What about the enemy?

Qi Yu, who was pinched and breathless, struggled forward in a daze, his nose full of the fishy smell of the corpse puppet of the night.

The dense and terrifying figures in the horizon suddenly all disappeared, and only he was inexplicably hanging in the air.

His hands were clawed for a while, and Qi Yu felt that his hands were covering something in front of him, which was wet and slippery, and curled tightly around his neck.

Qi Yu knew what it was.

The tentacles of the dark night weaver will make people's heads pop and stretch out a walnut.

His own body, if nothing else, will be able to bang for a while, turning into a blood rain to moisten this land.

Qi Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly, the mask in front of him disappeared, couldn't Nirvana finally be nirvana?

Although he couldn't see the dark night weaver in front of him, Qi Yu knew that it was there.

It was staring coldly at its head, waiting to tear itself to dust.

Using his last strength, Qi Yu held back his flushed face, twisted the hanging Tu Fan, twisted his hands several times, and there was no reaction, Qi Yu then remembered that a super fire is a source of power, and this Tu Fan can't be counted on for the time being.

Qi Yu looked at the nothingness in front of him again and smiled.

This is the second time that the Night Weavers have been ambushed.

The first time was in the clearing in the forest where the snow forest returned to the castle, and Qi Yu escaped.

The second time I planted it here, I was too full, but I didn't expect the other party to rely on the tentacles to be long enough and wait for me.

But don't worry, there's still something good to be done here.

Although he now has to take a step closer to the Grim Reaper every time he moves, Qi Yu doesn't mind giving the Grim Reaper a small gift before he dies.

Clenching his teeth and staring at the void in front of him with his eyes, Qi Yu tried several times before groping his way to move the disciple number one behind him and aim it at the front.

Although the fingers are weak, it is still possible to pull the safety latch.

Pushing the bulge on the doorman's grip and using his last strength to put his index finger into the retainer, Qi Yu buckled the half ring.

Bang, bang, bang, bang; Bang, bang, bang, bang......

A needle box full of thirty steel needles with the white mist rising one after another from the long body of the disciple splashed towards the opposite side in one go.

Then Qi Yu saw a rain falling in the void opposite, leaving along the black room, soaking the entire trapezoidal middle intersecting lane.

Qi Yu felt the tentacles on his neck spread, and then his body fell heavily on the stone slab that crossed the laneway.

"Ahh The tragic screams echoed in the seemingly empty alleyway, and the falling Qi Yu couldn't help but suffer the impact of the fall, and several seemingly transparent holes appeared in his calves, blood kept flowing out of those holes, and the severe pain even made Qi Yu, who had been temporarily numb to the pain, cry out.

Without looking, Qi Yu knew what it was, it was the scythe of the Night Corpse Puppet, or the arthropod tip of the Night Weaver.

Qi Yu endured the incomparable pain, didn't care about wiping away the blood from his mouth and nose, gritted his teeth, and raised his calf to pull it out of the transparent sharp weapon.

Then holding on to the black wall of unknown material of the black mist, Qi Yu slowly stood up.

The whole alleyway is now slippery, with a large area of shiny oil on the stone slabs, and the water surface is slowly accumulating.

Qi Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly, but there was a hint of cruelty in this bitter smile.

Are you going to force yourself to open a big move again?

The enemy was completely wiped out last time, and this time the enemy and me are all wiped out?!

Qi Yu leaned against the gurgling black wall, and removed all the disciples and Tu Fan in his hand, leaving only the firing parts of the two.

Anyway, he couldn't see the enemy in front of him, Qi Yu was distracted, and slowly took out two power source batteries from the small pocket on the shoulder strap and replaced them with trembling hands.

Taking a deep breath, Qi Yu stood back in the waterlogged alley, Tu Fan in his left hand had already screwed into the super concentrated fire mode, the flashing silver snake was already jumping at the end, and the disciple safety bolt in his right hand had not been knocked down at all, and the silver snake was also jumping!

A sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Qi Yu pressed the two ends of the weapon in his hands to the ground heavily, and then fired.

The trapezoidal roadway, a horizontal and vertical intersection, erupted into a boundless ball of light!

In the light cluster, countless silver snakes were jumping, but they couldn't struggle anymore!

Qi Yu flickered, and then the ball of light suddenly erupted, engulfing Qi Yu and everything around him!

A flame that burned brighter than the night of the inn burned.

The flames that soared into the sky even outlined the figure of the corpse puppet of the night on the ground.

The liquid surface on the ground, like a boiling pot, steamed black steam.

The steam and the white flames create an invisible void!

The hollows were gradually filled with black, charred bodies, revealing the remains of the Night Golem.

The fire ignited by Qi Yu's own hands made these dimensionality reduction things have nothing to hide!

It's just that Qi Yu is very strange, except that he has no consciousness and his hands are also burning, he doesn't feel any pain at all.

The excited electric snake climbed on top of him, surrounding Qi Yu's upper body, but the speed was nowhere near as fast as they devoured the enemy!

Is this a miracle.

Qi Yu's doubts had not yet been solved, and the silver-white light burst out on him!

Starting from the bag at the very end of the satchel, along the entire satchel, more white flames and silver snakes burst out from those small packets, gently devouring Qi Yu's whole body.

This is, martyrdom?!

Qi Yu somewhat understood, his body was simply an arsenal, what kind of big move he made, this was simply setting himself on fire!

It's just that when Qi Yu moved his gaze to the surroundings, everything slowed down, and he seemed to see a miracle.

Countless white flames and silver snakes stretched out from his body, and then slowly crawled upwards from the fishing lines above the heads of those night corpse golems.

The invisible voids that were swimming in the fog also burned, like frightened fish struggling in the thick fog, and then the fish turned into white torches burning all over the sky!

Countless white flames extended from the liquid surface, along the same burning black wall, and spread out in all directions, and above the surrounding black rooms, a blazing white torch two or three stories high burned!

The walnuts on Roshan continue to erupt and burn white flames, scattering and spilling down!

The whole Roshan whispered highly, weeping in the white flames!

Qi Yu smiled at the white flames rising in the sky and the world in the world in the slowing down world.

Lao Tzu died enough, and he opened a big one.

However, he could not have imagined that next, bigger than the big was waiting for him.

Centered on the place where he stood, all the places with liquid levels were on fire.

No more corpse golems, night anglerfish, and night weavers.

An entire piece of ground was burning.

It extends from the alleyway to the adjacent black room.

Then it extends from one dark house to all the black houses in the vicinity.

The whole tribe is now burning, and the white flames burn through the heavens and the earth.