Like a tidal wave, the ghosts dispersed after descending from the Third Realm, and invaded the various realities below through the spatial blockade broken by the monster.

In the face of such a bad situation, Xia Qi showed unusual calmness.

He didn't even choose to try to stop it.

Just like that, I watched those damn ghosts, tearing through the defense line of human life, and invading them one by one.

Su Hao's plan to set up a defense area was desperately destroyed.

Although there are still some ghosts that have entered the arming area below, the effect has been greatly reduced.

The monster with the double lion's head continued its frantic destruction, and at this moment, he became the object of deliberate ignorance.

But soon, he learned what the monster was trying to do.

It's clearly breaking the rules of this space.

There is only one purpose, to make him, the master who holds the rules, completely lose control of the rules.

"Even if you don't do this extra sabotage, I won't escape."

The monster with the double lion's head was undoubtedly afraid that he would use the rules to escape, so he completely destroyed this place, making it an almost closed battlefield.

Trying to destroy him here.

And that's exactly what he wants.

Win or lose, just make a conclusion here.

The monsters with the two lion's heads gradually quieted down, and they were at one end of this chaos with Xia Qi, looking at each other coldly.

In the next second, the two moving phantoms collided together.

The third arming area gathers all the human powerhouses at the peak of the senior director.

Among them, Zhang Fengyu is the absolute core, the little follower, Chen Cheng, can't be killed, Yuxiang Rizhao and others are all included.

Because there are a large number of quasi-god-level ghosts, appearing from the upper armoring area.

Although Li Shuai and others rushed to the rescue in time, they were already at the end of the crossbow, and their control of the battle situation had dropped to the point of negligibility.

As for Lianna, Little Black and Little Red, they were too seriously injured and had been temporarily sent off the battlefield.

Humans are desperately resisting, and the number of ghosts is increasing.

And the most terrifying thing is that there are ghosts coming out from behind them.

"Damn! The blockade of space by the Thestrals has failed! ”

Xia Yan grabbed his right arm, which had just been torn off by the ghost, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling because of the pain.

Because of the intervention of many quasi-god-level ghosts, and even sneak attacks, the human side suffered heavy losses almost in an instant.

There is no possibility of reversal, and even escaping is an extremely extravagant thing.

The peerless who was guarding in front of Fenghua didn't know how many injuries there were all over his body, but he still showed great courage and killed the ghosts that tried to get close to him one by one.

Fenghua got up from the ground with difficulty, and the back that made the peerless feel soft was tightly pressed against his back.

The two of them didn't have any communication, and the peerless subconsciously wanted to turn back, but he struggled to control this emotion.

The fist clenched "creaks".

"I will always be by your side."

Fenghua's somewhat weak voice came into the ears of the peerless generation from behind him at this time.

"Me too."

The ghosts gathered in a swarm again, like a swarm of hornets that had lost their honeycombs and were angry and angry, rushing with fierce madness from both ends.

The cold light was in a corner of the battlefield, constantly startling.

In that cold light, the ghosts turned into lifeless sculptures.

Cold Moon's entire body is almost entirely covered in ice, with only its nose and eyes exposed.

And with each swing of his sword, the ice continued to spread a little more over his body.

His attack may not be the most powerful in this battlefield, but it has the largest range, destroying a large number of ghosts.

This also made him a thorn in the flesh of the ghosts, attracting more and more ghosts wave after wave, and they rushed over without fear of death.

Trying to destroy him, consuming him endlessly.

But he still didn't give up the idea of escaping, and his cold body still exuded a strong fighting intent.

His eyes were still determined.

He's going to fight, he's going to destroy more ghosts.

For the sake of his dead master, for the sake of those who died, for the sake of his friends who also refused to give up.

The ice finally covered him completely, and even his hair was frozen in ice.

Cold Moon turned into an ice statue, he stood straight, his eyes still sharp and unstoppable even through the ice.

With the disappearance of the offensive, the army of ghosts naturally did not let go of this golden opportunity, and under the leadership of the two quasi-god-level ghost emperors, they broke through the attack blockade of Xia Yan and the others, and came to the frozen cold moon.

For this human who had caused them so much loss, they wanted nothing more than to blast him to pieces.

But at this moment, I saw that several cracks suddenly appeared on the ice, and then, a terrifying aura suddenly emanated from Leng Yue's body.

Leng Yue's black hair turned blood-red in the blink of an eye, and his eyes were full of ghost-like killing.

The ice shattered, and a ghost emperor roared out.

He lost his mind and became a weapon for his life.

At the end of the day, Leng Yue unsealed the power of the ghosts and gods in his body.

Obviously, this was the last force he could wield.

A ghostly claw poked out of the chest of the little attendant, and brought out some fragments of organs.

The long hair fluttered in the cold wind, and the little follower snorted, opening his mouth and spewing out a mouthful of blood mist.

The sharp eyes also weakened at this time.

Ahead, two more ghost emperors approached, and then released a demonic red ghost fire, which was bound to completely wipe out the little follower.

Facing the front and back attacks, the little follower completely vented her anger in the rear.

She clung to the ghost's claw that had pierced her body, and then snapped it alive.

At this moment, the flesh and blood of the whole body shot out like a growing man-eating vine, dozens of black blood vessels like spikes shot out from it.

The veins were so hard that in an instant the creature turned into a sieve, and she blasted it to pieces.

After doing this, the little follower became weaker, and instead of healing, the wound in his chest tore a bigger hole.

At the same time, the ghostly fire had already come to her.

She was powerless to block, and she was powerless to dodge.

He closed his eyes weakly, and his body slowly fell from the air.

But at this moment, two ancient lamps suddenly rose in front of the little attendant.

Then, the light of the ancient lamp was in full bloom, and a string of whispers, like sacrificial words from a long time ago, came out of the mouth of a cold-faced man.

The ghost fire in the sky dissipated most of them in an instant, and the ancient lamps became flickering and dimming.

The blood on Chen Cheng's face was completely gone, and he struggled to catch the little follower who was falling.

"Brother Cheng ......"

The little follower opened his eyes and called Chen Cheng weakly.

"It's okay, Brother Cheng is here."

Chen Cheng put down his little follower, and then stood in front of him, at this time he was targeted by a quasi-god-level ghost emperor.

The ghost emperor directly crashed away, and the ancient lamp he used to resist, between the wave of the ghost claws, countless resentful spirits that devoured people fell like a waterfall.