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"Master, is Dao Nian going to stay away from you?" In Dao Nian's increasingly blurred consciousness, the only thing that Dao Nian could keep awake was that he had promised the master to complete what he had not done, but now it seemed that he had failed the master.

"Brother Dong, it's hard work. When Dao Nian spit out blood again and his body was about to fall, his back was held up, and Zhang Haoran's voice came into Dao Nian's ears. In the end, Dao Nian completely fainted, and the golden light suddenly disappeared.

Zhang Haoran put Dao Nian's body directly into the Dragon Ball like General Su, and raised his head to face the many ghost soldiers who were even more hideous and crazy because of the disappearance of the golden light.

This was the only way to protect them and allow them to take them out smoothly, otherwise Zhang Haoran and them would not be able to fight with the many ghost soldiers in front of them at all, and then flee.

"Heh!!" Zhang Haoran shouted, opened the figure eight, squatted slightly, and then crossed his hands in front of his chest. Let all the ghost soldiers pounce up, surround Zhang Haoran alone, at this time, it seems that there are only black ghost soldiers, and thousands of ghost soldiers directly submerge Zhang Haoran.

There are only ghost soldiers, but they can't see Zhang Haoran's figure, and at this time, the three of Fan Wuming and Phantom Niang, who saw Zhang Haoran coming out, were worried. Should Zhang Haoran be ...... by ghost soldiers like this?

"Three Dragons, Protect Ding!" Just as Fan Wuming and the others were sad, a familiar voice sounded, but they saw that all the ghost soldiers who pounced on them were ejected by any force and flew out, and many of them flew directly in mid-air and disappeared.

At this time, what Fan Wuming and the others saw was Zhang Haoran as the center, and a white aura like a cover appeared, directly shaking all the ghost soldiers who pounced on them.

Zhang Haoran stretched out his hands, his thighs spread, and he gasped violently, just now he used his breath to shake away the ghost soldiers who surrounded him. But this also made Zhang Haoran feel tired.

"Get up!" Although he was tired, there were all the people in front of him now, who was not in danger of dying. Zhang Haoran wants to take them all away safely from this ghost place.

As Zhang Haoran drank out in one breath in his chest, Zhang Haoran's body shot instantly, catapulting in the direction of the three Phantom Niang, where there were more than 100 ghost soldiers, and the breath of the three Phantom Niang was already extremely weak at this time.

Shadow to, hand out, move, with Zhang Haoran's figure to the three Phantom Niang, Zhang Haoran directly killed more than a dozen ghost soldiers, supported Phantom Niang, and then put them all into the Dragon Ball.

With this pause, Zhang Haoran's back was directly hit by the ghost soldiers, and his body staggered and almost fell to the ground. But Zhang Haoran just pushed the ground with one hand, and at the same time, his body flew out with the help of his strength, and walked in the direction of Fan Wuming.

"Kill wow!" Fan Wuming suddenly became excited when he saw Zhang Haoran's figure, supported himself to stand up, and then took a big breath, and then began to flee outside like Zhang Haoran when Zhang Haoran came.

There were three or four thousand ghost soldiers chasing after him directly, and the fierce aura rose fiercely, chasing like a fierce beast.

"The sky is vast, the wilderness is vast, the flowing water has no situation, strangle the red tassels!!" Southeast Feijian flew out of the air, came to the front of Zhang Haoran and Fan Nameless, and waved his hands directly at the three or four thousand ghost soldiers who were chasing him, and then the hideous beast head on his shoulder originally spit out black gas wrapped around Southeast Feijian's hands, and the black gas wrapped around Southeast Feijian's hands turned red, instantly becoming larger, and it seemed that he was constantly absorbing the black and red aura on Southeast Feijian's body and gradually making himself bigger and stronger.

Then he buzzed through the air and swept over all the ghost soldiers with a bang.

"Peng!", "Peng!", "Peng!", "Peng!", ......

The red catapult shot over like a dragon, swept violently, and where it passed, the ghost soldiers were instantly wiped out and turned into ashes. This sweep immediately swept away the dozens of rows of ghost soldiers in front of him into ashes, and at this time, Dongnan Feijian also stumbled a few times, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, a circle of Sanskrit appeared on Southeast Feijian's body, and he didn't know what it was, which suddenly made Southeast Feijian very painful and uncomfortable, covering his head with his hands, and then screaming, and finally turned into light and flew into the Dragon Ball, I don't know what the situation is.

"Senior ......" Zhang Haoran didn't know what the situation was, but the moment he saw Sanskrit, Zhang Haoran was a little stunned, and then saw the extremely uncomfortable appearance of the southeast flying, Zhang Haoran's heart was sad again. This time, because of himself, Dao Nian was injured, Phantom Niang, Mei Niang, and Yu Niang were also injured, and there was also a southeast flying meeting, and everyone around him was nameless, and the damn self was no better.

Without strength, the war is only its own grave.

The ghost soldiers behind all stopped, not daring to step forward. 10,000 elite soldiers, now less than 1,000......

"You're not dead, count you two more. While running, Fan Wuming seemed to feel Zhang Haoran's heart, and immediately joked.

"I owe you a drink, I dare to die there!" Zhang Haoran smiled sadly, his chest ached, and finally endured it. can no longer show his weak side, Zhang Haoran must be strong, this is the only way, and it is also the only choice for Zhang Haoran not to let his friends around him get hurt in the future. Strong, keep going strong.

Fan Wuming obviously can't get any better, so he suddenly shut up and stopped talking, and walked out of this ghost place, which is called safe!

"I'm afraid, the drink will be given to you next time......" When the two of them galloped in the direction of Yu Liangzheng, Zhang Haoran suddenly stopped and said.

Fan Wuming was originally puzzled, but soon smiled sadly, yes, maybe there was really no drink to drink.

In front, at a glance, all the ghost soldiers that can't be seen are on the side. At the front of the ghost soldiers, a row of more than a dozen ghost generals were all riding on black high horses, looking at Zhang Haoran and them leisurely, obviously, they had been waiting for a long time.

"Luo Tian, that bastard thing, 10,000 elite soldiers can still let the two of you escape, you really deserve it!" A ghost general who took the lead said with a look of disdain, slapped his feet, and the black tall horse stepped forward, coming to a distance of more than 100 meters between Zhang Haoran and Fan Wuming, and looked at it like this. The black eyes seemed to be opening a little wider to look good, and Zhang Haoran was leaning his neck forward like Fan Nameless, and then his eyes were big and small, with a look of contempt.

"Two little furry children, I don't know what you came here to die. Who are you with the ghost surnamed Su???" The ghost general was lazy when he spoke, as if he felt tired of saying more.

"What the hell are you?" is the same as everyone who has no name imagining, and now there are only two bloody lions behind his robe. Fortunately, he kept a hand, but it takes time to cast the soul transfer, so Fan Nameless is stalling for time.

"Lao Tzu's name is Shi Tongde, the first general under King Zhou Tianhei. Of course I'm a ghost, I've been dead for hundreds of years, and I've been killing and growing up here, and I've killed a lot of little ghosts like you......" Shi Tongde looked at Zhang Haoran and Fan Wuming, and the contempt and killing intent in his tone were already incomparable.

"Hundreds of years of ghost ......" Fan Wuming continued, short of words for a while, but he didn't know what to say.

"It's more than enough to kill you!" Shi Tongde laughed, and then stretched out his right hand in the void, and a red fluid spear suddenly appeared. The air around him seemed to freeze because of the appearance of the spear, and then the armor on the body of the leader also changed, and like the spear, all of them were red, and the streamer flickered.

"Once it is successful, it will be the rise of the white bones. It's been a long time since I've seen a bloody battlefield where people killed don't even have corpses. The red spear in Shitongde's hand waved a few times, and then his eyes were cold, and he stabbed directly at Zhang Haoran, and the spear suddenly extended infinitely and stabbed straight over.

Zhang Haoran retreated, and from the first sight of the Shitongde in front of him, Zhang Haoran knew that this guy must be ruthless, so he kept paying attention to his every move.

Sure enough, this shot was extremely powerful, if Zhang Haoran hadn't been on guard for a long time, it was very likely that his body would be pierced.

"Yes, but you ......" Shi Tongde said lightly, looking at Zhang Haoran, who was already a little farther away from him, and then at Fan Wuming...... Shi Tongde's body disappeared from the horse's back in an instant, and the next moment, the spear stabbed directly at Fan Nameless, who was closest to him.

"Your nurse's! Fortunately, my soul transfer has also become a reality!" Fan Nameless turned pale, and his body fell directly to the ground, as if paralyzed, just dodging the spear that stabbed him directly, and at the same time, Shi Tongde was about to step forward again The body reflected back, returned to the black horse, and looked up at the sky.

"Boom!" ......

Like thunder, only a faint rumbling sound could be heard in the sky, and at the same time, all the black ghost soldiers on the ground began to look a little irritable.

But the rumbling soon stopped, and the surroundings became quiet again. Everyone was quiet again, Shi Tongde still looked up, he could feel something coming, and it was not weak.

Zhang Haoran looked at Fan Wuming who fell to the ground, and when he saw that the double lion pattern behind his robe was missing, he immediately thought of something, and at the same time put the unconscious Fan Wuming into the Dragon Ball, while Zhang Haoran looked at the sky proudly.

"Roar!"

Two roars in the sky broke the original silence, and then two red shadows appeared instantly, and then aimed at Shi Tongde and pounced directly.

"Damn it!"

Shi Tongde's eyes were cold, and he had already seen what was coming, and suddenly the bullets flew out and rushed towards the ghost army.

The red shadow fell to the ground and appeared directly in the position of the former Tongde, and the black horse he sat down on turned into ashes when the red shadow appeared.

"Bloody double lions?!" Zhang Haoran was extremely surprised, looking at the two lions that made Zhang Haoran deeply frightened. Is this what Nameless has just summoned?

As if he hadn't seen Zhang Haoran, the bloody double lion whispered again and again at the ghost soldiers in front of him, and his front paws grabbed the ground again and again, looking excited.

"Kill those two ghost things!" Shi Tongde felt a powerful aura from before the two lions appeared, so he flew straight out, fortunately, it flashed quickly. But he didn't think that the two lions who had scared him away were still alive.

Countless ghost soldiers rushed over in unison like a black tide after hearing Shi Tongde's order, the sound was terrifying, the ground shook, and at the same time, more than a dozen ghost generals in the front jumped on horseback, each holding a weapon in his hand and strangling the two lions.

"Roar!"

The bloody double lion also rose, looking at the countless ghost soldiers in front of him and roaring at the sky, and then rushed over, rushing towards the many countless ghost soldiers in front of him, the lion's mane was like fire, the red sun, and flew with the speed, so not majestic.

(Enlightenment Book Network.)