Chapter 1685: Death Battle (2)

The resentful spirit behind Zhang Yifeng scrambled to stretch out his hand. Vertices are updated the fastest

Together with Shen Wangshu, they grabbed Zhang Yifeng and pulled him into the phone booth.

Zhang Yifeng wanted to resist, but his eyes were shattered, and he kept struggling.

His feet dragged on the ground.

There was a terrible scream from within the blood mass. As if summoned, it rushed towards Luo Mu.

Luo Mu closed his eyes and didn't feel the danger at all.

The woman raised her eyes, raised her hand, her lips squirmed, and she said something.

The ball of blood stopped in front of the woman's palm.

I heard a strange laugh under the woman's skirt.

There was no wind, but the hem of the woman's skirt fluttered, and something crawled out from underneath.

That's a doll......

It wasn't the cursed doll that Wu Ling took out, it was a rougher rag doll, the eyes seemed to have fallen out, and the mouth was sewn out with thick red thread. It wears a gray dress similar to that of a witch. The hair was a black strip of cloth that was flying at the back of the head.

It jumped to its feet and opened its bloody mouth in an instant.

The thick threads snapped, and I could see that its head was almost split in half. The inside of the mouth is black, like a black hole.

The blood clumps screamed again.

It is being devoured.

"Ahh Zhang Yifeng let out an angry roar.

His body was covered with a blur of flesh and blood, and he had been scratched by the wraiths for many nail marks.

He was supporting his body, but his upper body was already within the range of the phone booth.

Shen Wangshu bit off a piece of meat on the back of Zhang Yifeng's neck, swallowed it directly, opened his mouth again, and bit on the wound.

"Ahhh

Liu Miao let go of her hand, and with a bang, the door of the phone booth closed automatically.

In the phone booth, Zhang Yifeng, Shen Wangshu and those resentful spirits were all crowded together, filling the entire phone booth to the brim.

The blood on Zhang Yifeng's body continued to flow out, dyeing the glass of the phone booth red.

Liu Miao exhaled and turned her head to look at the blood mass.

The ragdoll had eaten the blood mass. Its mouth returned to its original shape, and it lay obediently on the witch's shoulder.

Luo Mu still closed his eyes, nervously trying, and green tendons burst out on his hands.

Liu Miao's gaze looked at another field.

Suddenly, with a whoosh, something flew from there!

The witch turned her head suddenly, and the rag doll flew over and was pierced directly!

The light passed through the witch's body.

As if under resistance, it shifted and passed through Luo Mu's shoulder.

Luo Mu was hit by this impact, and was led forward and fell to his knees.

The light hasn't stopped!

The goal is a phone booth!

It wants to save Zhang Yifeng!

My eyes widened, and I didn't have time to react, only to see Liu Miao's reflex nerve suddenly move, and I reached out and grabbed it.

Blood splatters.

The light broke out again, slowing down as well.

I saw the object in its original form in the light.

A sword......

Flying swords?

Are you kidding!

This kind of thing that only appears in Xianxia dramas......

Liu Miao has already fallen to the ground, and it is too late to do it again.

If that sword hits the phone booth

The sword that glowed with a blinding light stopped moving in my eyes. The flow of time became wonderful, as if it had stopped.

My brain didn't think much deeply.

Not well thought out.

It's just that, just like Liu Miao's actions just now, an instinct broke out at this time.

I reached out and didn't grab the sword.

I have been following Liu Miao just now, and I am now on the edge of the phone booth.

As soon as I reached out, I touched the phone booth.

Time seems to be running again.

The tip of the sword slammed into the glass of the phone booth. The glass cracked, making a crunching sound.

Everything is like in slow motion.

The tip of the sword and the blade of the sword pierced into the phone booth little by little, penetrating several resentful spirits. They disappeared in ashes, leaving no trace.

There was hatred in Shen Wangshu's eyes.

Zhang Yifeng's eyes were surprised.

The sword moved forward, touching the glass on the other side of the phone booth.

The glass on that side was shattered, too.

The longsword pierced through the glass and flew out.

That's when the power in my body kicks in.

I'm slow, but it's okay.

I saw Luo Mu raise his head and look at this anxiously. In the afterglow, the witch's figure was disappearing.

The phone booth is crashing, but not right away.

I'm calm and sane at the moment.

The ability is activated, the hole in the phone booth is repaired, and the phone booth is restored to its original state.

I made eye contact with Zhang Yifeng in the phone booth.

He looked at me in shock, and his eyes immediately turned to anger and hatred.

However, it was too late.

His figure was swallowed up by a phone booth!

It's done!

I was feeling happy when I suddenly heard the sound of breaking the sky again.

I turned my head and saw the flying sword that spun around and galloped towards me.

I was shocked that this time I didn't see the pause, I didn't see any slow motion. I could clearly feel the speed of the flying sword slowing down. But my reaction was sluggish!

The flying sword pierces the phone booth for the second time!

On the other side of the phone booth, a figure is in the way!

I looked blankly at Liu Miao, who jumped up from the ground.

"Erase it together!" Liu Miao roared, her face hideous.

He gripped a portion of the flying sword with both hands. The entire sword body trembled. Part of the tip of the sword seemed to have been inserted into Liu Miao's chest. Blood spilled from Liu Miao's mouth.

I didn't have time to think about it, and poured out my ability according to Liu Miao's order.

The phone booth disappeared in the blink of an eye.

That sword isn't there yet!

I reached out and grabbed the sword that wanted to escape, and continued to use the ability.

The sword is resisting!

Moreover, its "lifespan" is too long!

It must have been made many years ago.

The most "long-lived" thing I've ever erased before is probably a cornucopia.

This sword is older and more ......

"Hmm!" Blood spilled from Liu Miao's mouth, and his hands seemed to be cut in half by the blade of the sword.

I gritted my teeth and used my abilities like crazy.

The light on the sword had disappeared, and the sword had become unpretentious, and the material did not look like metal.

"Ahh

Liu Miao is dead...... I possessed Liu Miao, who died tonight......

His face was gray.

I saw that the sword was digging deep into his chest.

Damn it!

Damn it!

Hurry up!

Hurry up!

Kerra!

I heard the sound of something cracking.

Kera, Kera ......

The voice grew louder and louder.

Whoa!

The sword he held in his hand suddenly turned into rubble, turned into powder, and fell to the ground.

Boom!

Liu Miao fell to her knees.

I hurriedly grabbed Liu Miao's shoulder, and I heard his weak voice: "Go help the leader, and I'll ...... later."

Rumble!

Suddenly, there was a loud bang in another field.

I looked up and felt the yin qi rushing towards my face.

It was Ye Qing's yin qi.

In the night sky, the phantom of a giant loomed.

Who's whispering in your ear......

No, it's not murmuring, it's moaning, it's wailing......

"Gross!"

Liu Miao spat out a mouthful of blood, more blood gushed out from the wound, and the whole person fell to the ground.