Lu Heng looked at Chen Le with resolute eyes, "It's useless to go on like this, when the white-faced ghost catches up, no one can run, and no one can live." ”

Chen Le frowned and replied, "...... There will always be a way, let me think about it again, the white-faced ghost she doesn't dare to make trouble in the city, if she dares to make trouble in Kyoto, many people will not let her go. ”

"She doesn't need to make trouble, she just needs to know the location and arrest us back, it's just a matter of stretching out her hand, even among the top seven-faced generals in Ghost King City, the strength of the white-faced ghost is unfathomable, if you don't take advantage of this opportunity now, you won't have a chance again." ”

“......”

Of course, Chen Le understands the truth.

He had no idea what to do with the white-faced ghosts of his heyday.

All methods are in vain.

Today, I plotted a wave of white-faced ghosts, and it was already the best opportunity to kill her.

He has made several sets of strategies with Zhao Ziyou to kill the white-faced ghost, one ring after another, and she will not be able to live if she does not die.

It's a pity that I didn't calculate Zhao Ziyou's temporary change of hexagram, and he was whimsical and went to catch him alive.

It is estimated that the white-faced ghost has a delicate and enchanting body, which can't give people a sense of danger, so that the thing is self-righteous, and he wants to replace it with a mausoleum keeper, so a big meteorite-like black ball will be smashed down, see what else he can think crookedly.

In short, the only way Chen Le could think of now was to find the night.

He didn't know how strong the night was, but it could be seen from the fact that the white-faced ghost was also afraid of the night, and among all the people he knew, only Miss Night could suppress the white-faced ghost.

However, Chen Le couldn't do this.

He couldn't throw his troubles on others, and he couldn't ask for more brazenly.

Moreover, it can also be dangerous for Miss Night.

It is impossible for people to follow themselves all the time to protect themselves.

After all, the danger must be solved by itself.

There are always many difficulties to overcome on the road of life!

Chen Le gritted his teeth, and was very upset for a while, "It's useless for you to go back, it's just a matter of dying in vain." ”

"Not necessarily, although the odds are very low, but, there is still a chance to fight, but, whether it is successful or not......"

Lu Heng didn't say anything, but looked down at Ah Zhu in his arms.

Because he was tortured by the white-faced ghost just now, coupled with the bumps in the car, Ah Zhu's already weak body was worse, and now he can't tell whether he fainted or fell asleep.

The delicate little face was pale and bloodless, and looked as if it were dead.

Just looking at it, I know that she can't last long, she is completely on the verge of death, and the breath of life is extremely weak.

Lu Heng looked at Ah Zhu deeply with a look that seemed to be completely engraved in his mind about Ah Zhu's beautiful sleeping face, and then gently put her body on the chair.

He resolutely said, "Please be sure to send Azhu over, thank you! If there is an afterlife, you will not dare to forget!"

After Lu Heng finished speaking, he jumped out of the car, closed the door casually, and then rushed towards the road from which he came.

Chen Le wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say anything.

Because he couldn't find any words to comfort anyone.

Chen Le knew very well that Lu Heng was not fatally injured, if he wanted to run, he could run, and he could find a place to hide and recover slowly.

But Azhu will die.

If he goes back to fight the white-faced ghost now, he will die, but there is such a small chance to save Ah Zhu.

The family has made up their minds to exchange his own life for Azhu's life.

kept driving, and when he was about to drive to the checkpoint, Chen Lemeng stepped on the brakes and stopped the truck.

Chen Le looked at the way into the checkpoint, then looked at Ah Zhu next to him, and then looked at the road behind him from the rearview mirror, and fell into deep thought for a while......

......

......

Zhao Ziyou is actually extremely talented, with excellent kendo and archery, and has never been frustrated since his debut.

He is extremely confident in his archery skills, and basically has no false shots, and the arrow wins the bid.

At a very small angle, he adjusted the path of the arrow, even in the face of the white-faced ghost, he hit several arrows in a row.

This is actually an extremely remarkable achievement, how can the white-faced ghost say that he is also a battle-hardened master, even she failed to fully see through the opponent's arrow, and fell into Zhao Ziyou's way.

However, the impact is not great.

Looking at the battlefield, two more arrows "swished" into the body, submerged into the arm of the white-faced ghost, and a large string of blood came out, dyeing the white dress more and more vividly.

But this did not prevent the white-faced ghost from moving, and while dodging a long knife slash behind him, he easily pulled out the long arrow on his arm.

The white-faced ghost is actually covered in injuries and blood.

It's terrifying.

What is completely unimaginable is that such a delicate and delicate woman, who has obviously shed so much blood and suffered so many injuries, has maintained her movements at that basic level, and there is no hindrance at all.

Even...... The more you fight, the more courageous you become.

Zhao Ziyou frowned, and when he reached out to take the arrow again, he found that the quiver behind him was actually empty.

He brought with him twenty-five arrows, the body, the feathers, the arrows were specially made by the family, and they were specially processed in terms of deceleration and piercing.

Coupled with Zhao Ziyou's strength and archery skills, normal people will definitely lose their combat effectiveness after two or three arrows.

But now he has a total of eighteen arrows from the white-faced ghost, and he has been dodged with 7 arrows, but it has no effect on the other party, which he didn't expect at all.

The white-faced ghost's dignified and elegant appearance like a noblewoman, and its provocative and seductive eyes, are easy to give male associations and provoke men's nerves.

The slender and delicate body, the small waist that seemed to be twisted off with all his strength, the beautiful and flowing long hair, the beautiful and delicate face, the fair and noble neck, the enchanting figure, and the charming and moving beautiful eyes, all gave Zhao Ziyou a lot of deception, making him feel that it was more worth taking the other party out as his trophy than killing the other party, and it was more worth taking it out to show off.

A man, especially an ambitious man, will always have a strong desire to conquer!

Unexpectedly, the other party had obviously been hit by the soulless incense, but he was still so tenacious that he couldn't win her for so long!

Just when Zhao Ziyou was stunned, the situation ahead changed again.

The white-faced ghost's movements suddenly sped up.

In the gap between the attacks of everyone, leaning over, avoiding the sword beside him, penetrated into the middle of the three people at once, smiled and raised his hand, "Waltz Chop", as if dancing, tied his hands into palms, from bottom to top, from front to back, across a 360-degree oblique circle.

A white circular murderous aura erupted, instantly slashing off the bodies of the three people beside him.

or neck, or waist, or legs, directly cut off the three people.

For a while, broken limbs were all over the sky.

Zhao Ziyou was taken aback, "How is it possible, even if she only inhales a little soul loss incense, it will take at least twelve hours or more to recover slowly, she has inhaled so much, it has only been half an hour, and she has already begun to gather qi?"

The white-faced ghost is not only a master of the worldly level, but also a family of cannibals, and the body's resistance to medicine is extremely strong.

No, it can't be delayed any longer.

Although he felt that it was a pity to destroy such a worldly master with good color and fragrance, Zhao Ziyou also had to order, "The first set of plans, kill her!"

The other party has already begun to regain his breath, completely ignoring the injuries on his body as nothing, even if Zhao Ziyou is arrogant, he doesn't dare to say that he wants to capture the white-faced ghost alive.

When the other party's qi is completely restored, even he is in danger.

I can only kill it!

Can.

The white-faced ghost replied with a smile, "It's too late, it's too late!"

Zhao Ziyou frowned, raised a hand, and shouted, "Everyone obeys the order and executes it according to the original plan." ”

He now thought of bringing back the plan he had made with Chen Le to snipe the white-faced ghost.

For a while, in the dark night, several fires lit up in the woods, and the red dots of several sniper rifles gathered on the white-faced ghost......

The white-faced ghost didn't dodge or dodge, just stood in the middle of the road with a smile, let these people point, and replied with his usual elegant and dignified smile, "So I said it's too late, or my good brother is much smarter, and when he sees that the situation is not right, he is the first to slip away!"