"Cough ......" Zhang Qi coughed up a mouthful of blood, his face was pale and terrible, "We...... There is no injustice and no hatred, do you have to fight to the death? ”

"Ahem......"

When there was no strange black brick in the other hand of the other team, he had already realized that it was not a second, his original plan was to take Mi Yang's palm down first, and block the attacks of the other boys, but he didn't expect the magic weapon in the opponent's hand to be so hard, and the black knife, which had been invincible before, actually did not leave the slightest trace on the black brick.

If he was sure that he would be able to run away before, now it is probably difficult.

"You're right, I don't want your life, as long as you give me the black knife in your hand, I'll let you go, a knife for your life, it's a good deal!" Mi Yang stared at the black knife in Zhang Qi's hand, and his eyes showed a longing light.

"It turns out that you are for it, as long as you let me go, I can give it to you, but how can I guarantee that after you get the knife, you won't turn your face and deny people?" Zhang Qi stared at Mi Yang, put the knife in his right hand horizontally in front of him, and said in a deep voice.

"Believe it or not!" Mi Yang only said this sentence, and then began to stare at Zhang Qi fiercely.

It's that Mi Yang is not very interested in the black knife, he is just trying to delay time, the other party is now reaching out to the middle, his waist has been bleeding, and the battle situation on the side of Mantou and Tian Xiang is also close to stable, and the longer it drags on, the better it will be for them.

The first thing Mi Yang should pay attention to is the black knife in the other party's hand, the pressure brought to him by the black knife is really not small, when the knife is chopped down, Mi Yang has a feeling, that is, he must not be cut by that knife!

That's why Mi Yang didn't attack immediately, but chose to delay time.

The blood on Zhang Qi's waist flowed down his trouser legs, and his face became more and more pale, feeling a sense of weakness caused by excessive blood loss.

Zhang Qi rolled his eyes, he couldn't go on like this, otherwise he would die at the hands of this kid sooner or later!

Then glancing at the red-clothed ghost who was gradually dying, and then at Mi Yang, who was eyeing him fiercely, Zhang Qi secretly gritted his teeth, knowing that he couldn't hesitate any longer.

But he still looked at Mi Yang with a glimmer of hope, because if he really got to that point, he really had no hope at all, not only the death of the body, but even the soul would cease to exist.

"You really won't let me go!" Zhang Qi's pale face was gloomy and ugly, looking at Mi Yang's attitude, even if he really handed over the black knife, I am afraid it would not end well.

Mi Yang didn't speak, but the moment Zhang Qi spoke, Mi Yang's spirit was highly concentrated, and his eyes stared at the other party without blinking.

Realizing that his whole body was locked by the other party, Zhang Qi's face became more and more ugly, "You forced me!" ”

After Zhang Qi said this, regardless of the injuries on his body, he rushed towards Mi Yang, swinging the knife and slashing, it can be seen that Zhang Qi is not a person who is good at using knives, and the posture of using knives can be said to be completely a layman, and he will only rely on the sharpness of the black knife to simply chop.

This is a huge shortcoming, but the sharpness of the black knife makes up for this shortcoming, so even if Mi Yang sees that the other party has some flaws, he does not dare to bully him, and uses the fighting method of exchanging injuries for injuries to engage the other party.

If you are not careful, I am afraid that you will pay an unimaginable price, Mi Yang doesn't want to have fewer arms and legs, since his side completely has an advantage, there is no need to take such a big risk, as long as he drags the other party, the longer the time will be beneficial to him.

After Mi Yang forced the other party back again, the two sides stood still, at this time, Zhang Qi's left side was unnaturally bent backwards, and his steps were also a little vain, and the blood stains on his pants also turned black because of a lot of grass and wood ashes, and he was panting in his mouth, looking embarrassed.

On the other hand, Mi Yang was calm and relaxed, and there was no trace of scars on his body.

However, even if Zhang Qi seemed to be dying, Mi Yang did not underestimate the other party in the slightest, and still cheered up and observed the other party's every move.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, and the slightest mistake is a catastrophe, and the other party is not a rabbit, from the other party's red yin owl gaze, it is more like a wild wolf that will send a fatal blow at any time.

However, the other party only has one chance, after this blow, it is the death period of the other party, Mi Yang's eyes narrowed, a dangerous light appeared in his eyes, and with a force under his feet, a piece of dirt was suddenly lifted backwards by Mi Yang.

The distance of more than ten meters was instantly shortened by half, and the moment Mi Yang moved, he turned around and ran backwards, and with a hideous expression, he took out a red rune paper from his arms, and drew something on it with his own blood, ten fingers were linked, and he pinched out a few tricks, and the red rune paper suddenly lit up.

Seeing this scene, Mi Yang suddenly secretly said that it was not good, although he didn't know what the other party wanted to do, but there was a strong sense of crisis surging from his heart.

The speed under his feet increased by another minute, and a brick slapped on Zhang Qi's head, and half of Zhang Qi's head that was hit suddenly deflated, and then leaned forward and rolled on the ground twice, then lay on the ground, and the black short knife in his hand also came out of his hand.

At this time, the red spell in Zhang Qi's hand had turned into a red light, rushing towards the battlefield on their side, and the speed was extremely fast, even if Mi Yang wanted to intercept it, he couldn't do it.

"Be careful!" Miyang reminded anxiously and loudly.

Hearing Mi Yang's reminder, Tian Xiang and Mantou gave up their plans to continue besieging the red-clothed ghost at the same time, and retreated to both sides.

It's just that the target of this red light is not steamed buns and Tian Xiang at all, but the red-clothed ghost who has been beaten and bruised all over his body.

"Ah~" The moment the red light touched the red-clothed ghost, the red-clothed ghost hugged his head and shouted, and at the same time, a trace of yin qi began to seep out of the ground, and all these yin qi surged towards the red-clothed ghost.

"Not good!" Seeing this scene, Tian Xiang said secretly, because with the influx of these yin qi, the momentum of the red-clothed ghost became stronger and stronger, and he soon recovered the strength he had just started fighting, and there was obviously a trend of getting stronger and stronger.

didn't have time to think about it at all, Tian Xiang and Mantou rushed towards the red-clothed ghost.

Miyang was about to rush over, but at this moment, a voice came from behind him.

"Heh......" I have to say that Zhang Qi's vitality is really tenacious, even if half of his head is smashed off, he is not dead, his mouth is foaming blood, and the eyes of the original yin owl have now turned into a happy mockery, just now he unlocked his control over the red-clothed ghost, originally with the accumulation of the red-clothed ghost in his hand, he should have been promoted a long time ago, but due to his lack of strength, he did not dare to let the other party advance, and he has been pressing the opponent's strength.

Because once his strength can't suppress the other party, he will definitely be counterattacked, and the first person to die at that time will be himself, and even his soul will probably be eaten.

But now he can't manage so much, today he is sure to die, but even if he dies, he will have to pull a few cushions.

Then Zhang Qi's mouth opened, but he didn't have time to say a word.

"Smack!" With a bang, Mi Yang took the black brick and gave the other party's head a blow, the blood splattered, and Zhang Qi was suddenly dead and couldn't die anymore.

If Mi Yang still wanted to get some news from the other party's mouth before, but now Mi Yang has no idea, the current change of the red-clothed ghost is obviously related to the spell just now, in order to avoid any more accidents, it is better to solve the other party first.

Then Mi Yang lifted the black knife that had fallen to the side and rushed towards the red-clothed ghost.

The red-clothed ghost saw Mi Yang running over, his scarlet eyes turned on the black knife in Mi Yang's hand, and then looked at Zhang Qi, who had fallen to the ground.

"Roar!" The red-clothed ghost let out an angry roar that was not human-like, and the wind around the red-clothed ghost was blowing, and the broken stones of the tombstones whose names they couldn't see because of the battle were blown up on the ground by this yin wind.

At the same time, there were more and more yin qi gushing out of the ground, and the momentum of the red-clothed ghost was getting stronger and stronger, and it reached a critical point at once, seeing that the red-clothed ghost was about to break through.

But at this moment, behind the red-clothed ghost, a momentum that was only slightly inferior to the red-clothed ghost suddenly rushed up, and the yin qi that was originally surging towards the red-clothed ghost suddenly divided into two streams, one large and one small, and the yin qi that was separated out was big, and went straight to Tian Xiang, who was standing behind the red-clothed ghost.

Tian Xiang's original brown pupils have turned into pure black, but his eyes are still bright and calm, but there is a sense of majesty on his body, and those yin qi are like Tian Xiang's people surging towards Tian Xiang in an orderly manner, this is the talent of the innate ghost body, the ghost of the same level, the control of yin qi and ghost qi is much lower than that of the innate ghost body.

The red-clothed ghost saw that he was about to advance, but he was destroyed by Tian Xiang, so he was naturally furious, his face was hideous, and he turned around and pounced on Tian Xiang, bringing a gust of yin wind, but Tian Xiang remained motionless as if he was frozen.

"Whew!" Fortunately, the steamed bun closest to Tian Xiang rushed out in time, blocked the other party, and left a claw mark on the other party, but the steamed bun was not comfortable and was beaten out by the other party.

The black short knife slashed silently at the neck of the red-clothed ghost like the scythe of death.

Then the head of the red-clothed ghost tilted, and his whole body flew out to the side.

This scene made Mi Yang a little confused, and he forgot to chase the other party for a while, but he quickly came back to his senses, and first looked at Tian Xiang: "Are you okay?" ”

Tian Xiang didn't speak, but the speed of absorbing yin qi sped up a little, and as Tian Xiang absorbed yin qi, Tian Xiang's momentum became stronger and stronger.

Mi Yang didn't talk nonsense, he rushed directly to the red-clothed ghost who was fighting with the steamed buns, and he slashed with the black knife, at first the red-clothed ghost saw Mi Yang cut over, and he was still a little afraid, but after a few black knife hits, he found that there was no scar on his body at all, but he was not so afraid, while trying to absorb the yin qi gushing out of the ground, he was passively beaten.

"!" Mi Yang obviously also discovered this, and scolded the mother angrily.

The black knife could only be used as a stick in his hand, completely devoid of the feeling of nothingness in the hands of a goatee before.

However, even if it is a stick, Mi Yang has to use this stick to smash the head of this red-clothed ghost, judging from the reaction of the red-clothed ghost who keeps dodging, this thing should still feel very painful on his body.

Although the red-clothed ghost has been passively beaten under the joint offensive of Mi Yang and Mantou, the red-clothed ghost is still absorbing yin qi continuously, even if the amount is small, after accumulating a lot, he finally took that step.

The momentum on his body suddenly grew, and with a wave of his hand, he repelled Mi Yang and Mantou with only two blows.

Mi Yang's face suddenly became ugly, and he read word by word, "Top red clothes!" ”

Still couldn't stop the other party, in fact, in the minute of the fight just now, it seemed that he and the steamed bun had the upper hand, but the momentum of the red-clothed ghost did not weaken at all, Mi Yang already had a hunch, and now the hunch has come true.