Chapter 45: The Fall of the Blood Devil (4)

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"Have you thought about it," the black-robed man's hoarse voice sounded like a terrible curse, "will you die, or will you die together?" ā€

Xie Lingmo smiled coldly and held the Zhuxian Sword in his hand.

What about being betrayed? Even if she was betrayed, she would never bow her head to this person who was not human, who was not a ghost!

Besides, Li Dingrui is still around, and they are still fighting side by side!

Xie Lingmo gritted his teeth and cut the palm of his right hand. Holding the Zhuxian Sword again, the exorcist's blood immediately dyed the Zhuxian Sword red, and like the long whip in Li Dingrui's hand, it emitted a dazzling red light.

The moment Li Dingrui flashed the attack, he saw the red light on the side, and smiled slightly, a little distressed and a little proud.

This is Xie Lingmo, even if he is about to reach a desperate situation, he will never give up!

The black-robed man sighed: "Stubborn." ā€

He spread his hands, the wide sleeves of his black robe spread out, like a large, silent bat. Standing at the head of the wall, he commanded all the blood ghosts to descend, and launched a fierce attack on Xie Lingmo and Li Dingrui.

Blood continued to flow from the wound, and Li Dingrui was on the verge of losing too much blood, and even his fingers were already showing a haggard gray-white. His head was getting heavier and heavier, his movements were getting slower and slower, and he could barely dodge the attacks of the Blood Demon Descending. However, he noticed the movement of the black-robed man at the first time.

The black-robed man suddenly pulled out a black short knife from his sleeve and stabbed her in the back silently while Xie Lingmo was fighting with the Blood Ghost.

At that moment, Xie Lingmo intuitively turned around to resist. But her body, affected by the corpse poison, was not as flexible as before, and she watched as the short knife was about to plunge into her chest.

Puff -

Blood splattered.

Xie Lingmo didn't usher in severe pain, but stared blankly at the tall body blocking in front of her.

"Lingmo ......" Li Dingrui shook and said in a low voice.

The next moment, the tall body fell to the ground with a thud, and the black short knife was stuck in his chest.

Xie Lingmo's eyes were finally filled with tears, and he shouted loudly: "Li Dingrui! ā€

The black-robed man was stunned for a moment, and he didn't give another order to attack for a while.

Xie Lingmo had completely ignored everything around her, and she knelt on the ground. The bleeding right hand gently stroked Li Dingrui's cheek, and said in a trembling voice: "Li Dingrui......"

The fallen man remained motionless.

The panic that had never been felt before hit Xie Lingmo in an instant, and his heart ached as if he was about to die.

How could he fall? How could he fall!!

Isn't this person the most powerful, he can save the fish demon when everyone is helpless, he can break through the siege when they are surrounded by monsters, and he can suppress himself who has few opponents in the fighting ring......

She thought he could do anything. No matter how difficult it is, he will not fall.

But she forgot that Lai Dingrui is also flesh and blood. Single-handedly fighting against powerful wizards and ghosts, he will also be injured, will bleed, and will fall so fragile in front of himself in order to protect himself.

Will he die?

What if he dies!

In this moment, she was finally able to see her heart clearly.

She likes Lai Dinh Shwe.

Although this person always looks like he is not serious, although this person always likes to take advantage of her inattention to pull her hand, hug her waist, and even kiss her face, although ......

But she liked it, very much.

Like that if she had a choice, she would like to be the one who lies there instead of him, is herself.

Xie Lingmo raised his head suddenly, his eyes full of hatred staring at the culprit.

The black-robed man was looked at like this, and he actually subconsciously took two steps back, and then angrily issued an order to the blood ghost.

The remaining nearly forty blood ghosts frantically pounced on Xie Lingmo, but she didn't care, as if she couldn't see it, she closed her eyes, and her whole body burst out with golden light mixed with blood and qi.

This was the second time she had used this move when her body was extremely weak. Even if she knew that she would use up all her remaining stamina, she would fall to the ground in the next second, torn to pieces by the Blood Demon Descendants.

She knew she was too impulsive.

But if she doesn't, she won't necessarily be able to survive until there is support. At that time, she died, and she couldn't avenge Lai Dingrui. It's better to fight now, even if you die, you have to drag this man to hell together!

"Ahh

Xie Lingmo shouted, and the golden light around him suddenly burst open, and the Zhuxian Sword mixed with the blood of the sword master turned into tens of millions, like a dense giant net, covering the man.

The man in the black robe could never have imagined that there was such a woman in this world. At the cost of his own life, just to kill him. He hurriedly dodged, but he couldn't avoid this trick like a net, he was nailed to the ground, spit blood in his mouth, and after a few draws, he didn't move.

Xie Lingmo no longer had any strength, and fell heavily to the ground from mid-air. The spiritual power on her body was drained, and the corpse poison that had been suppressed no longer had any shackles, and it quickly spread on her body, and she lay on the ground almost motionless.

The surrounding blood ghosts were a little confused at this time, the master was dead, and they seemed to have suddenly entered a state of carnival after being stunned for a while. They all screamed and surrounded the black-robed man, revealing a thick resentment in their eyes.

The Blood Ghost Descendant has a huge grudge against his master, and it is because of him that they can only be a resentful ghost, wandering in the world and unable to transcend life.

All the blood-drenched blood ghosts began to scratch frantically at the black-robed man, turning his flesh open and pulling out his internal organs, as if he were having a grand banquet.

Soon, the man was eaten by more than forty blood ghosts.

More than forty pairs of black hole eyes swirled back and forth, and returned to Xie Lingmo and Li Dingrui again, showing a greedy look, and surrounded them.

Through the gap, Xie Lingmo's already blurred vision saw more than a dozen blood ghosts descending and already staring at the three people in the exorcism array. They kept attacking the fragile exorcism array, and they didn't care if they were knocked to the ground.

Finally, after a steady onslaught, they broke through the exorcism. More than a dozen blood ghosts descended like hungry wolves and pounced on the three unconscious people.

Finished.

Xie Lingmo closed his eyes and sighed in his heart.

Like Team Three, Team Six will be buried here forever.

There wasn't much fear in her heart, because from the first day she entered the spirit organization, she was ready to sacrifice at any time. She is willing to die on the battlefield, to die for her ideals.