Volume 1 Campus Ghost Chapter 65 Mao Zhuang

At the last moment, a red light suddenly flashed, Mao stiff screamed in pain, and jumped back suddenly.

Mao stiff jumped up, the strength under his feet increased again, Zi Yuqi screamed in pain, and sat directly on the ground, beads of sweat on his forehead that were the size of beans came out one after another.

The pain in her right foot penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and she didn't need to look at Zi Yuqi to know that at least three or four toes were broken, and it was estimated that the bones were broken, so she endured the severe pain and raised her head. I saw the student wearing the school uniform, holding a red magic suit in his hand!

Zi Yuqi frowned and asked, "You are also a ghost master, so why didn't you come out to help just now?"

Jiang Xiaolong didn't answer her words, but instead touched the little wings on the god killing bow in a daze, and scolded: "Is there a mistake, I actually smoothed out this sharp blade, and I just slashed it! God, this is still a fart! Surrender." ”

Zi Yuqi glanced at Mao Zhuang, who looked vigilant on the other side, and then at Jiang Xiaolong, who didn't know what he was talking about, and seeing that he didn't answer his words, he casually picked up a small pebble on the ground and threw it at Jiang Xiaolong.

"Hey, since you are also a ghost master, then we also have a little more hope, what level of ghost master you are, and what level of ghost art you know. Zi Yu looked at the crimson longbow in Jiang Xiaolong's hand, and said, "Change into the second magic costume, it's so fast, how can you fight this bow." ”

Jiang Xiaolong scratched his head and said in a low voice, "I...... I don't know how to do ghosts, and I ...... second magic costume."

Zi Yuqi frowned, "What? I didn't hear clearly, you be louder." ”

Jiang Xiaolong blushed and shouted at the top of his voice: "I'm a ghost master of the wraith level, I don't know any ghost arts, and I don't have a second magic costume...... Nor will it. ”

Zi Yuqi was stunned for two seconds, then suddenly turned her face, looked at Bai Zhuang, waved her hand to Jiang Xiaolong, and said, "You run quickly, I should be able to drag it for a while." ”

Jiang Xiaolong rolled his eyes, this woman ......

Can you escape at this time? Of course not.

Jiang Xiaolong walked in front of Zi Yuqi, holding a peachwood sword in his right hand and a god-killing bow in his left hand, he took a deep breath, a crackling sound came, and the red thunder entwined and flashed the god-killing bow, Jiang Xiaolong turned his head, and his voice was quite a bit of a heroic taste.

"Don't worry, as long as I still have a breath, I won't let such a beautiful girl die in front of me. After finishing speaking, he looked at the stiffness in the distance with a solemn face. But there was a dark feeling in his heart, and he sighed: "This is the hero saving the beauty...... She must be adoring me now. ”

Zi Yuqi looked at Jiang Xiaolong's back, pursed her lips, and said angrily: "You go back to the back for me, a low-level ghost master, don't be ashamed." The milk is not cut off yet, just learn to be a hero to save the beauty, how old are you. ”

Jiang Xiaolong's face froze, and he said, "I...... I'm ...... Good men don't fight women. Thinking of her sentence "The milk is not broken", she hurriedly added, "Don't fight with evil women." ”

Seeing Jiang Xiaolong stubbornly blocking in front of him, it really has a bit of a heroic taste, but it would be better if his legs didn't tremble so much. Zi Yuqi couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

Mao Zhuang's red eyes stared straight at the bow in Jiang Xiaolong's hand, and he didn't act. Jiang Xiaolong didn't dare to act rashly when he looked at it.

Mao stiffened Jiang Xiaolong's heart seemed to be pressed against a stone, but he was even more afraid of Mao stiffness, that speed was really not something he could deal with.

Afraid of what comes. Mao Zhuang suddenly moved, it moved like a shadow, Jiang Xiaolong couldn't see its movements clearly, his heart was stuck in his throat and couldn't move, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

The blade of the Divine Killing Bow has been smoothed, and the longbow is estimated to be less powerful than a stick. What else can I do? I can only rely on the peach wood sword to fight my best.

At this moment, the Divine Killing Bow flickered, and the voice of Hongxiao came out.

"Xiaolong, it's now, with a peachwood sword!"

Jiang Xiaolong raised the peachwood sword in his right hand and slashed towards the front of the holding one.

The black shadow flashed in front of him, and Mao Stiff suddenly appeared under the peachwood sword, and Jiang Xiaolong was overjoyed. Zi Yuqi opened her mouth in surprise.

But at the same time, Mao Zhuang's ten steel fork-like nails also poked at Jiang Xiaolong.

A touch of disappointment flashed on Zi Yuqi's face, from great joy to despair, just for a moment.

The peachwood sword restrains zombies, and if this sword can be cut, it will inevitably hurt Mao Zhuang. At that time, it was not completely hopeless for several people to escape, but now that Mao Zhuang's attack had arrived, only the Wraith Rank Jiang Xiaolong could only avoid the attack by retreating backwards.

But in this way, this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity can only slip out of his hands in vain, and according to the speed of Mao Zhuang, I am afraid that such an opportunity will never be there again.

In an instant of life and death, Jiang Xiaolong's eyes slowly widened, and the warnings of Hongxiao to retreat kept coming from the Divine Killing Bow, the peachwood sword was getting closer and closer to Mao's stiff neck, and the ten pitch-black nails were also getting closer and closer to his body.

"Ahh

The peachwood sword resolutely slashed at Mao Zhuang's neck, and ten pitch-black nails directly pierced Jiang Xiaolong's shoulder, Jiang Xiaolong roared violently, and the peachwood sword in his hand slashed out with all his might.

The peachwood sword "snapped" and broke into two, one fell to the ground, and the remaining half of the peachwood sword became pitch black after slashing at the stiff body, as if it had been corroded.

Mao stiff roared, pulled out ten nails, and jumped backwards like crazy.

Jiang Xiaolong took two steps back and sat on the ground. The light of the Divine Killing Bow flashed, and Hong Xiao appeared in front of Jiang Xiaolong, she pointed to Jiang Xiaolong's schoolbag and said urgently: "Quick, there is glutinous rice in the bag, quickly put it on him." ”

Zi Yuqi dragged down Jiang Xiaolong's small bag, opened the package, tore the clothes on Jiang Xiaolong's shoulders on both sides, grabbed two handfuls of glutinous rice and pressed them on Jiang Xiaolong's shoulders. A burst of white smoke came out, and Jiang Xiaolong, who was in pain, inhaled a cool breath.

Seeing this, Zi Yuqi couldn't help but scold: "You are sick, you can obviously avoid ......"

"If you dodge, you'll die!"

Jiang Xiaolong roared violently, startling Zi Yuqi. He stared at Zi Yuqi's eyes, and there was a black glint flashing in his eyes, "You know, we are not its opponents, if we want to live, we can only die." ”

"Xiaolong!" Hong Xiao exclaimed in surprise, Jiang Xiaolong raised his head suddenly, only to feel a cold wind coming from behind, and he didn't need to look back to know that it must be the black orangutan. It's just that he didn't expect Mao Zhuang to ignore the wound on his neck and kill himself so quickly.

Jiang Xiaolong moved his arms, stretched out his hand to hold Zi Yuqi in his arms, and exclaimed, "Help!"

Zi Yuqi was stunned for a moment, then snorted, and actually laughed out loud. I was so serious just now, and now I'm shouting for help, and I'm really still a child.

"Hey, do you want to die like this!"

Jiang Xiaolong faintly felt that the ten nails of the stiff hair had pierced the clothes behind his back, he hugged Zi Yuqi hard, and shouted with his head bored: "I don't want to fucking die!"

At this moment, a black shadow also flew out of the grass beside Jiang Xiaolong, and the shadow was extremely fast, and it hit Mao Zhuang's body behind Jiang Xiaolong.

Hearing only a loud "bang", Jiang Xiaolong only felt that his ears were buzzing, and he couldn't hear anything clearly.

"It's over, it's over, it's really burping. ”

"Let go of me!"

Zi Yuqi slapped Jiang Xiaolong in the face, Jiang Xiaolong opened his eyes and blinked vigorously, looking dazed, "It hurts...... Not dead?"

Zi Yuqi pointed behind Jiang Xiaolong, Jiang Xiaolong looked back, and his heart immediately jumped again.

Behind the two of them, Mao Zhuang was standing on the ground opposite a female ghost with a blue face and fangs.

The female ghost looked extremely vicious, the nails on the ten fingers were longer than the stiff ones, and what was even more striking was that on the female ghost, there were strange silver marks, and the marks faintly formed a chain pattern, winding around the female ghost.

Jiang Xiaolong licked his lips and said with palpitations: "This, this, this...... What the hell is this? Why is this thing coming out again?"

Jiang Xiaolong was about to cry and scolded: "A black-haired gorilla is enough, with it, wouldn't we be dead thoroughly?"

Zi Yuqi rarely didn't scold him, and her face suddenly had a sad color, "That's a resentful spirit." ”

There were too many things that Jiang Xiaolong had never seen before, and Jiang Xiaolong had never heard of this resentful spirit.

Zi Yuqi saw Jiang Xiaolong's doubts, and said without waiting for him to ask: "After the death of the ghost master, the soul will die, and the spirit will lose its support. Spirits are beings that are rejected by the six realms of reincarnation, and sooner or later they will disappear completely. But spirits don't die as happily as ghost masters, they have ghost power, and powerful ghost power won't let them die so quickly. While they are still dead, the punishment of the Heavenly Dao will be revealed. ”

"Heavenly Dao's punishment?" Jiang Xiaolong frowned, he remembered the last words of the four intersecting ghosts: The ghost master and the spirit are going against the sky.

Zi Yuqi glanced at Jiang Xiaolong and continued: "If there is no dead spirit for the time being, a silver chain will be produced on the body, and the silver chain will consume the spirit's ghost power and cause the spirit itself to change. First of all, the appearance of the spirits will gradually become extremely vicious and ugly, during which time they will suffer almost soul-like pain, and then they will become very bloodthirsty and murderous, delirious, and do not know who they are. The spirit that produces mutation is called a spirit of resentment.

When the silver chains become more and more numerous, and the whole body of the resentful spirit is entwined, the resentful spirit will scatter with its painful soul. ”

After listening to Zi Yuqi's explanation, Jiang Xiaolong was still a little puzzled, "What is that resentful spirit running out of now? ”

Zi Yuqi sighed, "Because she is my friend's spirit, probably the memory has not dissipated yet." Another of our original purposes was to confirm his birth. Hehe, it's okay now, don't confirm it, he must be burping, that idiot. Although Zi Yuqi was scolding, her eyes were red and her eyes were full of mist.

This is very different from the fierce and fierce appearance she has always had.

Jiang Xiaolong felt as if he had lost consciousness in his two arms, it seemed that the corpse poison was much more serious than he imagined, and the glutinous rice did not play a big role.

Zi Yuqi reluctantly used her life-killing pursuers to aim at Mao Zhuang and the Wraith, ready to strike them hard at any time. In order to reassure Jiang Xiaolong, Zi Yuqi didn't tell him that the resentful spirit was likely to attack several of his own people, even if it was a comrade-in-arms who had fought together before. But now it's changed.