"Bloomberg."

He Liancheng and Ling Kexin on the wall shouted desolately, they didn't have magic weapons, and even if they went down, they couldn't save Peng Bo.

Everyone was born and died together, and almost died several times. finally survived until now, but he could only watch his companions kill in front of him. This kind of humiliation and pain made Helian Cheng and several people feel that their hearts were about to be torn apart.

Roar.

The ghost roared angrily, and the moment his steel right hand pierced Bloomberg's belly, a stream of blood shot out.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Shen Juan pulled the bowstring desperately, and one after another feathered arrows shot quickly towards the fierce ghost who grabbed Peng Bo.

Although Shen Juan's level is not high enough, and the damage to the ghost is limited, but the continuous shooting of 3 arrows also made the ghost just pierce the arm of Peng Bo's belly, and was led back by inertia and left Peng Bo's belly, just opening a not deep wound on Peng Bo's belly.

The ghost's breaking of the Bloomberg shield is a long story, but it's actually only a matter of moments.

By the time Shen Juan's feather arrow came over, Peng Bo had already been caught in the air by the ghost. Fortunately, Shen Juan's reaction was not slow, and she finally stopped the last blow of the ghost at the moment when Bloomberg's life was hanging by a thread.

Roar!

The ghost was about to kill Peng Bo, but was stopped by Shen Juan, and the anger in his heart at this time can be imagined. didn't puncture Bloomberg's stomach at all, just grabbed Bloomberg's head and smashed it to the ground.

"Brother Du Chen, the ghost was blocked by Bloomberg."

Shen Juan could still shoot feather arrows just now, but at this time, Peng Bo's 250 pounds of fat body completely blocked the ghost behind him, and if he shot it at this time, he would only accidentally injure Peng Berg, and he didn't know what to do for a while, so he could only watch the ghost grab Peng Bo's head and smash it to the ground.

But when Shen Juan turned around, she found that Du Chen was no longer there.

Not only Shen Juan, but also He Liancheng and Ling Kexin were also surprised to find that Du Chen, who was still on the wall just now, was no longer in place.

"Xiaolin."

At this time, Du Chen was standing on the top of the big tree in front of the wall, and Shui Xiaolin was floating beside Du Chen, with Du Chen's shout, Shui Xiaolin immediately puffed out his mouth, and with Shui Xiaolin's movements, everyone found that the water around them was rapidly evaporating, and they all gathered in front of Shui Xiaolin.

Then, a sword transformed from water appeared in front of Shui Xiaolin's eyes. Immediately after, a cold aura protruded from Shui Xiaolin's bulging mouth, and the water sword immediately solidified into an ice sword.

"Teacher Ling, take care of Shui Xiaolin."

Du Chen grabbed the ice sword, and Shui Xiaolin also landed on Du Chen's shoulder weakly, and then was thrown by Du Chen towards Ling Kexin.

Relying on the last trace of the essence of the Yipin Bodhi Tree, Shui Xiaolin condensed a short-lived ice sword. Compared with the mana of the Qilin when it absorbed water at that time, it was completely incomparable. But just this is such a small spell, but it also hollowed out the last trace of Shui Xiaolin's strength.

Bang.

There was a loud bang, and Bloomberg was smashed to the ground by the ghost.

However, Bloomberg reacted quickly enough to block his right arm on his forehead before hitting the ground. So this hit the ground, it didn't hit the head, but it smashed the intact right hand bone, and a sharp pain instantly swept through Peng Bo's body.

Hoarse!

And at this time, the remaining few ghosts also ran in a straight line to Bloomberg because of the speed.

"Bloomberg!"

Under the shocked gazes of Helian Cheng and Ling Kexin, Du Chen ran down the trunk of the tree, holding his twin swords and raising his right hand, ready to completely kill Peng Bo's fierce ghost rush.

The ghost also sensed Du Chen's threat, but as soon as he raised his head to look at Du Chen, Du Chen's sword of victory over evil slashed at the ghost's neck, and a roar directly cut off the ghost's neck, and then the ice sword in his left hand also slashed at the ghost's abdomen with a huge wind sound.

The ghost did not die because his head was cut off, and his tenacious vitality was ready to continue to attack Du Chen.

"Even the spikes."

But Du Chen didn't give the ghost time to react, and the double swords in his hand did not stop, but used the continuous thrust that the skill cooldown ended.

The Lian Thrust, which could only attack three times, was used by Du Chen's double swords, and directly hit six consecutive blows. Each sword cut off a large piece of rotten flesh and skin, and six consecutive swords all slashed in the same place, directly cutting off the belly of the ghost from the middle.

Rumble!

When Du Chen's last sword cut off the fierce ghost's waist, the fierce ghost who was still alive just now suddenly fell to the ground and turned into a pool of black blood.

However, the ice sword that Shui Xiaolin had just condensed also collapsed.

"Let's go."

However, Du Chen did not relax, because the other 5 powerful ghosts had already come to the front. Du Chen relied on the strengthening of his body and directly put Peng Bokang on his shoulders and ran towards the front yard of the Little Compassion Temple. Even Du Chen had no way to climb the wall while carrying Bloomberg.

"Boss, you ......"

Bloomberg struggled to speak, but before he could say a word, he spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

"You dead fatty, what can you do? Want to pretend to be a hero like last time in the resurrection classroom? Du Chen ran quickly to the front yard, "Even if you want to succeed, you should leave this opportunity to me." ”

"Boss."

Bloomberg's left hand was pierced by a ghost, the bones of his right hand were shattered, a front tooth was missing, and his face was covered in blood.

But when he heard Du Chen's words, he couldn't help crying.

"As long as there is a glimmer of hope, give me a life."

In the past year, Du Chen has seen too many deceptions, and there are black hands behind his back. Peng Bo would rather die himself in order to save Ling Kexin's three women. This alone, even in his previous life, Du Chen was rarely able to see it. In his previous life, Du Chen was almost killed several times, but the result was because of the opponent's infighting, which finally allowed Du Chen to escape dangerously and dangerously.

Although Du Chen was carrying Peng Bo, his speed was very fast, and the ghosts behind him could only keep a distance and couldn't get closer.

When passing by the front yard, Du Chen glanced at the place where he and the others were resting before, and the lights were still on in the room, but because the door was closed, he couldn't see that Su Luo was not inside. However, at this time, Du Chen couldn't take care of it, and rushed out of the gate of the Little Mercy Temple with Peng Bo.

Unable to pass through the wall, Du Chen could only run in through the gate.

It's just that in this way, they are completely separated from Helian Cheng. Fortunately, there is also a Shen Juan who can deal with the ghosts, although Helian Cheng, Ling Kexin and others can't cause damage to the ghosts, but with their melee ability, they can also delay it.

What Du Chen is most worried about now is those monks and ghosts. It doesn't matter if there is no change, if you start attacking the living, with the skills of those monks, I am afraid that everyone will only have a dead end.

"Lord Dushi, what's wrong with you?"

Just as Du Chen rushed out of the Little Compassion Temple, Ziwu was anxiously rushing out of the Great Compassion Temple with the young girl, and when he saw Du Chen, and Peng Bo, who was covered in blood, he immediately exclaimed.

"Host Zhikong, Master Zhijing, and your senior brother Ziwu?"

Du Chen didn't answer, but instead asked about the three monks who were supposed to be in the Little Compassion Temple.

Roar!

But just as Ziwu was about to speak, Xue Xue and a few powerful ghosts rushed out of the Little Compassion Temple.

"Sister Qingnu, stop them."

Without waiting for Du Chen to signal, Ziwu had already shouted to the young girl behind him.

The young girl, who was originally standing quietly, disappeared from Du Chen's eyes as soon as her body moved after hearing Ziwu's words.

By the time Du Chen turned around, the young girl had already come to Xue Xue's five powerful ghosts, and let out a sharp scream at the five powerful ghosts. The five powerful ghosts who were still rushing over immediately flowed black blood from their seven orifices, and stood still in place, but they did not die.

"Come with me into the temple, the young girl can only temporarily shock their minds."

Ziwu, who was only four years old, ran to the Great Compassion Temple with Du Chen, and the young girl also floated into the Great Compassion Temple when the ghosts were temporarily shocked.

"Your young girl can only shock the ghosts?"

Seeing that the door of the Great Compassion Temple was closed by Ziwu, Du Chen breathed a sigh of relief and put Peng Bo on the ground. But I'm also very curious about the attack of the young girl just now.

Ziwu nodded: "The young girl only has the ability to attack mentally, and she also has illusion attacks, but she can't carry out a substantive attack. ”

"By the way, what about the host of Zhikong?"

Du Chen asked. Now as long as the ghost king is found, and then he is not resurrected to kill the ghost king, he will be able to complete the task and restore the peace of Chang Sitai. Du Chen was also able to leave here, even from Area 032. So for Zhikong, Du Chen is very concerned.

"Moderator...... The host ...... "Zijue's eyes were red, his nose was sore, and tears rolled down, "The host has just passed away." ”.

Thanks: The sigh of the prodigal son, the 130512195708718 of book friends, and the still sister paper, the rewards of the three book friends

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