Feng Qiao slashed over, and when the ghost puppet saw this, he suddenly folded backwards and dodged an iron plate bridge, his unnaturally twisted hand opened, and a substantial Yuan Force suddenly poked out from his palm!

"Huh?"

Feng Qiao screamed in surprise, this ghost puppet actually had the power equivalent to the Kaiyang Middle Realm, and it could actually manipulate the Yuan Force?!

But now she can't think much about it, the fire on the fire knife flashed on, and a whoosh spread to the ghost puppet, and it squeaked and screamed, and soon turned into ashes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ah, who's going to save me! I don't want to die! ”

"How so? What the hell are these ghost golems all about? ”

"Be careful, don't get caught by them, you'll be turned into a ghost puppet!"

"Woo woo woo, we can't get out, we're going to die here!"

With the desperate sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling, Feng Qiao looked around, and the camp in the distance was completely destroyed, and dozens of cultivators inside were running in embarrassment.

It was as if they had completely forgotten that they could resist, and they were only concerned about running for their lives, even ignoring the outstretched hands of their companions for help.

Behind the crowd, countless ghost golems were stumbling and chasing after them with a sinister smile. Due to the uneven strength of the cultivators who were made into ghost puppets, these ghost puppets were also strong and weak. Some have flexible bodies that can manipulate Yuan Li, while others can't even walk smoothly and trip themselves at every turn.

Feng Qiao saw with his own eyes that when a cultivator who was extremely frightened looked back at the ghost puppet he was chasing, he tripped over the branch under his feet carelessly, and actually slammed into the swamp mud, his whole body was covered with corrosive poisonous water, and his skin was burned black and red.

He screamed and tried to get back up, but a ghost golem had already noticed his appearance and pounced excitedly, pushing the cultivator down into the swamp with an open mouth.

"Ahhh The cultivator screamed miserably, and he waved his hand vigorously, trying to open the ghost puppet that had bitten on his body, but the blood qi emanating from his body had already attracted the attention of countless ghost puppets, and he screamed and pounced.

When Feng Qiao finally freed up his hand to save people, the Phoenix True Flame burst into flames, and the ghost puppets retreated violently, but that cultivator had been torn to pieces.

"What's going on with these things?"

Feng Qiao slashed through several cultivators who surrounded him with a single knife and shouted.

Long Ce didn't speak, just shook his head. There was a rare look of doubt on his face.

The thick mist spread throughout the swamp, so white that it was almost impossible to see the people opposite, and the hideous roars of the ghost puppets came from all directions of the mist, as well as the miserable screams of the cultivators.

She gritted her teeth and leaped in the direction of the camp, where the screams were the most intense, and the torches used to disperse the fog had almost all been extinguished, with only a small amount of turquoise fire remaining, which looked more and more eerie.

What's even more fatal is that many of the poisonous insects unique to the Ten Thousand Worms Swamp also poured out of their hiding places one after another, making the cultivators even worse by the enemy.

The mass of corpse fragments that had fallen to the ground were covered with black worms, which were rapidly gnawing with their breath, making a disgusting creaking sound and splattering flesh and blood residues.

The killing of the ghost puppets made these usually timid and humble things enter heaven.

Feng Qiao saw a corpse that had not yet been torn to pieces, but it was almost black, it was insects, densely clustered up, and the tentacles were shaking rapidly.

"Get out!"

She snorted from her nose, and the golden-red phoenix true flame in her hand burned quickly, and those cunning insects who were afraid of the soft and afraid of the hard had not yet felt the temperature of the flame, and they already knew that it was not good, and they immediately quickly withdrew from the corpse and hid in the mud.

However, as soon as they moved, Feng Qiao's Phoenix True Flame had already burned over, crackling and turning into charcoal.

"Phoenix? You're troubled again! ”

Long Ce didn't wield his giant axe, or the ghost puppets here weren't worth wielding it. He just released a golden light, a golden blade condensed by Yuan Li, which firmly protected Feng Qiao's safety.

Feng Qiao glanced at him and took the time to reply, "Their corpses don't deserve to be so humiliated. ”

Long Ce's heart is either cold to the bone, or hot and scorching.

He is not like Feng Qiao, who has lived as a human for fourteen years, just like now, even if she knows that she is not a human race, many times she will still subconsciously do things according to a person's thinking.

Her heart was still soft, and she couldn't help but save people who were in danger, and just like now, when she saw the mutilated corpses of cultivators, she would wave an extra flame to burn them to ashes and return to the earth.

As for Long Ce, just like now, he was just curious about why the ghost puppet was suddenly born, but he couldn't show any sympathy for the cultivator who was hunted down. Here, he cultivated to the strongest, and if he shot with all his might, all the ghost puppets would be twisted into powder.

But he just won't make a move.

Because, these people have nothing to do with him. He is not a Terran, so why bother to save the people of other races?

His current behavior is just to protect Feng Qiao from harm.

Feng Qiao wants to save people?

Then just go and save it, just to sharpen your combat level. As for the danger, he was able to keep her firmly in line with the danger, making sure that nothing would happen to her.

And the others?

Oh, what does that have to do with him?

Feng Qiao knew that Long Ce was such a cold-blooded person, and even if he opened his mouth knowing the current situation, it was estimated that he would not have a reason to make a move, so he had to work harder by himself, killing the ghost puppet while saving people.

The fire knife slashed down in the air, and the ghost puppet's body immediately broke in two, and flames immediately rose from the wound at the random waist slash, spreading rapidly, burning its entire body to ashes.

"Get up!" Feng Qiao shouted at the cultivator he had just saved, and he didn't know how to run to the next place. That cultivator just now had been pressed to the ground by the ghost puppet and bit off half of his arm, if she hadn't made a timely move, I am afraid that in the next moment, it would have been his neck that would have been broken.

However, the ghost puppets just like to kill, they don't gnaw on cultivators, and the blood on their teeth is more because they don't have enough claws when killing cultivators, so they are used to help tear apart cultivators' bodies.

It's weird, why is this happening?

Feng Qiao was puzzled.

"Help! Help me! Ahhhh ”

A terrible scream came from the thick fog, Feng Qiao kicked it over, and the ghost puppet was kicked backwards by gravity a few steps and staggered to the ground, roaring.

The rescued cultivator sobbed up from the ground, and Feng Qiao immediately shouted happily: "It turned out to be you!" Thank you, my lord, for saving me again! ”

Feng Qiao took the time to glance back, yo, she was still an acquaintance, the wealthy fan Lou Nanguang who gave her the hive as a reward before. (To be continued.) )