Chapter 40: Desperate Resistance

"Damn, it's here again!"

The raft shook violently, causing the people standing on it to shake uncontrollably again, Xiao Mo hurriedly ordered everyone to squat down, so that he could lower his center of gravity and try his best to maintain his body balance.

"Pass! Open......! ”

From the lower end of the raft there was a muffled sound of impact, and everyone's hearts sank with this muffled sound.

Xiao Mo, Li Sixuan, Chen Cheng, and the four of them, including the little follower, were back to back at this time, sticking tightly together. As for Li Shuai, the little ghost head and them are still standing around the raft, as steady as a rock. There was no loss of balance in the slightest from the violent shaking of the raft.

At this moment, an old man who looked like a poisonous snake suddenly poked out half of his head from the side of the raft silently, the old man's rotten eyes, blood mixed with yellow juice kept flowing downward, and his mouth opened slightly, revealing a sensible smile.

This smile was like the divergence of poisonous gas, as soon as it appeared, Xiao Mo, whose eyes happened to be opposite it, felt a burst in his heart, and then a string of hoarse calls sounded in his head:

"Come on...... Come over...... Come to me......"

The moment he heard this voice, Xiao Mo's eyes immediately dimmed, and then he was about to get up and go.

But at the moment when he just got up, a cold snort like thunder suddenly exploded in his ears.

"Dog, you still want to take advantage of the loopholes under my nose and look for death!"

Xiao Hei discovered the old man's existence, and saw that the black mist surrounding him suddenly formed a tornado, and then swept the old man's head into it.

Because of the limited ability, this tornado did not last long, and it shattered, but it still crushed the old man.

Recalling the scene just now, Xiao Mo suddenly had a strong fear in his heart, if Xiao Hei hadn't stopped him in time, I am afraid that he would have really been lured into the sea of blood. Until then. Even if he has tens of thousands of defense props, he is destined to be wiped out.

"Thank you."

Xiao Mo glanced at Xiao Hei gratefully at this time, but the former was still indifferent, and he didn't even look at him.

Such a dangerous scene is not only happening on his side, but also in several other directions.

On the raft, which was not too large, at this time, it was surrounded by dense skulls of ghosts.

Some of these heads were children, some were adults, some were male and female, some old and some were young. But the expression of each head was extremely vicious. His face was covered with blood mixed with yellow juice.

Their hands were clenched on the raft, as if trying to overturn it.

"Give me death!"

Li Shuai and the others could not let these ghosts get their way, the five of them all exerted their speed to the extreme at this time, and kicked the heads of the ghosts one by one mercilessly.

But the number of ghosts is endless, and new ghosts are constantly being added. Not only that, but more than a dozen ghosts jumped up from the sea of blood like flying fish, and repeatedly flew over the raft.

"Xiao Hei, are you watching the excitement? Hurry up and use your black mist to confine the sky! ”

Although the abilities of the ghosts are not strong, their number is extremely staggering, and there are so many ghosts gathered together, if you don't pay attention to them. I'm afraid that in less than two breaths, the raft will be completely overturned.

So Li Shuai and the others could only be like coolies, trying their best to clear those ghosts who tried to overturn the raft.

Li Shuai is like this, and Xiao Hei is even more so. After cutting in half a ghost creature that had already climbed into the raft with half of its body, Xiao Hei couldn't help but scolded back:

"To put it easily, my black fog is suppressed a little less. You can't do it at all! Those friends of yours can only ask for more blessings for themselves. ”

What Xiao Hei said was not wrong, they could only make the greatest possible guarantee that no ghosts would climb up from the edge of the raft and would not overturn the raft. As for the ghosts that could fly over the raft, they couldn't deal with it at the moment.

Although Li Shuai said this on his lips, he also knew it in his heart, so he gritted his teeth, and while continuing to clean up the ghosts, he reminded Xiao Mo and them:

"Little follower, Ah Cheng, you all pay attention, those ghosts above will never be so honest all the time!"

"Hmm."

Chen Cheng had just suffered the pain of a broken arm, and he had already learned a lesson, not to mention that he had to protect Li Sixuan, so he stood up from the raft at this time. Although his strength is low compared to ghosts, ants still have the power to shake themselves thousands of times, and what is worse for him Chen Cheng!

Along the way, he went from the initial improvisation, not caring about life and death, to harvesting love, retrying his desire for future life, how did he watch the flame of hope go out?

"I'll do my best to protect you."

Chen Cheng looked up vigilantly at the ghosts flying by in the air, covering Li Sixuan and Xiao Mo tightly.

"Brother Cheng......" Li Sixuan knew that he couldn't help at all, so he could only suppress his fear and not drag Chen Cheng back.

As for the little follower, he also turned into a powerful ghost in an instant, his body became slender in an instant, and his face was strange and cold.

Feeling the actions of the little follower and Chen Cheng, Li Shuai's originally tight heart was also relaxed, with the two of them protecting the center of the raft, it was difficult to get any bargains even if those ghosts came down.

After all, they are also weaker than the little henchmen who have become powerful ghosts.

I don't know if I think the time is ripe, but at this time, no less than twenty ghosts flew out of the sea of blood, and then merged with the dozen ghosts that were originally hovering in the sky, and then they swooped down in unison, letting out a string of ghost howls like a baby's cry.

Although Xiao Mo has seen enough bloody or terrifying scenes, it is still inevitable that his scalp will be numb and his breathing will become extremely difficult at the moment.

"It's coming!"

Chen Cheng roared angrily, and his hands played multiple hands in a row, and then drank out a one-word formula:

"Burn!"

With Chen Cheng's angry shout, he saw the silver light on his head vibrate, and immediately, a flickering oil lamp floated out.

This oil lamp is undoubtedly Chen Cheng's lifeblood - soul lamp.

Seeing that Chen Cheng lit the soul lamp, the little follower who knew the price of the soul lamp showed strong reluctance in his eyes, and launched an attack on the ghosts that swooped in before Chen Cheng.

With a slam of his feet, the raft trembled slightly, and the little follower had already jumped high, grabbed the two ghosts closest to the raft in his hands, and pulled them in two.

The ability is limited, and the little follower can only simply use physical attacks, while Chen Cheng can resist with the help of the power of the soul lamp.

Seeing that everyone was desperately protecting the raft, Xiao Mo was ashamed of his weakness, and at the same time, he was also trying his best to find a way to share everyone's worries.

As the number of ghosts increased, the situation in this raft defense battle became worse and worse, and Xiao Mo knew that if it dragged on any longer, the raft would undoubtedly capsize.

"Li Shuai! Give me the rod and make a gap! ”

Since Li Shuai has no intention of fishing now, Xiao Mo no longer hesitates to take over this burden. (To be continued......)