However, the silence lasted only a minute.

At the intersection ahead, three gray ghosts appeared, and two ran behind. Everyone was shocked, but in the end, there was a mage master and apprentice by his side, and he was not as frightened as he was at the beginning.

Lu Weizhen just wanted to sweep away the three in front of her, this is her area of responsibility, when she heard Chen Xiansong shouting: "Lu Weizhen, leave one for Jingbian." ”

Lu Weizhen: "Oh. ”

Lin Jingbian: "Yes!"

Seeing the three gray ghosts rushing towards him, Lu Weizhen thought about it and asked, "Which one do you want?" Lin Jingbian was like a hedgehog with thorns all over his body, and when he heard this, he was stunned and roared: "Whatever!"

Lu Weizhen said "Okay", with a wave of his left hand, the wind dragon struck out, and the two gray ghosts on the left flew up in response, with sluggish expressions, flying higher and higher, flying farther and farther, everyone in the team raised their heads in a daze, and saw that they turned into two small black dots and flew away.

Everyone: "......"

The remaining gray ghost was ignorant and unaware, and continued to rush over!

Lin Jing drew his sword and slashed at the gray ghost in the air!

However, it may be that he has not touched the master's lightsaber for too long, or his own skills are not proficient, and the sword of the little demon hunter is swung out, only blooming a light wave the size of a melon. One side of the gray ghost's thigh was hit by the light wave and was bloody, and his steps were stunned, but he didn't fall!

Lin Jingbian was afraid that he would hurt the people behind him, so he rushed forward with his sword, and used the sword body to move forward a few meters, but the sword edge was too blunt, and he didn't hurt the gray ghost much. In fact, if he changed back to the steel sword now, he would definitely have slaughtered the gray ghost by now. But the master obviously wanted him to practice the lightsaber in actual combat.

Lin Jingbian swung his sword for the second time!

This sword really can't get in! The light wave is the size of a small unicorn melon! Directly stopped the gray ghost by the waist and fell down, Lin Jingbian didn't have time to catch his breath, and two gray ghosts rushed out of the alley in front of him.

At this time, Chen Xiansong had already solved the two gray ghosts behind him with a sword, and while on guard, he paid attention to Lin Jingbian's battle, and ordered again: "Continue! The heart is like a mirror, and the sword intent is pure!"

Lin Jing replied, "Yes!" and rushed towards the two gray ghosts.

The others were still immersed in the terrifying power of Lu Weizhen's gentle wave of his hand, but at this moment, they reacted, what are the demon hunters and apprentices doing? Is there a live teaching? It is really one teaching, the other is learning, it is like a ghost!

The successive shocks made people quiet.

Lu Weizhen, who was idle, also glanced at Chen Xiansong, thinking that my boyfriend's cold and domineering appearance is also very likable.

At this time, I saw Lin Jingbian swinging two swords in a row, and the light wave stabilized to maintain the output of the unicorn melon level, killing the two gray ghosts. Because the light wave that Chen Xiansong had swung out before was not very big, everyone felt that Lin Jingbian was already very powerful! The young people couldn't help but cheer in a low voice, and the children were excited, they were afraid of Chen Xiansong, but they were so familiar with Lin Jingbian that they admired it to death, and their little mouth also croaked and whispered: "Ahhh

Lin Jingbian slashed three ghosts in a row, and he also felt a breath of depression in his chest, and the induction with the lightsaber seemed to be much stronger than before. He gasped and walked back into the line and looked at the master, who nodded at him and said silently, "Faster." Lin Jingbian nodded vigorously, held a lightsaber, and continued to lead the team forward. It's just that at this moment, the aura all over his body seems to have changed, and it has become sharper and more powerful than before.

Qiao Xueyu looked at his back, was stunned for a while, and muttered, "It's so handsome." ”

Lin Jingbian didn't hear clearly, and tilted his head slightly and asked, "What did you say?"

Qiao Xueyu: "It's nothing! Go your way!"

Lu Weizhen glanced at the figure behind the right side of the team, and also felt that his boyfriend was too handsome. The curtain is sweeping the sky, the gray ghost's lair, he teaches on the spot, who has the courage and domineering?

In fact, Lu Weizhen also felt that it was a taste, because Chen Xiansong usually does things very calmly and low-key. Today, it's a little unusual. She felt that eighty percent was stimulated by Lin Jingbian's letter yesterday, which made Chen Xiansong feel distressed. He is such a man, he can't say it on his lips, and the horizontal energy in his bones has come out again!

This is to practice Lin Jingbian's sword and courage, isn't it to support him?

It's just that this waist is very ruthless. While I'm not there, bully my apprentice? That is the master who will personally sit in the town now, watch the apprentice, and beat him all the way.

The team continued to move forward, but the atmosphere was completely different from when they first went out. Lin Jingbian was like a sword out of its sheath, leading the direction of the team. Lu Wei is really calm and relaxed, and Chen Xiansong is as calm as a mountain. They are like skeletons, holding up the whole team strongly. Others are flesh clinging to them, and they also become stretched and confident, and they become firm and powerful.

The road ahead is still empty and smooth.

After a while, however, footsteps sounded again in the surrounding streets, in the alleys where they could not see, and it sounded like several people were running.

The people in the team were shocked again, looking left and right, and their expressions were still nervous. Chen Xiansong shouted in a low voice: "Keep up the speed! It has nothing to do with you!" and for some reason, everyone seemed to be very afraid of him, and the formation suddenly became full, even the children shrunk their necks tightly, and their little short legs crackled and ran hard to keep up with the team.

However, the sound of footsteps in all directions became more and more, denser and faster, like streams rushing and converging into a pool, and they were in the middle of this cold and deep pool. Lu Weizhen turned his head to look, far and near, at every intersection, there were gray ghosts haunting, they were extremely fast, like a flash of light and shadow.

Only on the street where they were, there were no gray ghosts appearing in front of them.

Lu Wei really thought, this is holding back a big move. And it is clear that someone is directing all this, arranging troops, and even giving them an imposing dismount.

It's the high-level mutant leader who has arrived.

Even if there were three masters in charge, everyone's faces in the team turned white. Even after living in a no-man's land for a few years, such a big battle, a group of ghosts were dispatched, densely packed, when had they ever seen it? Everyone held the hands of the people around them, the children snuggled tightly into the arms of the adults, and some children cried.

Chen Xiansong pulled out his lightsaber, his head hung slightly, he listened to the sound and identified the position, his steps were steady, and his face was as calm as water.

The footsteps around were dense and thunderous. And they're caught up in it.

At a certain moment, all the footsteps disappeared at the same time. It was like a torrential rain hitting the ground, and it suddenly stopped. The whole long street was suddenly so silent that there was only the sound of lonely footsteps of their team.

They had just come to a wide intersection with no place to hide. The wind was blowing, the sun was hanging overhead, and the neighborhood was as silent as a grave.

In all four directions, at every intersection, there are layers of gray ghosts.

And everyone in the team seemed to be frozen, no one moved, and no one spoke. It seems that even the trembling has forgotten.

The crossroads under the blue sky and white sun are surprisingly quiet.

In front of them, six gray ghosts, tall or short, fat and thin, gray and black as iron, and as hard as stone, walked out of the group of gray ghosts one after another.

The gray ghost at the head is the tallest and straightest, looking only in his twenties, and you can still tell his once tough silhouette. He was wearing a camouflage uniform.

Lu Weizhen stared straight at his face.

She knew him.

She didn't expect that he would be a big green dragon now.