Chapter Sixty-Eight: A Knife and an Axe Are Amazing

The new ally was between the two juniors and the human slave ghost, his left hand was weak, and the elusive blood-invading kitchen knife was back in his hand again.

Seeing the red back with both hands holding a knife and an axe in front of him, the main junior suddenly had an indescribable sense of security.

Even a moment ago, this new ally was dismantled by the other party.

He doesn't know why he has this kind of confidence, maybe it's because this "ally" is a little amazing, or perhaps, he thinks that since everyone on both sides is the kind of scoundrel who can't be killed no matter how they fight, at least they still have the strength to fight.

Although, there is a disparity in quantity, but...

Since the new ally has two more "weapons" in her hands, Xiao San feels that her whole person's momentum is different.

It seems that the saying that people rely on clothes and Buddha rely on gold is also suitable for ghosts, Xiao San thought so.

This time, it was the one who had the upper number who made the first move.

But unexpectedly, several people and slave ghosts gave up the previous tactics of capturing thieves and capturing the king first, but unanimously pointed the finger at the red-clothed ghosts.

The five enslaved ghosts circled in the air, surrounding the woman in red who had not moved at all, completely ignoring the two culprits who were the culprits of the disaster.

It seems that these five also understand that if they don't send away the same kind in front of them, there will be no discussion about the rest of the matter.

Of course, there is also a possibility, that is, because of the same attribute, the strength of the woman in red has made the five people feel threatened, which is why it is here.

Xiao San, who shoulders the important position of logistics, will definitely not bully a "weak woman" because of five "big men" at this time, so he will step forward to act bravely, because he is at the height of almost blind trust in his allies, Xiao San decided to follow his usual core strategy - to help with his eyes.

In the absence of extreme circumstances, someone will never act lightly, let alone think that hiding behind a woman at this time is a shameful thing.

Besides, isn't there a role model around you who looks like he's hanging high?

"She... It seems to hurt them. The transmission from the heart sounded in the heart of the main master.

"Huh?" the main master, Xiao San, hurriedly looked at the man who had been slashed.

Sure enough, as another junior next to him said, the knife wound of the celebrity slave ghost has indeed not healed yet, and it is clearly visible hanging on the back, and there is no sign of healing at all.

And compared to the other four, this human slave who had been wounded by a knife was obviously more illusory than the other companions.

Does this mean that the power of the five human slave ghosts is weakening, and the red-clothed ghosts can indeed bring them real and practical damage!

The two juniors once again tacitly affirmed this idea.

This kind of unprecedented result is something that the two juniors have never achieved at the beginning, and the big deal is to blast these people into minced meat like reality, but with the increase in the number of their "deaths", they will recover in the blink of an eye.

Most importantly, they showed no signs of weakness at this time.

But now, it no longer seems that the scales of victory are tilting in favor of one side or the other.

At least, Xiao San thinks that this is fair, fighting with a few monsters who can't be killed, what a humiliating thing it will be, even if people are not too strong, they will be abused by you anytime and anywhere, but every day when you eat and sleep, even if you go to the thatched house, there is such a piece of kraft candy-like monster dangling around you.

I'm afraid the taste is also very unbearable.

The main junior, Xiao San, couldn't help but cast a sympathetic look at the ally next to him who was the same as himself.

But in his heart, he was thinking, "What about my ally?"

Isn't it reliable?

How did I do what you asked me to do?

In a short period of time, I found a new ally who was as reliable as me..."

The other junior "turned a deaf ear", as if he had been paying close attention to the situation in the field.

Ignoring the love of his allies, the main junior was not angry, he clearly knew the character of the person next to him, the personality of the person who couldn't bear the slightest loss, how could he need the sympathy of others.

Perhaps in his heart, sympathy is the greatest humiliation to him.