the beginning, and it seemed that he was still his best friend.

Zhong Hailin wanted to eat Tang Xiaoqian even more.

He wanted to say something, feeling that the two of them could not be trusted, but he felt that it was not the right time.

Now is the time to share our hatred.

And Zhao Ziyou said bluntly, "You really know how to pick the time, you have been hiding inside for so long, and seeing that we are about to win, you are finally willing to put the icing on the cake." ”

But because he had just been recognized by the Dragon Scale Sword, and because he was able to slaughter the white-faced ghost, Zhao Ziyou was very generous at this time, "But it doesn't matter, as long as you kill him, I will make up for your merits and kill him!"

Zhao Ziyou's long sword pointed directly at the white-faced ghost, and sneered, "What about the worldly masters, it's not that you are going to die under the sword of my royal family today, if you kneel down and beg for mercy, I may be able to leave you with a whole corpse!"

The white-faced ghost didn't laugh angrily, but said with a meaningful smile, "Oh, let me beg for mercy, I'm afraid you can't see the current situation clearly." ”

Zhao Ziyou laughed when he heard it, "Hahahaha, you are still a dead duck with a hard mouth when you are dying, you can't see the situation clearly, do you think you can still run?"

The white-faced ghost said in a deep voice, "No, why should I run, it's you who can't see the situation clearly!

After Zhao Ziyou was stunned, he hadn't reacted yet, only heard Chen Le yell, "Lu Heng, be careful!"

But it's too late!

The two hands penetrated from Lu Heng's back and from his cyan skin chest with a tacit understanding, holding his bloody heart like this......

That heart is still beating, dripping blood!

......

......

On the other side, Tang Xiaoqian, who had already lay down and tossed and turned on the bed for a long time, finally fell asleep, sat up suddenly.

Because she remembered that nightmare again.

The middle-aged man with a hooked nose, the arm in black clothes, easily penetrated Chen Le's chest, and took out his heart with a wild laugh......

It's just a dream, but beads of sweat the size of beans keep rolling down his forehead.

It's as if the real thing is happening right in front of you.

When I touched my arm, I found that my body was already soaked with cold sweat.

Tang Xiaoqian was a little dazed, raised a pair of beautiful big eyes, and looked at the bright moon outside the dormitory window.

I hope that with the bright moonlight, I can soothe my restless soul at this time.

It's just that at this time, the bright moon has been completely covered by darkness, there is not a single star in the sky, and there is chaos and no light between heaven and earth......