Chapter Seventy-Eight: Hurry up

"Two, such a coincidence?"

Li Tong Mimi smiled and walked over with a spear.

At this time, as long as you are not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.

And from another side, this can be regarded as the hero's vision, Lin Changfeng and Chen Donghe and Li Tong have the same idea, they all want to challenge the alkali sheep beach after an afternoon and night.

It's just a coincidence that the three of them even chose the exact same place of departure.

In that case, what else is there to say, just do it.

"Two, Li will not release water today, we will see after dawn!"

Li Tong was full of confidence today, and was about to step into the dense fog with a spear on his shoulder, but saw Lin Changfeng rarely speak: "Slow! ”

Well?

Chen Donghe on the side also looked at him with a puzzled expression, not knowing which one Lin Changfeng was singing today.

In normal times, shouldn't Lin Changfeng's reaction be the first to rush into the dense fog?

I only heard Lin Changfeng continue: "The three of them work together to kill the ghost guard!" ”

This......

Li Tong and Chen Donghe looked at each other, it was normal for this sentence to come out of anyone's mouth, but why was Lin Changfeng so awkward when he said it?

But in the next second, both of them nodded dryly, and said in unison: "Okay!" ”

The strength of the ghost guards was well known to the three of them, and it was difficult for one person to settle the battle before the other ghost guards came over.

Therefore, only working together to solve the problem quickly is the best solution in this case.

As for how to decide whether to win or lose, after the three of them made eye contact, it was natural to see who could make up the knife accurately.

After deciding on the strategy, Lin Changfeng nodded and stepped into the dense fog first.

This time, he re-hung a long steel knife on his waist, and the three black Ling knives behind him flashed with a little star from time to time, even after submerging in the dense fog, they could penetrate several zhang away.

Chen Donghe hurriedly followed, this operation was like a conditioned reflex to him.

The slightly torn Jin Wu Yanling robe on his body has been cut off by half of the sleeves, which should no longer affect the speed at which he draws his sword.

In addition, Chen Donghe also had seven silver flashing short swords tied to his back, which was not ordinary at first glance.

With a glittering piece of superb equipment, Chen Donghe's figure also disappeared into the dense fog.

"This guy definitely has a mine at home!"

In the end, Li Tong, who was dressed in a simple manner, shook his head, followed behind the two of them as always, and stepped into this terrifying Jedi full of ghosts after midnight for the first time.

Crash!

The dense fog at this point in time was the most active, and it suddenly swelled up as the three of them moved, looking like a ferocious beast from a distance, engulfing the three of them in one gulp.

Soon, behind the thick fog came the sound of heart-rending roars, the crunch of gold and stones, and the sound of horses' hooves as thin as raindrops.

But after a while, all the sounds faded away, as if nothing had happened.

The whole fog reverted to a dead silence.

……

Almost at the same time as the voice disappeared, the refreshed Fang Yunchen also arrived at the starting point.

After changing into a black suit, doing warm-up exercises, and counting all the equipment, the heavily armed Fang Yunchen stepped into the sea of fog again.

The dense fog that was still arrogant and domineering just now, after feeling Fang Yunchen's breath, immediately remembered the tragic encounter last night, and reflexively retreated, actually making a straight path for Fang Yunchen.

"Then you're welcome......"

Fang Yunchen grinned, his legs suddenly exerted force, and the whole person immediately rushed deeper like a wild horse on the loose.

Don't give the other party a chance to resist at all.

Along the way, those ghost soldiers who were uninterestingly blocking in front of him, Fang Yunchen didn't pay attention to them at all, and directly slashed them to smithereens.

When he encountered a slightly larger ghost, he mobilized the pure yang vitality in his body, smashed it apart, and escaped into reincarnation.

After a few breaths, Fang Yunchen came to within a hundred steps, and after landing in style, he exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity.

And his appearance was like stabbing the opponent's chrysanthemum, which made the ghost guards in the depths of the fog react greatly.

Whoa......

Soon, the sound of horses' hooves was everywhere, and for a while, I don't know how many ghost guards were alarmed, and they all rushed in the direction where Fang Yunchen was.

Swish!

Fang Yunchen clenched his double knives and prepared to do a big job here tonight.

A moment later, two ghost guards riding black skeletal war horses broke through the dense fog first, and galloped towards Fang Yunchen on the left and right.

The two ghost guards each held a spear in their hands, and the mottled body of the spear was covered with large and small blood-red marks, and it was impossible to distinguish whether it was rust or blood.

"You have to fight fast today, and get as many black stones as you could from yesterday!"

While thinking about it, the two sharp spears had already been wrapped in a huge amount of Yin and Evil Qi, converging into two huge drill bits, which were rapidly pierced towards Fang Yunchen's chest.

Call!

At the last moment, while Fang Yunchen let go of his outer incarnation, his upper body was supported by his legs, and he suddenly lay backwards, quite a sense of "bullet time".

While dodging the gunfire of the ghost cavalry guards, Fang Yunchen held his knives in his hands and slashed straight towards the galloping eight horse legs.

At the same time as the knife was drawn, Fang Yunchen tried to infuse the two different vitality in the dantian into the weapon in his hand, and the sharp knife body immediately shone with two different colors of bright light.

The eager ape waved the burning stick in his hand and swept it towards the back of his opponent's head.

One up and down, Fang Yunchen can almost be regarded as dual-minded, giving full play to his own advantages.

However, the Ghost Guard's fighting instinct was a few points stronger than before, and he jumped forward while missing a shot, leaning forward slightly to easily defuse Fang Yunchen's upper and lower attacks.

Syllable! Syllable!

But he didn't want to, Fang Yunchen pasted two pieces of homemade rune paper on the inside of the knife body.

Just as the opponent landed again, Fang Yunchen suddenly got up with his strength, and the double knives slammed upward, and the long knives slapped on the buttocks of the war horse, making a crisp sound like an iron-stone strike.

On the top of the rune paper are two words for "town", which naturally incorporate a little bit of its own vitality.

The two ghost guards immediately stiffened, and the spirit ape on the side stepped lightly on the horse's back.

Take to the air, swing a stick, set fire...... In one fell swoop, one blow shattered the upper body of one of the ghost riders.

Fang Yunchen's movements were not slow at all, the two knives were infused with pure yang vitality, and the self-created knife technique was full of firepower, and the ghost guard next to him was smashed in an instant.

It's a pity that the two ghost guards only dropped a black stone, and after Fang Yunchen quickly grabbed it, he rushed to the side without looking back.

If he was half a step late, Fang Yunchen might fall into the trap of many ghost guards and would not be able to escape.