Chapter 10: Tenfold Defense (1)

Chapter 10 Ten times the defense of the ghosts fell one by one, and the physical strength of Fang Ling and the others was also rapidly consumed, from the beginning of the easy and easy speed, to the secret panting, half a moment passed, and a lot of sweat oozed from everyone's body.

Song Shenjin and Cao Benji stared at the battle in the field with cold faces, without any sympathetic expression because of the death of their ghosts, because the two of them knew early on that these ghosts were originally substitutes for the ghosts sent to the field, and the more these ghosts died, the greater their chances of victory, and what the two were waiting for was the perfect opportunity to kill the enemy with one blow.

Fang Ling gasped lowly, the Kun Heavy Knife in his hand was much heavier unconsciously, and there were a few more cuts on his body inadvertently, the wound brought by the Yin Poison Magic Weapon was by no means as simple as a superficial flesh wound, the Yin Poison aura remaining on the wound was like a poisonous snake drilling straight into the wound, although Fang Ling had the defense of the Sun Melting Moon Solution, but the physical energy consumed was by no means a few.

After all, Huo Junyuan didn't have a magic weapon in his hand, and his strength was more or less limited, although he seemed to be comfortable dealing with Liang Xianghe, but it was not so easy.

Luo Chen's physical energy consumption to deal with Chen Jian and the ghosts was even more intense, if it was an ordinary person, just picking up these hundreds of catties of sledgehammers would have already fallen down.

Xiao Xue is not easy to deal with more than a dozen ghosts who take guerrilla warfare, although her cultivation is on par with Huo Junyuan and Luo Chen, but she is not a ghost body, in this ghost domain with dense yin qi, she is always under the pressure brought by the yin qi of the underworld, and she can only exert eighty percent of her strength, and she must always pay attention to the movements of Song Shenjin and the others.

However, this is not the biggest reason why everyone does not take a quick decision, in fact, as early as when Fang Ling proposed to fight as a bait, he formulated a countermeasure for this battle, because what everyone has to do is to delay time, so the longer the battle with these soldiers drags on, the better, once Sun Fan Wen and them succeed and send a signal, everyone can quickly evacuate, avoiding fighting with a master of the ghost king level like Song Shenjin.

However, now that the time has passed half a moment, there is no movement on the side of the city lord Dazhai, Fang Ling's expression remains unchanged on the surface, but his heart is still very anxious, the longer it drags on here, the greater the danger that may arise, after all, Song Shenjin and the others are not ordinary characters.

There was a sudden scream from the rear, Fang Ling hurriedly looked back, and suddenly found that the two ghosts had broken through the mink's defense at some point, and they were striking towards Song Ying'er from left to right.

Song Ying'er's cultivation is a whole grade lower than that of the ghost, and when the ghost is not attacked by the silver needle, she has no chance of winning alone, not to mention that the opponent is not just one person now.

Fang Ling was taken aback, and with a flick of his body, he exerted his fastest speed and headed straight towards Song Ying'er.

The little mink even spit out the seeds, but it couldn't stop the two ghosts from approaching, seeing that the two ghosts were only three feet away from Song Ying'er, Fang Ling couldn't hurry even if his speed increased several times.

He shouted loudly and threw out the Kun heavy knife, but the two ghosts were determined to kill Song Ying'er, so they actually ignored the knife flying from behind him, and approached Song Ying'er vigorously.