Chapter 220: Ghosts Dance
Li Daochong's expression rarely showed a little tightness, those two dead qi were ridiculously strong, not only that, but there were at least hundreds of dead qi of varying degrees in all directions, forming an encirclement of this area.
The ghost intelligence is close to humans, and it is no longer a lonely ghost who smells the human soul and is like an addict.
Just when the human race was fighting among themselves, two tongue-pulling ghosts summoned the dark ghosts of the green ghost level and above in Puyun City together.
In fact, the ghosts had already completed their assembly, but they did not attack, but waited quietly.
After waiting for the human beings to fight between each other first, there were dead and wounded, and the strength was exhausted, and the two tongue-pulling ghosts launched an attack signal.
The arrival of the Flying Feather gave the ghost the hope of strangling all the humans in this wave.
After a scream, shadows flew in the dim sky, ghosts cried, and screams came and went.
In the blink of an eye, the entire area seemed to fall into an abyssal hell.
Li Daochong looked at Wang Shenghu's corpse in the distance with cold eyes, and a trace of anger rose in his heart, this guy is really innocent, in such a dense area of ghosts, knowing that there are powerful ghosts, he actually launched a false signal in order to attract students to come.
It's not just students who can see the signals, but also ghosts.
In order to achieve his own goal, Wang Shenghu indirectly helped the ghosts to encircle the students.
Ding Fugui was so frightened that his legs became weak, and he pretended to be calm and shouted, "Everyone hurry up and get on the Flying Feather, Li Daochong hurry up." ”
Ding Fugui said and turned his face to look to the side, where was Li Daochong's shadow, more than ten meters away, silver light was shining, and he saw Li Daochong rushing into the encirclement of more than ten ghosts and saving Ling Fei and Cao Wenxuan.
The number of ghosts was too huge, dozens of students had uneven levels of strength, and those who were weak were overwhelmed by the group of ghosts in an instant, and their souls were lost, turning into a gray-white corpse staring at a pair of unwilling eyes and falling to the ground.
More than 60 students gathered in front and back, but within a minute or two, half of them had died tragically.
More than 20 Xiuzhen veterans rushed down from the Flying Feather and fought their way into the group of ghosts, rescuing some injured students from the Flying Feather.
Ding Fugui is at the peak of refining qi, and it is okay to deal with one or two green ghosts, and when he encounters a big ghost, he can also resist with countless spiritual runes and many small magic weapons on his body.
But if he meets a top ghost, Ding Fugui can only flee for his life.
Ding Fugui actually had the idea of running away and hiding in the Flying Feather first, but Li Daochong was very close to him.
At this time, if he behaves too cowardly, he will definitely leave a bad impression in the heart of this young man.
Although Ding Fugui was afraid, he still gritted his teeth and insisted that he did not escape.
Ding Renyi kept telling Ding Fugui when he was very young that if he wanted to make a lot of money, it was impossible not to take risks.
The current situation is similar to making money.
Ding Fugui didn't know why, he always felt that Li Daochong, a young man, was by no means a thing in the pool, and at the same time, he also had a feeling of familiarity at first sight.
In fact, Ding Fugui looked at the ghosts flying all over the sky, and had a sense of the end of the world, feeling that everything was over.
This mission will end in the annihilation of the entire army, and he will lose his own life.
Even so, Ding Fugui inexplicably felt that that young man might be able to save everyone.
What Ding Fugui thinks, Li Daochong naturally doesn't know, he is very busy at this time, and the blood in his body is boiling.
There are so many high-level ghosts, Li Daochong is also the first time to meet them, Cangmo is in his hand, and every time he goes out, a ghost ghost will collapse and disappear.
Li Daochong's prompt sound in the depths of the sea kept ringing, and the absorbed dead souls were constantly transformed into aura.
Li Daochong almost single-handedly killed the ghosts within a radius of thirty meters.
The sudden attack of the ghost group caught the students off guard, and the ghost ghost body instantly overwhelmed the audience.
The overwhelming impact of the students was scattered, and it was seen that the army had collapsed, even if there were veterans from the Flying Feather to support, it would be a drop in the bucket.
Ning Xiujie and Zhao Yaru, more than a dozen Qi Gathering Realm geniuses tried their best to resist, and they were also beaten back again and again, and the three students in the early stage of Qi Gathering were still invaded by the death qi and lost their combat effectiveness, if it weren't for a few veterans who came in time to rescue them on the Flying Feather, I am afraid that they would have become the belly of the ghosts.
But it was not safe on the Flying Feather, and more than a dozen ghosts sneaked in, and there was chaos inside.
Yang Jin's group of six people were the first batch of students to leave, but before they could leave, they were surrounded by dozens of green ghosts, including several big ghosts.
Among them, there are giant wolves, ghosts, unjust women, bear-shaped ghosts, resentful spirits, in short, all kinds of ghosts.
Fortunately, the six of them are more familiar, they want to rely on each other, and they fight together, but they can barely resist, but they are losing and retreating.
Soon retreated to the vicinity of the Feather.
The pressure on Yang Jin is getting bigger and bigger, he is the most powerful of the six, and naturally bears the most attacks.
Yang Jin was still working very hard at first, but gradually he found that he couldn't support it a little, and continued to waste it, but he was afraid that he would be the first to die.
When the three bear-shaped phantom bodies pounced again, Yang Jin's eyes flashed, and he deliberately dodged, only blocking the two phantom bodies, and the other slashed from the other side.
"Ahh A scream came.
A student beside Yang Jin screamed, and was swallowed by the bear-shaped phantom body in one gulp, and possessed it.
The student's face was hideous in an instant, his body underwent a mutation, his vitality was cut off, and his whole body was filled with dead air.
In just two or three seconds, the student transformed into a monster that was neither human nor ghostly, with drooling in his mouth.
Roar!
With a roar, he slapped his palm at another student next to him, and when he slapped down, half of his body was smashed and his flesh and blood were shattered.
The formation formed by the six people collapsed in an instant, and the pressure on Yang Jin's body suddenly decreased a lot.
After Xiao Ying and the other two students reacted, they stabbed the ghost student to death at the same time.
The four of them narrowed down their formation and continued to fight, Yang Jin was ready to repeat the old trick, he had already thought about it, and when everyone hung up, there would be no problem in escaping into the Flying Feather with his strength.
No one noticed that Yang Jin deliberately released the water, and another student was pierced by a resentful spirit, instantly becoming a gray corpse with no soul to lose.
Just when Yang Jin released the water for the third time, the giant wolf ghost disciple who was deliberately missed by him suddenly reflexively clawed.
Yang Jin only felt that a pain from the depths of his soul made him miserable, if he hadn't been in the realm of gathering qi, he would have lost half of his life if he was caught by the ghost claws.
However, even if Yang Jin did not lose his combat effectiveness, this pain still made his combat effectiveness drop a lot.
A female black demon seemed to see Yang Jin's fatigue, broke through Yang Jin's continuous aura sword, and pounced on Yang Jin.
Seeing that he couldn't resist it, Yang Jin scolded secretly, looked sideways, saw Xiao Ying who was fighting fiercely with two giant wolves and ghosts on his side, grabbed Xiao Ying's arm, and dragged her in front of him.
Yang Jin used Xiaoying as his shield.
Xiao Yinghua's face was pale, and she shouted in disbelief, "Brother Yang, what are you doing?" ”
Xiaoying never dreamed that Yang Jin, who she regarded as her eldest brother's respect, would betray herself and use herself as a shield.
The ugliest side of the human heart was undoubtedly revealed at this moment, and Xiao Ying looked desperately at the rushing mother.
"Don't." Xiao Ying screamed, and helplessly raised her hands to resist the mother black evil.
But how can you stop it?
Ahh
There was a sound of breaking the sky, and then a silver light flashed.
An emaciated figure appeared in front of Xiao Ying, one person and one knife, and the mother black shattered and disappeared.
"Li Daochong." In Xiao Ying's eyes, this figure became extremely tall at this time, as if surrounded by a halo of light.
Li Daochong did not stop with a knife, and the next moment he appeared in other places, leaving no ghosts in the places he passed, as if devouring ghosts and killing gods.
Li Daochong became more and more brave as he killed, and he actually stubbornly resisted the group of ghosts that rushed madly and stabilized the situation.
The rest of the students have all retreated to the vicinity of the Flying Feather, and the more than a dozen ghosts that are raging inside have also been strangled.
Bang bang bang......
Explosions kept coming from the other side.
I saw the fire in Ding Fugui's hand, and the spirit runes were fired out like cannonballs, and the students were dumbfounded.
Local tyrants!
Ding Fugui's indiscriminate bombardment, regardless of the cost, bombarded at least hundreds of ghosts into slag.
Seeing that the sneak attack of more than 500 ghosts was resisted, the chaos seemed to have stabilized.
However, all around, suddenly there was a ghostly wind, and the dead air became even stronger.
A shadow flashed through the void, passing through the bodies of several students, who suddenly froze in place, and then fell straight down.
A humanoid figure appeared in the air, a face as white as paper, and two lines of blood on the face stretched to the neck.
"Assert ......"
A strange sound came from the mouth of the trekking ghost.
Hey, disappeared, and when he reappeared, he landed in front of Yang Jin, who was still holding Xiaoying.
"Damn." Yang Jin cursed, shook his hand, and pushed Xiao Ying to pull out his tongue.
"Yang Jin, ...... you" As soon as Xiao Ying spoke, a figure rushed by, hugging her from the halfway path.
Li Daochong appeared again, and Xiao Ying looked up at the former's resolute chin, a little stupid.