When he was uneasy, the old wizard actually spoke, still in that cold tone, and warned the little Taoist priest in an unclear Chinese language: "You can't stop us from destroying the world, today, my generation will kill you one by one, and sacrifice your blood to the souls of the dead!" Its voice was deep, like a flood, slowly seeping into our hearts, infinitely magnifying our fears and insignificance. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In its vague voice, I heard death, but the little Taoist priest standing in front of him didn't care about these almost cursed words, he replied indifferently: "'Evil' can't win over 'good' after all! This is an unchanging law since ancient times, do you think that with a group of corpses you can get out of this forest and lead to the human battle? He sneered and swept his gaze over the demon army: "You have been sleeping for too long, I don't know how many capable people in the world can wipe you out, I advise you, if you die, sleep well underground, don't think that the demon lord can be born again, and bring bloody rain to the world!"

"Underground, long sleep?" said the old wizard as if he had heard an extremely funny joke, and his words were full of mockery: "Poor scum, even if we had seen you appear in the early days and bring about our resurrection, it was you who brought us certain obstacles, but the demon has been formed, and we will destroy you, and then lead to the world!"

Hearing the old wizard talk about what was destined for me, I felt a sense of frustration in my heart. We had already speculated that we might be a pawn in the resurrection of the evil slaughter, and all the moves were in his calculations, but I definitely didn't expect that a few of us would become an obstacle to them, this is all predestined, everything is going according to this predestination...... That is to say, we will definitely die, they will step on our corpses and go to the world after we die, and now all our work is in vain.

Thinking that things have been arranged in the dark, and the ending cannot be changed, the despair in my heart is indescribable. At this time, there was a firm figure on the side of the little Taoist, she stood resolutely in front of the old wizard, like a rose blooming in the wind, she snorted, contemptuous and indignant: "Nonsense, a group of dead people are still here to tell us what the heavens are, what is destined, dead is dead, just like you ghosts, you still want to destroy the world, stay in the world, and you are not afraid of the scorching sun shining on you to dry you, according to me, where did you come from, where do you go!"

"That's it...... Since we are your calamity, you must ...... I want you to perish in this level, and you can't get out! What kind of destruction, this is just your whims!"

Eight Jian was seriously injured and resolutely defied the powerful threat, this guy is going to be enthusiastic, which is really impressive. And Qiu Yue's abuse also really opened my eyes, after her scolding, the fear that originally returned to the body was reduced, and I now want to be like her, I can be calm in the face of terror, but that requires absolute strength and a good attitude.

The little Taoist priest was also surprised in the face of Qiu Yue's sprinkling, obviously he didn't expect a girl to be not afraid of being strong, in his eyes, I found a trace of his appreciation for Qiu Yue.

As for the old wizard who was scolded so bloody, I couldn't see any expression on its dry face, only from the heavy gasps, this evil corpse was unhappy because of Qiu Yue's words.

The two of them were only a few steps away from the old wizard, and the black qi on the old wizard's body was gradually spreading, as if it was some kind of phantom with tension, and it seemed to reflect its emotions at this moment. This black gas was about to be contaminated with the autumn moon, but the girl turned a blind eye to it, as if this battle, she made up her mind to break the net.

As a man, looking at a girl, a girl who is smaller than me, and a slender and beautiful girl, a certain feeling of shame arises spontaneously in my heart, although I am not a strong fighting force, but I am not strong and cannot hide in the girl's back, cowardly stealing life.

As the saying goes, a chopstick is easy to break, but a chopstick is power, the walking dead and the Boy Scouts are dead corpses, they don't know how to cooperate, they only know that they are blindly alone, because of this temperament, we have a chance to breathe, and we are living people, living people must be united, this thought, I silently clenched my fists, and slowly supported my body from the ground.

And as I got up, the old wizard raised up his withered, bloodstained hands, the nails of which were purple-black, thick and slender, as if they had been soaked in some kind of poison. This reminds me of the Geda that I used to do with Gu Xiu, and now we are facing the people in those stories back then, which is also very amazing to think about.

At this moment, the old witch in the bird's feather hat raised his head and stretched his arms, as if to summon a bloody rain, and for a moment, the wind was blowing, and the strange aura was around us, and the ghostly fire on the brazier was flickering, like an evil ghost laughing at our inadequacy.

At the same time, a hoarse chirp sounded in the air, tearing people's heartbeats, and I panicked to catch the voice and left, and the little Taoist priest shouted to us vigilantly: "Pay attention, it's coming!"

As soon as the words fell, the sound of dense wings flapping suddenly appeared in the air, and then black light flew in front of our eyes—it was a blood crow!

Thinking of the blood crow's treatment of people that Old Man Gu once described to me, my bones stood on end, I didn't expect to experience this horror in person now, and my brain didn't know how to react at the moment. And those jet-black harpy demons didn't focus on us, and the three of us rookies were like corpses on the ground that had lost their demonic nature at this time, which was nothing to say at all.

I was glad in my heart, but seeing that the damn crow was concentrating on the little Taoist priest and Qiu Yue, the unpleasant feeling of being despised came to my heart. Bajian was also more gunnery in his bones, seeing that he was treated as non-existent, he immediately dragged his injured body and rushed to the little Taoist priest's side, waving his knife indiscriminately, and scolding those blood crows in his mouth for being blind. And Bao Cai held his head, shrunk his body, and kept reading something in his mouth.

I didn't want to stand blind at this time, just watching my teammates take risks, so I gritted my teeth and rushed into the chaotic battle circle, the damn blood crow flapped its wings, pecked and scratched above our heads, vicious, my scalp was quickly pecked out by the sharp beak, and the viscous blood gushed out from there, and the pain was terrible, I waved my hands wildly, and I couldn't cut the evil that danced its wings in the air, back and forth.

Qiu Yue saw that the situation on my side was not good, her arm shook, and the hidden weapons were sent out in unison, and countless rampant blood crows were shot down with unmistakable accuracy. It's just that there are a lot of those bird demons, and a few have just died, and the ones behind are even more evil. I believe that these harpies have a grudge, and when they see their companions die, a terrible cry comes out in our ears, and then pierces the heart, and it is extremely irritating to the heart.