Beize is indeed still the same Beize before, he likes to play tricks on ginger fish in his spare time, and he is always serious in times of crisis, but this man in front of him with long hair and high bunches, sharp edges and corners, how good-looking and how to come to the man in the eyes of ginger fish, is it really Beize?

"What do you see? If I want to marry, I have to deal with these corpses in front of me first. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Kitazawa didn't even turn his head before he knew Jiang Yu's eyes.

The sword frowned, and the wrist holding the hilt of the sword seemed to pull out a flower, and he saw the corpses in front of him lying on the ground, and the blood in his chest gushed out as if he didn't want money.

"You stand in the way first, and I'll take someone back."

After speaking, Bei Ze pulled up Ji Qiuyang's collar who was hiding behind Jiang Yu, kicked his feet, and the whole person rose into the air, and tapped the head of the corpse under his feet, and saw that the Beize people had gone away, and the corpses under his feet were all brains, and the death was not miserable.

With less Ji Qiuyang and more short knives in his hands, Jiang Yu naturally spread his hand to slash and kill the corpse in front of him.

When Jiang Yu killed the sixth corpse, he felt that the sunlight above his head was obscured by something, and then he saw Kitazawa flying down from mid-air.

With a sound of 'poof', Jiang Yu turned his head and saw that the hand of a corpse dragon had reached out to his face, and the fingers of the corpse dragon were actually cut off together, leaving only half of his thumb and palm stretched out in front of him.

Slapping his head, Jiang Yu secretly scolded himself in his heart, regardless of his own life at a critical moment, he still had time to see others.

Pulling the wrist of one of the villagers, Kitazawa flew away again in an instant, and it was less than half an hour to go back and forth several times.

When only ginger fish and Ji Dazhuang were left, Bei Ze chose ginger fish without hesitation, just because Ji Dazhuang was much bigger than himself, and his internal strength was not much, so he could only wait for Jiang Yu to be sent back, and he would come back with Ji Dazhuang and fight a bloody way with him.

"Wait for me here."

After speaking, regardless of Jiang Yu's struggle, he went in the direction of the small courtyard again.

Jiang Yu, who was lifted in mid-air, looked at the corpses below him who looked up and stretched out their hands to grab their ankles, and his heartbeat suddenly became faster.

Seeing that Bei Ze could jump out of the distance with just a light tap on the top of the corpse's head, Jiang Yu was envious, but she didn't say it, because at this time, Bei Ze was full of cold sweat on her forehead, and even the hand holding her wrist was a little trembling.

Seeing that the small courtyard was in front of him, and Ji Qiuyang and the others standing in the courtyard were also safe and sound, Jiang Yu was relieved and worried about Ji Dazhuang who was still in the corpse group.

Lifting his breath and kicking his feet, Bei Ze endured the feeling of emptiness in the dantian, and took Jiang Yu to the wall of the small courtyard, and then did not look at Jiang Yu, and when he exhausted the last trace of internal strength, he fell beside Ji Dazhuang.

"Why are you doing this?"

With a sigh, he quickly helped Bei Ze up, the axe in Ji Dazhuang's hand had begun to dull because he had cut the hearts of too many corpses, and he was already ready to give up, but he didn't think that Bei Ze would really come back.

Although he has no internal strength, Kitazawa's skills are still extremely fast, but no matter how fast the short knife in his hand is, it can't match the speed of the corpse squeezing up.

The corpses, who had already smelled the smell of blood, suddenly became riotous, crowded with each other, and no one let anyone.

Helplessly, he inserted the short knife back into his waist, squatted down, and before he could pick up the long whip that Jiang Yu had just dropped, his back seemed to be smashed by some heavy object, and then the cold liquid stained his entire back.

Panting in his mouth, Ji Dazhuang had just tried his best to cut off the head of the corpse that was going to approach Beize, and at this moment he really had no strength, and he was about to lie down in the group of corpses, but he felt that his whole person seemed to rise in mid-air.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Kitazawa's blood-spattered face, and his originally good-looking face was messy at the moment, as if he had returned to the way they first met.

He chuckled lightly, and when he stared at him, Ji Dazhuang said in a dumb voice.

"Brother Bei, you put me down, look at you like this, I'm afraid that before we reach the small courtyard, we will all have to die."

At this moment, Bei Ze was just as Ji Dazhuang said, his legs were weak, he couldn't breathe, and he was almost grabbed by the corpse under his feet several times, if it weren't for the belief in his heart that supported him......

"Don't talk too much, isn't it here?"

As soon as the words fell, Ji Dazhuang felt his whole body fall, and Bei Ze fell into a coma, and the roars of the corpses around him did not wake him up.

Without Beize's protection, Ji Dazhuang protected Beize, who was thinner than himself, in his arms, hunched his back, and endured the pain of tearing his back.

Seeing that the small courtyard was in front of him through the gap between the corpse and the corpse, Ji Dazhuang didn't care about anything else, hugged Beize, and rushed all the way with his head pierced.

"Open the !!"

With a loud shout, Ji Dazhuang's whole body trembled, and the pain in his back was numb, just begging the people in the small courtyard to open the door as soon as possible.

The people in the courtyard were also panicked, but in order to protect them, Kitazawa blocked a bunch of things at the door earlier, and it would take some time to open the courtyard door.

In this way, the villagers were carrying a pile of sundries, while listening to Ji Dazhuang's voice at the door gradually weakening, and the movements of his hands were even faster.

'Squeak-'

The courtyard gate was finally opened, and Jiang Yu took the lead in rushing out so that the villagers had time to bring Ji Dazhuang and Bei Ze back to the courtyard.

It's just that the corpses are difficult, especially the corpses that haven't eaten the meat, they are shouting all the way, and at this time, when they see that the food is going to be taken away, they are even more crazy.

The short knife slashed at the corpse's head, and in the heart, the ginger fish quickly retreated into the courtyard.

The villagers who had already been prepared on both sides of the courtyard gate saw Jiang Yu come in and quickly closed the courtyard door, but in the end it was a step too late, and the arm of a corpse was stuck alive in the crack of the door.

'Click'

Blood gushed out, the severed arm fell to the ground, and the courtyard door was finally closed.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, there were bursts of crying in the courtyard, and the ginger fish who listened raised his head and was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Ji Dazhuang was lying on the flat ground in the courtyard, his entire back was empty, Bai Sensen's spine was mixed with bright red blood, and he didn't even have a piece of good meat......

Pumping cold air in his mouth, he raised his eyelids vigorously, and seeing Bei Ze lying on the side, Ji Dazhuang's mouth shook twice, and he didn't say a word, so he closed his eyes, making Ji Qiuyang, who had been calling his name on the side, cry even more miserably.

Close your eyes, don't look over, tears dripped from the corners of Jiang Yu's eyes, he didn't dare to look at Ji Dazhuang, all that flashed in his mind was the situation with them on the road before.

The villagers all had red eyes when they saw Ji Dazhuang's appearance, and Ji Zhiyuan, who had the best relationship with Ji Dazhuang on weekdays, knelt on the ground at this time, opened his mouth, and didn't say half a word.

The two villagers who closed the door sobbed their noses, and little by little put the things that were against the door back in their places, and only Ji Qiuyang's cry remained in the small courtyard for a while.