The power of the ghoul swarm did not disappoint Yang Cheng, and the more than a hundred little ghoul rats were frantically biting the legion of the living dead, and the entire city square was filled with a painful wail.

Even if those living dead can be reborn indefinitely, how can they resist the gnawing of ghouls?

When Yang Cheng saw such a scene, he couldn't help but put his mind at ease, and hurriedly concentrated on checking Chen Qingzhi's injuries. Because Ye Yanbing used the ice spiritual power to freeze Chen Qingzhi's wounds, the poisonous blood did not have time to penetrate into Chen Qingzhi's blood, buying Chen Qingzhi extremely valuable time.

"Lao Chen, it may be painful, you have to endure it!" Yang Cheng gave Chen Qingzhi a preventive injection in advance.

Chen Qingzhi's pale face smiled indifferently and said, "Mr. Yang, even if you do it well, I, Chen Qingzhi, have never been unable to bear it because of pain!" ”

Yang Cheng didn't say anything more, and changed the wolf tooth war spear back into the wolf tooth war knife, first using the talent of the "Spirit of Ten Thousand Trees" to infuse Chen Qingzhi's body with majestic vitality, when it melted the ice on the wound, these anger would play a role in stopping the spread of poisonous blood, which could buy Yang Cheng more time.

"Senior, this time I have to rely on you to remind me, I will do it myself, I am not completely sure!"

"If you do it, the old man will take care of it for you." In the face of Yang Cheng's request, the sacrificial spirit naturally would not refuse.

When Yang Cheng heard this, he used his spiritual power to dissolve the ice on the wound, and as the freezing was lifted, the poisonous blood drilled into Chen Qingzhi's thigh like crazy, but when Yang Cheng was prepared in advance, the speed of infiltration was greatly slowed down.

Yang Cheng held the wolf's tooth knife and quickly cut off the carrion on the wound, but these carrion meat was not completely sick and dead, so it was still connected to Chen Qingzhi's pain nerves, and this pain was tantamount to Hua Tuo, a divine doctor in the Three Kingdoms era, scraping Guan Yu's bones to heal his wounds.

Chen Qingzhi gritted his teeth, and the beads of sweat on his forehead kept rolling down, gradually converging into a thread, and soon soaked under him, but he didn't shout, just snorted in pain.

After biting for a long time, blood oozed from the gums, flowing out along the corners of Chen Qingzhi's mouth.

"Sister Shan, don't look at it, don't look at it." Ye Yanbing hugged Shanmei tightly, but Shanmei sobbed in her arms.

Yang Cheng was not disturbed in the slightest by the outside world, and concentrated on cutting off all the carrion, and then under the guidance of the sacrificial spirit, he found all the antidote herbs in the spiritual field, although I don't know if these herbs have any effect on the poisonous blood of the living dead, but now Yang Cheng can only get his hands on these.

Although the herbs were applied, Yang Cheng took out a newly bought shirt in his luggage, tore it into strips, and bandaged it for Chen Qingzhi. Considering that Chen Qingzhi had not yet enlightened his spirit, he did not use spiritual power, because he was worried that the ferocity of spiritual power would hurt Chen Qingzhi's meridians.

After doing all this, he was able to relax a little, and Chen Qingzhi had already fainted at this time, but his breath was still stable, and there was no big problem.

"Xiao Chengzi, this person's will should be the upper class, if he is younger, his future achievements will be immeasurable!"

Yang Cheng never doubted Chen Qingzhi's talent, after all, when the Immortal Dao had not yet appeared, he was one of the few innate great masters in Huaguo who was under the age of 100, but with the birth of the Immortal Dao, he gradually fell into the bottom stream.

And just when Yang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, a new round of shaking began on the ground of the square in the city, and countless cracks spread around with the statue in the center of the square as the center, the last shaking brought the legion of the living dead, so what will appear this time?

Yang Cheng was worried, and the Hengshan faction outside the square was also worried, and just as they wanted to retreat first, a figure suddenly emerged from the crack, his head was draped, and he looked at Tianhengzi with a hideous face, revealing a greedy and bloodthirsty look.

"Have you found the deity?" Tian Hengzi quickly condensed the spiritual power in the palm of his hand and swung it towards the man.

"Bang-"

Liuyun's palm slapped heavily on the man's chest, although it repelled more than ten meters, but it didn't seem to hurt him, but instead provoked him, raised his head and roared, and then more figures burst out of those dense cracks, each of them had the same appearance as that person, his head was scattered, and his body was slumped, looking like the living dead before, but his eyes were a little more spiritual than those of the living dead, which showed that they had autonomous consciousness, rather than instinctively attacking the enemy like the living dead.

Yang Cheng saw such a scene of rioting in the whole city, and his heart was even more worried, although he saw that Tianhengzi and they had encountered some trouble, but where did he still have the leisure to take care of them at this time.

Under the leadership of the ghoul rat king mouse, the little ghoul rats have solved all those living dead, each little ghoul rat has doubled in size than before, the round belly shows that they have been hungry for a long time, and finally have a full meal recklessly, the rat's mouth still has minced meat and blood stains that have not coagulated, if it were not for these ghoul rats are now under the command of Yang Cheng, this is probably another headache.

Yang Cheng whistled and called the mouse back, and the mouse changed to the size of a domestic dog at this time, squinting slightly, still immersed in enjoying the feast of the living dead.

Yang Cheng slapped it in the face, immediately woke it up, and said angrily: "Still enjoying me!" ”

The mice seemed to realize their mistake, lowered their heads, and let out a dull moaning sound of "whine".

"Do you still want to eat? Look around! Go ahead and get rid of them for me! ”

When the mouse heard this, he suddenly raised his head, and his eyes once again showed a look of ecstasy, but there was a little worry in the ecstasy.

It's afraid of these sudden figures!

"Are you scared?"

The mouse nodded in a daze, but the bloodlust on its body made it unable to hold back the throbbing in its heart.

"Xiao Chengzi, these people don't seem to have taken you as a target yet, try to see if you can take this opportunity to escape, save some physical strength to deal with the situation later." The priest proposed.

Yang Cheng thought about it, these people really didn't have the idea of attacking them, but after they appeared, they paced aimlessly in the square, and of course more than a dozen of them launched an attack on the Hengshan faction.

"I don't know why, but this is our chance!"

(End of chapter)