Chapter 330: The Battle of the Dead

Suddenly, the two of them seemed to hear a squirming sound.

The sound was small, it should have come from upstairs. At first glance, it sounds like a rat scurrying, but when you listen closely, it is more like a human whisper.

Fu Yunge stopped in front of him, and the two leaned down against the wall.

The two looked at each other, and Wolf Dust gestured for him to walk ahead. Fu Yunge thought about it for a while and agreed, so the two changed positions and slowly explored upward.

Climbing up the stairs, they leaned against the side wall at the top of the staircase, and could already hear the sound of conversation coming from not far away.

Sure enough, it was the ghosts of them. Fu Yunge squinted and listened carefully, bowing his head from time to time.

They didn't have a lamp, and it was pitch black. In addition to the wandering spirit, there are more than ten people who listen to the voice.

Wolf Dust Smoke and Fu Yunge crouched against the wall. They have to succeed here, and they can't be allowed to spread the truth.

Listening to their whispered conversation, Fu Yunge did vaguely hear about the Black Rain Swordsman. The shadow remains were also mentioned in the conversation, and the dark shadow next to it was still noisy.

After listening to it for a while, Fu Yunge was basically sure that they were discussing how to deal with the two of them.

The wolf dust smoke is also almost the same. The two turned sideways, their eyes facing each other.

Staring at the eyes of the wolf dust, Fu Yunge knew that there was no turning back when he opened the bow. They can't afford to fail, and even if they take risks, they have to try.

After thinking for a moment, Fu Yunge made a gesture to wipe his neck towards the wolf dust.

The corners of Wolf Dust's eyes lowered and rose slightly. The narrow knife and the rusty knife were behind him, and no matter what to do, he was ready.

At the end of the discussion, the two silently turned around, waiting for every opportunity to make a move.

Suddenly, at this moment, the two of them heard a slow step coming in this direction.

Waiting for the battle, the two of them clenched their fingers, and their bodies were like eagles ready to attack.

Listen to the voice, the one who comes is not a wandering spirit. It seems that he is going downstairs to relieve himself, or something else, the details are unknown.

The wolf dust and smoke are in front, and Fuyun Song is behind. The two of them put on a posture, and their breath gradually tightened.

Finally, in a moment of that footstep, the two of them had a tacit understanding at the same time, and they made a move!

The wolf dust smoke was one step ahead, his fingertips were full of strength, and he pointed at the man's acupoint. Fu Yunge walked dexterously at the same time, stretching out his hands and clasping the man's wrists.

The rabbit rose and fell, and the two of them flowed smoothly, and the man did not wait for surprise to open his mouth, but the other hand of the wolf dust smoke had already pierced his throat.

The blood did not gush out, and the wolf dust smoke immediately hurried a few times, sealing his blood, and only a little gentle blood flowed out.

The two moved so quietly and quickly that even the people in the distance who were discussing it didn't realize what was happening.

As expected, Fu Yunge let go of the man's arm. He had just felt the protective energy that popped up from this man's body, and the shock made his knuckles tingle. It seems that these people summoned by the Wandering Spirit should all have the level of the word master.

The two laid the man's body flat and continued to wait around the corner.

Listening to their chattering discussions, Fu Yunge really felt that this wandering soul really didn't have much power.

With his current situation, there are obviously more ways to take the initiative, but in order to be cautious and safe, he is constrained and misses many opportunities.

Fu Yunge couldn't help but want to laugh. The shadow skeleton chose this person and buried the foundation of the Ming Bang, and I am afraid that I will regret my death in the future.

Thinking like this, I heard that the other side seemed to gradually start to realize that something was wrong.

What they heard, they seemed to realize that their accomplices were missing. After all, after such a long time, they should have found out if they talked vigorously again.

When Fu Yunge and Wolf Chenyan heard their conversation, they immediately paid full attention and made the moves they had just prepared.

One of them was going out to look for it. The Wandering Spirit seems to have asked another person to go with him, just in case.

Wolf Chenyan lowered his head, and Fu Yunge's eyebrows tightened. He thought about it for a moment, clenched his fists resolutely, and gestured to Wolf Dust.

Two paces, gradually approaching this side. Fu Yunge took a step back, and Wolf Chenyan grabbed the rusty knife behind him, never hesitating.

Suddenly, at the moment when the two of them turned the corner, the wolf dust smoke's eyes were awe-inspiring, and the blade slashed open, cutting through the air!

There was a glimmer of light, and two traces of blood spilled diagonally. The expressions of the two bodies froze at the same time, and they fell straight backwards.

The sound of falling to the ground twice with a "bang" attracted the attention of the wandering soul and others.

When they turned their heads to look, they were surprised to find that the two bleeding corpses at the top of the stairs were none other than their accomplices!

"Who is it?"

"It's ...... them!"

The crowd over there suddenly became noisy, and Wolf Chenyan and Fu Yunge leaned side by side, listening coldly.

The Wandering Spirit was horrified by the scene in front of him. This conspiracy, he didn't expect to be heard by them, and secondly, they actually killed people openly, did they want to find out directly?

Seeing the loss of the knife, the accomplices around him were at a loss. Whether to fight or retreat, they did not get an order, and they did not dare to act rashly.

The Death Knife still held the letter of the shadow skeleton in his hand, and he was indeed a little panicked at first. But he soon realized that these two people did not have that kind of strength, and his cowardice quickly dissipated.

At this moment, he was even more angry when he saw the brothers who had fallen to the ground and died. He waved his hand over there and shouted, "Take them down!" ”

Hearing this, Fu Yunge and the two of them were relieved.

Sure enough, the mind of the wandering soul is not bright. At the moment, they have a positional advantage, and blindly responding to the battle will only cause greater losses. If you choose to expose the identities of the two from the window first, wouldn't the odds increase greatly?

But reality hasn't changed so much. Hearing a pair of footsteps kicking and running, the two of them staggered and rushed out at the same time!

In an instant, with the appearance of the two figures, the wolf dust and smoke mobilized the two knives at the same time. The whirling blade swooped for life in an instant, and in an instant, it would behead the first few people and break their souls, and blood sprayed into the air, and the darkness was full of eyes.

At the same time, the crowd flickered with the light of the darkener. Fu Yunge leaned forward, and the ethereal sword came out from behind him, opening the swirling circle in front of the two of them.

The hidden weapons were shot down one after another, and those people rushed over. The wolf dust and smoke retracted the sword and returned to the palm, combined with the sword of Fuyun Ge, and instantly swept away the true qi of the feathers, sweeping thousands of troops.

In an instant, there were bursts of wails, and with no effort, most of the soul's henchmen had been easily resolved.

Several people who escaped by luck in the latter have been frightened by the tragic situation of their accomplices at this moment. They stared at the two people standing in front of them, the weapons in their hands almost unstable.

Fu Yunge looked at the few people who could still stand on the ground, stretched out his fingers and nodded: "One, two, three...... There are six more. ”

The wolf dust and smoke are in his hands, and he is calm. But before he could respond, he saw a long knife with a strange shape pass through the sides of several people, killing the two of them magnificently.