Just when Wang Mu was about to give up, a powerful wave of qi dispersed the ghosts around him, and he stood majestically beside Wang Mu all night.

"Why are you here?" Wang Mu said complainingly.

"The survival of the human race has nothing to do with me, I only take pleasure in killing demons, and I can come whenever I want!" The words he said overnight made Wang Muqi's teeth itch.

Don't talk nonsense, joining the battle overnight puts a lot of pressure on our neighborhood, no matter how big or small, you can easily kill it with just one move overnight.

But the good tiger can't stand the wolves, and the monsters continue to emerge from the ground, although it is easy to fight overnight, but it can't save the overall situation.

Nameless imps, dead ghosts, evil ghosts, terrible ghosts, dementors, ghost kings. All kinds of ghosts are springing up like springs, and they are emerging in an endless stream.

What made Wang Mu angry the most was that when the world was in chaos, the Taoist Association still did not appear.

The more and more you kill overnight, the wind, fire, thunder and lightning are constantly released, and you can clean up the blockbuster with every move.

Wang Mu retreated while fighting, but the more he fought, the distance between the two became farther and farther, and finally they both disappeared from each other's sight.

Suddenly, three black shadows flew rapidly in the distance, and the ghosts scattered everywhere they went. The three of them stopped on the top of a building not far away, and Wang Mu fixed his eyes to see that all three of them were dressed in black battle clothes, covered with black cloth, and the word "night" with strange strokes written on the clothes.

In the face of the siege of a hundred ghosts, the three of them were not afraid, one hand raised the knife and fell, and the ghost dissipated. One holds a long stick, and the stick is not an ordinary thing, exuding a faint golden light, and it is also a magic weapon. There is also a woman who looks like a woman, holding a short gun, but what comes out of the gun is not bullets, but a series of mystical methods, and the yang energy seems to be inexhaustible, and the gun has fired dozens of times, but the attack power has not decreased at all.

Could these be people from the Daoist Association? Wang Mu was puzzled.

Those few people jumped down from the high-rise building of dozens of zhang, and Wang Musha was envious, and he didn't know when he would be able to practice to such a realm.

The man in black seemed to be aware of Wang Mu's existence, and approached Wang Mu while killing all the way.

Wang Mu only looked at those people, but ignored behind him, and Captain Wu shouted on the side: "Be careful! "But it was too late.

Wang Mu only felt a pain in his abdomen, looked down, and a black ghost claw pierced from behind, and when he turned around, a monster with a wolf head and a human body was baring his teeth at him, as if mocking, as if proud.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the three of them quickly moved to Wang Mu's side, and the black-clothed man holding the magic stick hit the monster with a stick, and directly scattered the monster.

You must know that the monster is at the level of a dementor!

Of course, Wang Mu, who was lying on the ground and dying, didn't know all this, and in the blur, he seemed to hear the conversation between these people.

A rough male voice said, "This kid seems to be a cultivator too, so he lost his life in vain. ”

Another shrieked male voice said, "Even a cultivator is the lowest level of existence among them, a mere dementor can easily kill him, it's too weak." It's not a pity for this kind of person to die! ”

A soft-voiced female voice said: "Since he is a fellow believer, let's save his life." In troubled times, cultivators are extremely scarce! ”

The rough male voice also said: "Yes, if you can save it, save it." I still have the magic medicine given by the sect master here, so give it to him. ”

……

When Wang Mu woke up, he was leaning against a dilapidated house, with the three mysterious people standing beside him, as well as Captain Wu and Director Liu, who were covered in blood.

This Director Liu is also not bad, although he is a mortal, he can't hurt ghosts, but he can barely get out, which is not easy.

Wang Mu looked at the three black-clothed people, one with a big shoulder and a round waist, a long and majestic face, and a scimitar in his hand. A lean man, holding a good stick, looks like a monkey king. The remaining one is a beautiful woman, with black hair and a shawl, plain lips, and a black uniform, showing her temperament.

Seeing Wang Mu wake up, the majestic man stepped forward, and listened to this rough voice that was the person who saved Wang Mu: "Little brother can fight evil ghosts alone, his courage is commendable!" ”

Wang Mu knew that this person had saved him, and he was quite grateful, and said: "Thank you, Your Excellency, for saving your life, if you can survive this catastrophe, you will definitely repay it!" ”

The man waved his hand and said, "The matter of repaying the favor will come a long way, and the predicament in front of us has not yet been shaken off. ”

Wang Mu knew what the man meant, at this time, the ghost outside the door was crying wolf, and from time to time there was a heavy knock on the door, and strange symbols were painted on the door, which seemed to be an enchantment made by these mysterious people.

"If it weren't for the relief of these burdens, we would have escaped a long time ago." The lean man on the side said.

The woman tugged at the thin man's sleeve, glared at him, and said, "Can you say a few words!" ”

The thin man immediately smiled all over his face, and said earnestly: "Senior sister, don't be angry, don't say it if you don't say it, I don't bother to talk about these wastes." ”

The woman snorted, and simply turned her head away from the lean man.

Wang Mu coughed, stood up, lifted his clothes, and saw that the wound had miraculously healed.

"Who the hell are you?" Wang Mu asked.

The sturdy man said, "We are from the Seven Nights! ”

Wang Mu is no stranger to this organization, he has heard about this organization from Chairman Zhang more than once.

The rune paper on his body has been used up. The six people present, except for the three men in black who still have the strength to fight ghosts, Wang Mu and the three of them are completely useless.

Su Yue and Liu Xin were still in the rental house, Wang Mu didn't know if the talisman array he made was useful, and whether the two of them were okay.

There was another violent thud at the door, accompanied by a terrifying roar, and the whole house seemed to shake as well.

The sturdy man said worriedly, "This enchantment won't last long, it seems that it must be killed!" ”

After that, he pointed to Wang Mu and the three of them and said to the woman in black and the lean man: "These three people will be handed over to you, I will go out first to lure them away, and you will rush out with the three of them." ”

The woman in black said, "Senior brother, I'll go with you." ”

The sturdy man waved his hand and said, "No, I'm enough alone!" Get ready. ”

The man shouted, "Wuji Dao Method, Eight Directions Divine Society, Break ——。 As soon as the voice fell, there was a loud bang at the door, and the entire wall flew out of the room completely.

"It's now!"

The sturdy man gave an order, a man and a woman rushed out with Wang Mu and the three of them, and encountered ghosts along the way, and the woman in black raised her hand to solve it with a shot, but fortunately did not encounter the ghost king or anything like that, and several people ran away relatively smoothly.

There are obviously a lot fewer monsters around, and the few ghost things that are scattered have also been solved by the woman in black and the lean man in three or two.

"I don't know how the senior brother is." The woman in black said worriedly.

Wang Mu noticed that when the woman said this, the corners of the thin man's mouth raised slightly, revealing a subtle smirk.