Just as Mu Yuchen, Menghuo and others in the main hall of Lanruo Temple were happily peeking at Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian, the incarnation of the once best love between humans and ghosts, who stayed in the side hall to carry out the final sweeping work, Zhao Xin, Song Yan and Ye Lin After a reasonable distribution, each of them had a goal to give those dying monsters the most difficult last blow.

"Defeat the mandrill avatar and get source points and card rewards!?" Xing Chong Chong used the burst fireball to burn the black and blurred object under his feet, and the last bit of life fluctuation into ashes, but the smile on Song Yan's face stopped abruptly, and he read out the system prompt that sounded in his mind just now. "Sure enough, it's not the main body!"

Song Yan squatted down without saying a word, and the small pile of ashes burned by the monster corpse was stained with those points by her fingers, rubbing back and forth between the fingertips of her thumb and index finger, and the flickering magic light flashed out of the hand of the half-pastor and half-law again, and a simple identification spell was mixed with those powders in the faint light.

After using magic to test the structural characteristics of the matter in her hand, Song Yan casually took out a transparent glass bottle, collected and loaded the ashes under her feet, put away the glass bottle and then gathered it with magic, and washed her hands with moisture in the air, so she silently recited a spell in her heart again, turning the monster not far away into ashes again.

"Huh?" The whole body was surging with bright red that was almost visible to the naked eye, and in the phantom-like high-speed movement, she stepped on Zhao Xin, who was also in the same pitch-black human form, and snorted softly between her noses, and her fluttering eyes noticed Song Yan's movements. Immediately, without the slightest hesitation, he stepped on the remains of another monster a few meters away.

The faint blood color that seemed to not exist at all fell silently from the boots on the soles of Zhao Xin's feet, and the moment it came into contact with the monster's remnants. Just as the water waves of the special ripple frequency penetrated, it invaded the body that had no power to resist at all, and suddenly a burst of force erupted from inside, directly tearing the charred body in half.

Although Ye Lin didn't contribute much in the battle just now, considering her low system evaluation level, out of the consideration of maximizing interests and favors, Zhao Xin and Song Yan still assigned the seven monsters in the side hall to her biggest piece of cake. However, due to the weakness of combat ability, Ye Lin had to continue to use Gauss weapons to deal with the part of the enemy assigned to him.

Ye Lin said something to herself, and the girl's teeth clenched into her lower lip in the dark. The tone of the footsteps touching the ground is also particularly heavy. The thin and piercing sound of tearing the oppressive air roared out from the muzzle of the gun held in Ye Lin's hand, and the juice and debris splashed everywhere once again spread the nausea into the air, but then she unexpectedly relaxed.

The trajectory of the figure left a trace in the dimly lit side hall. The dazzling red afterimage full of bright feelings, Zhao Xin, who had dealt with the two targets assigned to him, immediately appeared next to Ye Lin, who was holding her breath hard, seriously aiming and pulling the trigger. Her bright red eyes looked at the girl's gaze, and a faint gentleness quietly floated. Immediately after that, that bit of luster was there, and Zhao Xin's bland eyes full of coldness and oppression were there.

"Ahem!" That melts into the air than normal blood. The terrible smell on the fishy smell made Ye Lin, who had returned to normal breathing, suddenly cough violently due to poor breathing, and the vibration of her body made the muzzle in the girl's hand a little out of control, out of instinct to protect the position of her companions, Ye Lin's body shifted towards the opposite space.

The sound of the wind whirring in time suddenly exploded from the position where the bullet was about to sweep to the landing point, and the very slight sound of the robe swinging was like thunder in Zhao Xin's facial features strengthened by blood energy, and her bright red eyes were instantly gathered and locked in a ball, and in the light of the mummy warrior being blessed, the twisted air that was moving horizontally and rapidly.

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"Yeon-yeon!" Zhao Xin, who screamed like a gaffe, raised her right hand violently, the blood light on her slender white ten fingers flickered, and there were many phantoms in the fire of light, Ye Lin, who was grabbed by the shoulder, felt a burst of force, and then the girl was thrown towards Song Yan, who was standing relatively close to the back, as if she were nothing.

At the moment when Zhao Xin's scream came to mind, he didn't know what was going on in Lu Dao, but he intuitively chose to believe in his companion Song Yan, so he subconsciously connected with the summoner's spirit through the summon, and ordered the six ancient Egyptian mummy warriors he summoned to gather towards himself and Zhao Xin respectively according to the location of the two teams of three or three.

Ye Lin, who was thrown into the air above the side hall like a parabola, couldn't react in a short moment, and the good light skills she mastered through hard training allowed her to re-establish complete control and manipulation of herself and the balance point of her body. The girl's slightly paused figure accelerated suddenly, and Ye Lin's figure distorted into a virtual reality in the flip.

After Ye Lin was delivered from the front line of the battle to the rear, white, bright red and silver intertwined ripples emerged from Zhao Xin's body like overlapping ripples, her waist-length bright red hair fluttered, like a flame but extremely cold jumping, silver and white intertwined flashes collided in Zhao Xin's crimson eyes, and her eyes seemed to see another world.

The ripples on Zhao Xin's body were expanding out of her body, distorting the air around her for a moment, but they suddenly converged back into her body, and the initial vision disappeared like a hallucination in the blink of an eye, but at the same time, a pair of crimson wings delicately outlined even the tiny feathers stretched out from both sides of her back.

After the seemingly long but actually electric flint change, Zhao Xin's figure distorted and dissipated from the place where he stood like a hallucination, and a stunning red in the pure white light of the light fire, whistling and leaving a trace of condensation on the retina, and then Ye Lin, who fell from mid-air, stood firmly on the ground.

Eagerly turning to look at Ye Lin, who was in Zhao Xin's original position, he caught the shadow behind the dissipation of the remnant, and at this moment, he released the mutated blood clan talent agility technique, and there was not even a trace of weight on his body. Zhao Xin, who was suspended and pounced on the ball like a flint and lightning, twisting the air in the flame of light, swung his claws in the largest relaxation of his five fingers.

Zhao Xin, whose spiritual power has been significantly improved in cultivation, has a balanced grasp of blood energy, mental qi, and spiritual energy in his body. Wu Xia Ameng, who was no longer the one who was in a hurry to go to the doctor, the fluctuating and obscure three-color light on her five fingertips, inconspicuously releasing a star-like flickering light, but a cold demonic murderous aura overflowed in that faint light.

Squeak squeak!!! Zhao Xin's claw shadow that suddenly fell from top to bottom caused a piercing chirp in the air, and the mass was still maintained in the surging motion, and it was highly integrated with the surrounding environment. The phantom, which only revealed a slight deviation in light, was suddenly cut through a slight gap, and then quietly cracked.

Then one was dressed in a shabby linen robe, and his hair and beard had not been carefully groomed for a long time. The tall man who was full of messy feeling appeared in the space of the side hall. Carrying a simple long sword, a bow and a crossbow and arrow box on his waist, the dark eyes were faintly floating in the condensation, and the man with an inexplicable sad atmosphere stared at the evil spirit Ling Ran Zhao Xin with a calm expression. There is no doubt that he is Yan Chixia stationed in Montenegro.

Zhao Xin's eyes were cold and calm, her delicate wrist was weak and boneless, and the falling claws were stagnant in the understatement, and then she suddenly rotated her wrist at high speed. His arms stabbed forward with a bang.

The suppressed chirping sound like a ghost crying wolf was cold and revealing between Zhao Xin's five fingers. Mixed in with the pneumatic sound of tearing air as she stabbed her right arm like a spear. Zhao Xin's arm was in rapid motion. A subtle line stretched out on her fingertips with her five fingers together, and suddenly a cold cold locked Yan Chixia's heart.

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The demon hunter with his hands naturally hanging down to the sides, and his left and right steps kept retreating, but he was never able to shake off Zhao Xin, who was getting stronger and stronger, and swore to not give up like maggots in abdominal pain and tarsal bones, so the five fingers of his right hand were pinched for a while, and finally froze on the spell similar to the shape of a sword finger formed by the index finger and middle finger together.

Boom! A distant golden sound of metal friction came out of the long sword on Yan Chixia's back, completely ignoring what it revealed, the thick sword spine of at least two inches, soft as white paper, zigzag like a dragon, almost impossible to cling to Yan Chixia's waist and abdomen, and it was across his heart in the flexible movement.

Clang!!! Zhao Xin, whose speed and momentum had climbed to the extreme, suddenly accelerated by three points in the speed of levitating and flying, but it was still slightly slower than Yan Chixia, and her five fingers, which were like spear heads, suddenly burst out with a burst of dazzling white light in the collision with the thick sword body in front of the sword body that was engraved with countless incomprehensible runes, and then the dull sound wave exploded.

Zhao Xin, whose speed plummeted by two points in the collision, spun up softly like a flying flocculent, and the pair of crimson smart wings behind her suddenly stretched to the maximum state of winging, followed by the cascading undulating wings phantom, Zhao Xin's completely hidden in the red, and her body accelerated again in the arc trajectory, and she slashed at Yan Chixia like an axe with stretched wings.

Similarly, Yan Chixia, whose aura was affected in the collision just now, because her flexibility and speed had weakened, the sword technique in her right hand changed again with the opening and closing of her five fingers. The long sword that had just bent and was close to Yan Chixia's heart suddenly straightened up in the vibration of Jin Ming, and shot towards Zhao Xin, who was surrounded by red.

The sound of the collision of the crimson wings and the rune sword weapon was like a storm in the side hall of Lanruo Temple, and it was almost close to the narrow square inch in the battle, and the speed and rhythm of the change of moves, reactions and movements were extremely fast Yan Chixia and Zhao Xin exchanged and collided at least dozens of moves in the blink of an eye, and the sound waves that merged with each other finally converged into a single force, bursting and dispersed with the wanton air current.

"Let's go! Go back to the main hall! Song Yan, whose eyes flickered with the flame of light, and the red and sword light were constantly extinguished, frowned and thought for a while, and then directly dragged Ye Lin, who had also become a spectator, and under the protection of the three mummified warriors, she turned sideways towards the exit of the side hall.

"But ......." Ye Lin reluctantly wanted to struggle, she said hesitantly.

"You can't help! And to protect you! I can't help either! Song Yan suddenly turned her head and looked directly at Ye Lin, her dark pupils were replaced by a flame-like gold that was constantly rising and dancing, suppressing the emotions in her heart, the woman who was usually the most kind to the newcomer. Said to Ye Lin word by word: "So this is the best way and help!" You get the idea! ”

"Got it!" Ye Lin replied in a low voice like a mosquito.

"And the captain is outside! If only that guy! There is absolutely no problem! Song Yan's lips and teeth were full of confidence, and she couldn't see the usual bickering at all, she cautiously paid attention to the other side of the battlefield, and continued: "We are still far away!" So! You have to work hard! If not! Nothing like this has happened yet! ”

"Yes!"

Zhao Xin, who has never relaxed his attention to the surroundings. Quite relieved to glance at Ye Lin, who was pulling, somewhat still a little uneasy, Song Yan, who was heading towards the exit of the side hall, couldn't help but sigh with relief at the other party, the maturity gained in these days, Zhao Xin, who quietly put down the invisible concern in her heart, the breath of her whole body quietly changed slightly, and suddenly her tide of offensive became more and more fierce.

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An ever-changing arc trajectory in a small-angle rotation. Combined with the interference of Nian Qi and Spiritual Qi and Blood Energy, the final formation of the mutant blood clan talent agility technique, the pair of wings that can be used as blades, but also have anti-gravity and acceleration effects. Let Zhao Xin, who performed the Spiral Nine Shadow Body Technique, the changing figure become more and more ghostly.

Zhao Xin's shadow in the pure white light released by the three bright fires on the mummified warriors fluctuated like a mess in the intermingling, and her hands kept waving piercing howls. The delicate skin is flowing with a bone-like whiteness, and the cold and ruthless in the swinging and tearing are inexplicable, but the same goal seems to be vaguely locked in the change of moves.

Yan Chixia, who is full of mystical atmosphere in her steps, looks like a straight and simple step. Although the turning point seems simple and straightforward, it is just a repeating twist and turn. But in the long and short inexplicable changes, there is a very mysterious rhythm of change. Steadily suppressed Zhao Xin, who was faster than him in terms of speed and reaction.

However, Zhao Xin's seemingly endless tide offensive, unpredictable and unpredictable ruthless moves, but also made Yan Chixia, who had lost a little point in the first hand, unable to grasp the initiative of the battle rhythm for a long time, and even more importantly, the qi released by the other party was still tightly locked, and the many acupoints around the Shibaihui acupoint on his head made him unhappy like a deterrent constant stab.

Between the ghostly flashing sword light and the cold and ruthless claw shadow, there is a constant friction sound that makes people sore and tear, and the long sword that has escaped the restrictions of human arm manipulation is as agile and unpredictable as if it were wild under the control of Yan Chixia's constantly changing sword technique, and there is an inexplicable sharp sword light hidden on the blade, and it is abnormally slippery like a fish in the middle of the flying and swimming.

Yan Chixia, who has rich experience, accurate vision, and keen intuition, controls the long sword while traveling, always passing through the weakest link of Zhao Xin's moves, cracking her offensive with the lowest cost and the highest efficiency, not that the demon hunter does not want to fight hard quickly, but Zhao Xin's special energy of mixing blood energy, aura and mental energy, combined with the Nine Yin Divine Claw cultivated from the outside in, can always more or less disturb Yan Chixia's sword momentum when the two sides collide, and then continue to attack very strongly.

Yan Chixia, who knew very well the truth of 'strong soon', could only wait patiently and quietly, waiting for the moment when Zhao Xin's offensive could not be ordered.

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"Indeed, it's a little weird! But! A little bit of a problem! Zhao Xin, Song Yan and Ye Lin! Even if it doesn't work! It shouldn't be a problem to deal with it more or less! Looking away from the overlapping men and women beside the pool, Mu Yuchen's gaze turned back to the door, the door between the main hall and the side hall of Lanruo Temple was removed, and he said with a light smile on his face that no one could see.

"Indeed!" Fierce Fire nodded and said.

The Lanruo Temple itself, which is conjured by the thousand-year-old tree demon itself, can divide and isolate each temple of the temple, if it is not standing in a different temple, even if you are standing at the gate connecting the two temples, the information that you can capture by your five senses is a deceptive illusion provided by the Lanruo Temple itself.

After leveling the miscellaneous demons in the side hall, the only remaining monsters with names and surnames in Lanruo Temple are the two snake demons in Qingbai. Judging from Mu Yuchen's senses in the battle just now, although the monsters in Lanruo Temple all have human shapes, maybe their real bodies are controlled by the thousand-year-old tree demons, and they have or taken some shortcuts, and these monsters are not strong in terms of combat effectiveness.

As for Yan Chixia, who may still have a conflict with Zhao Xin and others, from the perspective of the plot, this demon hunter who is trapped by love should not be a ruthless guy, theoretically even if it is hostile, it will not be right, Zhao Xin and others, who are human beings, will be killed, and even if he really kills, Mu Yuchen does not believe that among the three people, there is not a single person who ran out of the side hall to ask for help.

Of course, you can also say that this world is on the world! Anything can be a probability! If so! Mu Yuchen can only say! It's a pity all about everything! After all, he is not a nanny! Zhao Xin and others want to grow! Naturally, you have to face the danger alone! There may be many best of both worlds in the world! But these two are definitely not!

"Captain! Captain! Bearded! Bearded! The figures of Song Yan and Ye Lin finally appeared at the door of the side hall, and in order not to touch the plot, they shouted vaguely.