Chapter Seventy-Three: A Chance to Win in the Cracks!

Without the Flame Skeleton's obstruction, An Yueran's spirit rune finally played its due role.

The sky was full of talismans turned into a storm, and all the ghosts retreated one after another, and they actually killed a bloody path, and Moota couldn't care about his white ass being exposed in front of the world, and rushed to the Eastern Array, that is, the temporary position of the monsters.

Comma strategy, after Wu Ming broke off, the four of them fought and retreated, with Wu Ming's zero secret medicine supply, the ghosts couldn't take everyone for a while.

Will it really go so well?

The colorful sword qi pierced the sky and gave a cold answer!

Wu Ming hurriedly turned around and hugged An Yueran to his chest, holding the sword qi with his back; The comma howled, and the remaining half of his arm flew into the sky with blazing flames; Momota stumbled, and her ass was cut with a deep scar, as if an extra ass had been split.

An Yueran was firmly protected by Wu Ming, but she was not injured, her pink ears were close to Wu Ming's chest, and her face was full of blushing when she listened to Wu Ming's heartbeat.

Wu Ming leaned into An Yueran's ear and whispered a few words, An Yueran's face was hot, and he pushed Wu Ming away.

Wu Ming's eyes lit up, Yitian threw it out of the ghost's hand, turned around, and swung it again and again to explode a large piece of sparks, which was able to stop the next sword qi of the cold blade: "You are not..."

Cold Blade slowly walked out of the darkness: "You think I can't make a move, do you?" After all, the gospel is an artifact that condenses the hope of mankind, and it really shouldn't be waved at heroes..."

Through the high-powered camera, people around the world watching the live broadcast let out incomprehensible exclamations, and a cold blade in white slowly walked towards Wu Ming and the four of them: "It's a pity that there is only one last step left for the completion of the gospel, and people's recognition is no longer important to me!" ”

Swing the knife!

The ink dragon roared through the space, the whole world was dyed in black and white, and all the ghosts retreated, Wu Ming roared angrily, and slashed at the ink dragon, but with Wu Ming's strength, how could he be a cold-bladed opponent with all his strength?

Just a sword made Wu Ming seriously injured, and he hurriedly drank a bottle of Zero Secret Medicine to relieve his strength.

In just a few moments, the attack of the gospel has increased again!

Wu Ming stopped An Yueran, stared at the cold blade with a pair of dark green eyes, and whispered in his mouth: "You go first, and leave the rest to me!" ”

"Why are you carrying the old lady's pot?!"

An Yueran's apricot eyes were round and kicked Wu Ming's ass and kicked Wu Ming on the horse, and the talisman in his hand poured out as if he didn't want money, but he didn't make any achievements under the sword net of the gospel!

An Yueran clenched her silver teeth, her eyes full of tears: "Little burial!! ”

A figure slammed into the cold blade, the cold blade was slightly stunned, and it actually made the Tsuchima-san fall directly to the ground, the Tochima-san had a hideous face, the fangs stretched out his lips, and he launched the most primitive attack of human beings while holding the cold blade: gnawing!

Taking this opportunity to breathe, Momota directly picked up the comma and strode to the east, An Yueran took one last look at Tsuchima's classmates, and was pulled by Wu Ming to embark on the road of escape.

As long as you escape in and join the youkai, you can live!

The four of them ran desperately, and they were getting closer and closer to the gloomy array, and Moota and Comma's faces showed relieved looks, and their steps became faster and faster.

Wu Ming's reincarnation ghost saw through the dust and smoke, and faintly saw three figures, and his complexion couldn't help but change greatly.

"Be careful!"

"What's small..."

Moota turned around and just wanted to respond, the white mace and black hook claws slammed into Moota's body at the same time, and immediately tripped the running Moota and the last trace of blood disappeared from the seriously injured comma, and he collapsed on the ground screaming, and the bloody treasure chest of the comma appeared on the ground.

As soon as Momota wanted to get up, the muzzle of a black hole was pressed against his head.

Bang!

Zang Gao blew on the muzzle of the gun, picked up the two treasure chests and slapped them on the tattered parchment, the colorful light flashed, and on the other side, a colorful sword light rose into the sky, and the body of the Tsuchima-san was divided and scattered!

Gospel... Enhanced again!

If you don't run, you won't have a chance!

Wu Ming grabbed An Yueran's small hand, and rushed straight to the three of Zang Gao regardless of it, but what surprised Wu Ming a little was that they took a step sideways and surrounded Wu Ming An Yueran in a circle, leaving only Zang Gao to face Wu Ming and An Yueran.

Zang Gao was not in a hurry, took out a pocket watch and looked up at Wu Ming, his eyes immediately changed into circles and circles, and Wu Ming's eyes looked at each other!

An Yueran's face changed greatly, and she hurriedly shouted: "Don't look at him!" That's hypnosis! ”

It's late!

Wu Ming's body was shocked, the green light under his eyes seemed to be erased, and he lost his color in an instant, and looked at Zanggao's eyes blankly, and the muscles that had been tense gradually relaxed.

An Yueran exclaimed, and hurriedly summoned a talisman and slapped it on Wu Ming's shoulder, but it didn't work at all, Wu Ming stopped as if he had lost his soul, and just looked at Zang Gao stupidly.

Watching the gospel explode with colorful light, An Yueran bit her cherry lips and looked around, at this moment, she was not anyone's opponent at all in her state, but she had already sacrificed Xiao Burying, how could she be caught just now?

Leng Blade slowly walked towards An Yueran and Wu Ming, and surrounded the two of them on all sides with Zanggao, the two brothers of the black sky and white earth.

Just when An Yueran was determined to fight to the death of a fish, Wu Ming, who was protected behind him, pushed An Yueran away, and walked towards Zanggao in a daze, Zanggao

While shaking his pocket watch, he said softly: "Yes, yes, come here, take out your butcher hook..."

Wu Ming's ghost hand flicked, the butcher hook appeared in the palm of his hand, and a trace of joy flashed in Zanggao's eyes: "Take down that ghost hand of yours..."

Wu Ming looked at Zang Gao directly, and gently removed his ghost hand,

"Don't!"

An Yueran's complexion changed greatly, and she hurriedly rushed up to pull Wu Ming, but she was directly pushed to the ground by Wu Ming.

Zanggao laughed and said, "Great, take out all your equipment and trade it to me, good boy..."

Wu Ming took off his equipment one by one, even his pants off, and walked to Zanggao with all the equipment in his hands.

Zang Gao looked at Wu Ming, who was hanging his head down, and his face was full of a relaxed smile: "First time meeting, Wu Ming, no, it's the second time we've met..."

Before the words fell, two points of green light crossed two strange trajectories, and I saw a claw shadow from the bottom up, grabbing Zanggao's cheek!

Dementor Threat!

Roar!!!

The roar turned into a shock wave and spread out, and two balls of blood burst out from Zanggao's ears, and his body immediately softened!

The continuous claw shadows followed, breaking the limbs of the hidden high inches inch by inch in the two seconds of absolute intimidation!

Bringing his mouth to the soft side of his ear, the deep voice seemed to come from the depths of hell: "Didn't the cold blade tell you? Labour... The least afraid of control skills. ”

Tighten your fingers!

A good head was pinched into meat sauce like this!

A bloody chest and a parchment book are dropped to the ground.

Woke up from the two-second deterrence, saw the treasure chest and gospel dropped by Zanggao, Cold Blade roared angrily and hurriedly slashed at Wu Ming, the two brothers of Black Sky and White Earth also changed their faces greatly, and pounced directly, for a while, the three of them couldn't take care of An Yueran, but what surprised Leng Blade and Hei Tianbai was that An Yueran, who was hanging his head, actually passed by Cold Blade, and ran with his back to Wu Ming to the ghost tide that followed!

She's crazy?!

Before Leng Blade could react, Wu Ming grabbed the Gospel with one hand and the bloody treasure chest with the other, and ran wildly, jumping out of the smoke in a hurry!

"Put down Lao Tzu's things!"

The cold blade roared angrily and strode towards Wu Ming, who knew that Wu Ming turned around and made a grimace, threw the bloody treasure chest in his hand directly into the lake, and smiled coldly: "Mouse day, do you think you are really invincible?" Labor and management will play you to death! ”

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Leng Blade's face changed, and he didn't have time to think about why Wu Ming didn't put the treasure chest into the space but threw the treasure chest into the lake, and glanced at Hei Tianbai, who hurriedly jumped into the lake.

Wu Ming ran a long distance again, and seeing that the cold blade was approaching, he threw the gospel into the magic circle, and the cold blade didn't care about killing Wu Ming, and hurriedly rushed to the magic circle.

At this moment, Bai Di roared angrily, and for a while he was a little incoherent: "! Tricked! Cold ghost, no, Brother Leng, ahhh Be careful! ”

Be careful?

What is the heart of the small?

Is there any weirdness in the Mo Fa Formation? Cold Blade immediately activated the Gospel Warframe Form and rushed directly into the smoke-shrouded circle.

Originally, there were millions of souls in the magic circle, but most of them had already been absorbed by Wu Ming, and there were only two or three big cats and small cats left, and there was no danger expected by the cold blade at all, but the black fog made people unable to distinguish the direction, and they couldn't get out for a while.

Picking up the Gospel, a hint of joy welled up on Leng Blade's face.

As long as this thing is not lost, when the last treasure chest is finished with the gospel sacrifice, all a hundred Wu Ming will be slaughtered!

As soon as the thought flashed, the cold blade suddenly snorted, covered his waist, and spurted a large mouthful of blood from his mouth.

What's going on?!

How can labor and management be injured if they have the gospel to protect their bodies?

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, Leng Blade fell to the ground violently, countless images were pieced together in his mind, the clips of An Yueran passing by himself became clearer and clearer, and terrible thoughts instantly drilled into Leng Blade's mind.

Knife ghost!

How did you forget the knife ghost?!

Recalling Layton's tragic death face, cold sweat instantly covered Cold Blade's forehead, the ghost is connected to the prototype life, how could Cold Blade not know?!

How could Wu Ming, that greedy bastard, deliberately give up the Gospel and the Bloody Treasure Chest, he used this thing as bait to lure himself, so that he had no time to hinder An Yueran!

"Get out! I have to get out! ”

Leng Blade turned around like crazy, the gospel swept away the black mist, and his mouth kept chanting: "It's okay, it's okay, ghosts are immortal and indestructible, and Linghu can't kill me!" ”

Linghu can't kill the sword ghost, but that doesn't mean Wu Ming can't kill it!

Isn't this an opportunity?

Run wildly with all your strength, and you can't delay for a minute!

Kicked away the white ground that pounced up, the tiger claw peerless hand pressed on the chest of the sword ghost covered with spells, Wu Minghu roared, the breath of the yang was agitated, and all the internal forces were concentrated on agility, in order to be faster, he must kill this guy before the cold blade escapes!

That's the chance to win! Last Hope!

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