All of a sudden, the blood crows, which were as black as thick dark clouds, were overwhelming, pressing directly on the top of our heads, and countless sharp beaks were like arrows, attacking our bodies. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Thinking that I was about to be pecked, I scolded angrily, and the injured Hachi was holding his waist with difficulty, and those damn things smelled Hachi's blood and stared at him, countless black figures playfully swept over his head and ears, and with each sweep, Hachi's body would have one more scar.

Seeing my friend being bullied like this, I rushed over in spite of it, helping Hachi deal with the harpies who attacked him, and at the same time, they increased the ferocity of the attack, and the flesh on my chest and shoulders was pulled up in a long thread, the pain of this tearing was indescribable, I screamed in pain, brandished my scythe, and tried to avoid the side, but the birds were already completely eyeing me, wherever I went, they flapped their wings and followed, and I was not allowed to have a chance to breathe.

Just when the chaos was so chaotic that people collapsed, Bao Cai, who had been lying on his back, shouted at me: "Son, fire!" At this time, I have to deal with those damn blood crows with both hands, where can I take care of him.

Hearing Baocai's anxious "hey", he lowered his body, held his head, and moved quickly to the side of the body of the general and embers. I think he still has a wounded fire monkey on his body, he doesn't join the battle circle, I don't blame him, just when I was thinking like this, a figure suddenly jumped in front of me, he was holding a dry arm, the palm of the arm was slowly sparkling up, soon, it was moving higher and higher, I was shocked, the one holding the arm torch was the treasure, he didn't stop cooking, but was thinking of a way!

Looking at Bao Cai, who was extremely afraid of the dead body, holding his arm as a torch, I couldn't help but feel a warm heart, although Bao Cai was timid, but it was very useful at a critical time, at this moment, he cautiously ran to my side, trembling and raising his arm, and scolded in vain: "Get out!

He waved a special torch, and the blood crow saw the fire, and screamed in the air, as if he was very unwilling to come near us, and the treasure saw that the fire was useful to the blood crow, so he immediately took the dry arm into my arms, and knelt on the ground again, and groped for a severed limb in a panic, and then lit the torch on the arm.

The two flames rose rapidly, and the blood crow avoided it tabooly when it saw the fire. Bao Cai and I were overjoyed, and the two of us tacitly began to search for the severed limbs of the other corpses on the ground, thinking that in this way we could have one for each of us and avoid harm.

And just when the two of us were looking for it seriously, the black and inky old robe crashed into our eyes, the robe exuded a ghostly black gas of death, I was stunned for a while, the black gas seemed to be the hands of the unjust ghosts, surging to break free from the black robe, I dimly heard some kind of crying, laughing mournful scream, that cry came from Hades, I have heard this painful, heart-rending cry in countless horror movies.

Bao Cai and I knelt motionlessly, and when we trembled under the strong pressure of fear, and barely raised our heads, the old wizard stared at us with a blank face, and said coldly, "Let your souls become our new ghost servants!"

As soon as the deep voice fell, a staff with countless carved skulls struck at my head, and at that moment, no one saved me, everything came quickly, I would be beaten to the point that my brain would burst, my eyes would burst, and then I would fall, convulsing on the ground, watching my blood rush like a river to the invisible nothingness.

I can die, but I can't die without any resistance, that's too much of a bag, although the slaughter of evil in a very early stage, calculated an inevitable fate, but that fate involves our life and death, how can we accept it? Until the end, I can't give up lightly, we are their calamity, it is a wave of episodes, maybe before they get out and destroy the world, we can change our lives against the sky!

When death is coming, there is a flame in the heart, and the courage in the bloodline of the Feng family seems to be awakened in an instant, our ancestors have always been chic, people who are not afraid of death, we change our destiny, and fight death bravely in the turbid waves, I can't be cowardly, and I must not die at such a time.

At this moment, my head was drowsy as I looked at the black floor-to-ceiling robe in front of me, and sweat dripped down on the corpse that had been blown to pieces by the fire spirit. I gasped, a moment ago, real and ethereal, as if it was a memory from another time and space, so familiar...... This familiar feeling is familiar, and it is a sign that I have seen several times beforehand!

This omen reminds me of the cruelty that will happen to me next, originally, my body was frozen in place because of fear, unable to move, but at this moment, the inexplicable resistance that emerged in my body was so powerful.

I slowly raised my head, and when the old wizard pronounced the words: Let you be my new ghost servants, I sneered and said, "What you have calculated will not come true, because we will destroy you all!"

These words obviously came from my throat, but I obviously felt that there was another seal in my body that was manipulating me to say such bloody words, and at the same time as those words were spoken, the old wizard really held the staff and smashed it down on the top of my head, and my, the originally stiff hand was silently raised at this time, and the war scythe emitted a cold cold light, at this critical moment, I heard the anxious shout of the little Taoist, two weapons of different materials intersected, the sharpness of the war scythe was full of power when the master's courage burst out, and I only saw that the finely carved staff was split in half in an instant。 The old wizard was shaken away by his remaining strength, and it staggered back a few steps, and almost fell to the ground because it couldn't stand on its feet.

After it stabilized itself, it looked at me suspiciously, as if it did not expect that an ant like me would be able to draw its courage to resist its fatal blow at a critical moment. This obviously stimulated it, it roared dissatisfiedly, then leaned down, picked up a scimitar, and rushed towards me mercilessly, Baocai saw this, screamed in panic, told me to hurry back, but at that moment, the inner flame flowed, I didn't want to always dodge, always drag my partner back, so I stood up, to meet the old wizard's new blow, just when it was less than half a meter away from me, the power in the body retreated like a tide, my heart sank, this feeling was like fighting monsters in a dream, I was fighting hard, and finally woke up from the dream…… And what's worse is that what I'm facing now is not a dream, it's a reality, when the scimitar slashed down at my head, I raised the scythe in a hurry, perhaps it was the panic caused by the lack of firmness and loss of strength in my heart, the scythe lost the courage just now, and my arm was numb in an instant under the domineering strength of the old wizard.

The mighty young scythe came out of my grasp, and my footsteps were messy with the blow I had just hit. Without weapons and the courage to kill the enemy, there was no chance of changing my fate, and at that moment, even the feeling of death had not yet surfaced, and the third blow of the old wizard was already aimed at my chest.