"Bang!"

With a thud, a pit of dirt suddenly broke out of the madman's feet, and his body exploded in this direction like a cannonball.

I only had time to see an afterimage pass in front of me, and the next moment the madman's hideous scarred face appeared in front of me, and in his hand, a red ghost bomb that emitted terrifying fluctuations had taken shape.

"Boom!"

After a thunderous explosion sounded, the already scarred ground was baptized by the explosion again, and at the same time, a figure flew upside down from the layers of fire.

"Poof!"

After stabilizing my body in the air, there was a sudden churn of qi and blood in my body, and finally a mouthful of blood still couldn't hold back and spurted out directly.

"This Scarface is so strong!"

Looking at the madman who was looking at me with murderous intent, I wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth, my heart sank slightly, and I looked at him with a little more jealousy.

Sure enough, there is also an obvious power gap between the ghost slave and the ghost slave, and this madman is much stronger than Mazi. Just now, it was just a blow, and he blasted me away, which shows that his strength is far superior to mine, and he is more than a star and a half stronger than Mazi.

"Ye Yan!"

Seeing that I was injured in the fight just now, the faces of the Yang players changed, I am now their only spiritual support, if even I am not a crazy opponent, then there is no hope at all.

"No, we can't sit idly by, we have to help Ye Yan." Seeing this scene, a look of anxiety appeared on Ye Yuyou's face, and then he was full of ghosts without saying a word.

Just when Ye Yuyou was about to rush over to help, Xu Xue grabbed Ye Yuyou and shouted urgently: "Yuyou, calm down, the strength of the madman is so strong, we will only cause chaos for Ye Yan if we go up!" ”

Xu Xue's words calmed down Ye Yuyou a lot, the current battle between the madman and Ye Yan is indeed not something they can interfere with, and playing by themselves will only make Ye Yan take care of his hands and feet, but it will help him.

"Then what should we do now, we can't just watch, Ye Yan is not the opponent of that madman!" Ye Yuyu was anxious.

"We have our own tasks, let's make up for the pockmarks first." At this time, Jiang Chen said calmly: "Cutting the grass is to remove the roots, Mazi is the weakest time now, and it is not difficult for us to kill it."

"As soon as Mazi dies, Ye Yan will have no worries, otherwise if Mazi and the others will recover their combat strength, Ye Yan will have to face the attack of the two ghost slaves, in that case, it will be a real desperate situation!"

"Makes sense!" Hearing this, everyone nodded one after another, and the only thing everyone can do for me at this moment is to get rid of the dying pockmark and prevent him from recovering.

"It just so happened that the madman deliberately moved the battlefield to the other side in order not to affect the battle to the other side, which also gave us a chance to shoot." Lin Feng said: "And with Ye Yan on the side, we still have a great chance of making up for the pockmarks." ”

"That's it!" Ye Yuyou directly clapped the board and said: "Kill the pockmarks first, and then we are trying to find a way to help Ye Yan kill the madman, it's a big deal, we will burn our souls together and fight with the madman!" ”

"Good!"

When everyone in the Yang Bureau was discussing how to make up for the death of Mazi, the battle between me and the madman was hot, and he didn't give me a chance to breathe at all.

At this moment, not only am I covered in color, but my breath is also so sluggish that I am afraid that in less than two minutes if I continue like this, I will be defeated at the hands of a madman.

"It seems that I can only burn my soul again, and I should still have the strength to fight..."Faced with the predicament in front of me, I did not panic, but judged in my heart.

The madman is strong, but it's not ridiculously strong, I should still be able to fight him after burning my soul, but I don't know how long I can hold out...

Seeing that I looked like I had something on my mind, the madman smiled and said, "See, this is the strength of the real two-star early stage, and dying at my hands is also your ability." ”

Hearing this, I raised my eyebrows, and just as I was about to speak, I heard a terrible scream behind me.

"Second brother, come and save me!"

The voice was clearly pockmarked, and I looked in the direction of the sound while the madman's attention had been drawn to the past.

I saw that at this time, more than a dozen players from the Yang Bureau and the River Bureau were attacking Mazi in a seriously injured state at the same time, and Mazi at this time was completely unable to resist effectively because he had been hit hard.

Because of this, after the crowd rose up to attack, Asako once again felt the threat of death, and immediately sought help from the only savior in the field.

"Damn, what a scrap." Seeing this, the madman cursed, and after struggling for a moment, he still decided to save Mako.

It's not that the two have any friendship, it's just that the madman thinks that one less ghost slave task will be less than one-ninth, and it's better to keep him than to die.

"Stop!"

However, just as the madman was about to come to his rescue, I, who was covered in blue flames, stood directly in front of him, and said in a resolute tone: "At least leave him for me!" ”

I can't kill the madman, but at least I can kill the pockmark.

As soon as Mazi died, I had no worries on my side, and I could deal with the madman wholeheartedly. On the contrary, if Mazi recovers some strength, I will definitely be defeated under the attack of the two.

"What a decisive boy!"

Seeing that my soul was burning, a haze passed through the eyes of the madman. After I burned my soul, my breath skyrocketed again, and I was no match for him.

Therefore, even he has no way to ignore me in this state, let alone free his hands to save Mako.

Although a madman can also choose to burn his soul to save Mazi, he won't do this kind of self-harm, and Mazi will die if he dies, and it's not worth his self-destruction.

"Mazi, you ask for more blessings, I can't help you."

Looking at the screaming pockmarks over there, the madman said lightly, and then ignored the pockmarks who kept calling for help, turned his head to look at me coldly, and sneered: "I have to say, your strength is indeed beyond my expectations, but no matter how you jump today, you will not escape death!" ”

"Then I'm going to have to take a good look."

Hearing this, I smiled slightly, and the next moment I rushed forward, and in a fierce attitude of not afraid of death, I fought with the madman at close range.

At this time, my soul has begun to burn, and I have no time to waste my precious time, and I must damage and consume the madman to the maximum! Only in this way, when everyone has their hands freed, will it be possible for me to join forces with them to defeat the madman!

"Boom!"

The war was about to break out, and under the earth-shattering duel between the two of us, this space that had been poured with blood mold finally couldn't withstand the continuous bombardment, and some of the space began to seep out black spatial cracks...