This group of hanged ghosts is quite superior, and they don't even stop it.

At a distance of just a few meters, under the full sprint of Wang Tong and me, it only took two seconds to rush in front of Wu Yi, and he didn't expect that the two of us could quickly break through the 'tough' army of hanged ghosts under him.

Wang Tong and I kicked him in the chest.

"Ahh Wu Yi was caught off guard, and was kicked hard by the two of us, and the whole person fell backwards.

Wu Yi's strength was not weak, he quickly stood up and scolded at the hanged ghost who was watching: "A group of stupid pigs." ”

Wang Tong pinned the copper coin sword to his waist, and it was not feasible to use the copper coin sword against Wu Yi.

Wang Tong took the lead in rushing up and fighting with Wu Yi, and I took the opportunity to untie the rope on Yang Zi'an's body.

At the moment when I helped her take off the blindfold, Yang Zi'an saw a group of hanged ghosts in front of her, and she screamed and fainted.

"! Sister, don't faint at this time! I shook her body, but it was an indisputable fact that Yang Zi'an fainted.

I just wanted to shout two words in my heart: "Pit! ”

When I moved my eyes to the battlefield between Wang Tong and Wu Yi, I was shocked.

Wang Tong was actually pressed and beaten by Wu Yi, completely passive defense, retreating again and again, without the slightest chance to counterattack.

I know Wang Tong's strength, at that time in Yujing's house, I could easily deal with the violent Yujing, and I dealt with Yujing at that time, I didn't even survive a round and was almost strangled to death by Yujing, and now Wu is not Yujing.

I saw that Wang Tong had a tendency to lose, looked down at Yang Zi'an, who was still in a coma, and then looked up at the hanged ghost on the side, I was hesitating in my heart, whether to step forward to help Wang Tong.

The main reason is that I am afraid that this group of ghosts will rush up and kill Yang Zi'an, after all, the ghost surname is unpredictable, and no one can guarantee that they will stand on the side and watch the battle in a decent manner.

"Ahh No way. ”

I heard Wang Tong's scream, and when I turned around, he was knocked to the ground, clutching his chest and staggering to his feet.

"Wang Tong, I'm here."

I no longer hesitate, now controlling Wu Yi is the main thing, this group of hanged ghosts definitely wants to get rid of Wu Yi's control, if any ghost wants to harm Yang Zi'an, then will the ghosts around him agree?

Popularity is certainly a shortcut for ghosts to improve their strength, but if you don't look at when this is, it doesn't matter if you compare freedom with a person's popularity.

I no longer cared about whether the hanged ghost would hurt Yang Zi'an, and rushed forward with the rusty sword in both hands.

"Don't go over." Wang Tong yelled at me hurriedly.

But I had already rushed in front of Wu Yi, ignoring his shouts.

When my sword blade was about to slash Wu Yi, a purple light cluster appeared on Wu Yi's hand.

He looked at me and smiled slyly, and the ball of light in his hand was thrown towards my chest.

I'm also dumbfounded, why is this Nima still playing magic attacks?

This horse doesn't talk about martial arts!

I was very close to Wu Yi and had no chance to dodge at all, the purple light in Wu Yi's hand slammed into my chest, and I was also knocked two or three meters away by the shock wave of this light ball, and fell on the cold concrete floor.

I clutched my chest and just tried to stand up from the pain of falling, but as soon as I stumbled up, a cold and piercing pain came from my chest.

"Ahh I clutched my chest, my brow furrowed, and I couldn't help but scream.

The cold of the pain seemed to spread, spreading throughout the body at a very fast speed.

For a while, I only felt cold all over my body, and my whole body felt like I had been pricked by needles, and I even felt a pain of being eaten by thousands of ants.

Under the severe pain, I could not stand still, Wu Yi quickly ran in front of me and kicked me in the chest.

I only felt a dull pain in my chest, and my whole body was kicked backwards by him and flew a distance of about a meter.

"Lu Zichen!" Wang Tong yelled eagerly.

I leaned against a wooden box and watched as Wang Tong bit his fingers and drew something on the palm of his hand.

I only heard him roar: "Palm thunder!" ”

I was surprised to see Wang Tong's hand, and there was a faint purple arc from time to time.

But under Wu Yi's long-range attack, he looked pale and powerless.

Wu Yi quickly gathered a ball of light in his hand and smashed it at Wang Tong.

Wang Tong slapped the thunder in his palm, and two purple light waves collided, emitting a roar.

A blinding flash of bright light flashed, and I closed my eyes tightly as I was stabbed, but I heard the terrible wails of a group of fierce ghosts.

This dazzling glare lasted for two or three seconds, and I slowly opened my stinging eyes, only to see that one of Wang Tong's hands had become extremely black, and his clothes were even more tattered, and blood was dripping down the corners of his clothes, dripping on the concrete floor.

And Wu Yi was not much better, his face was pale, there was blood remaining at the corner of his mouth, and he stood in place, but his body was already swaying.

"You're not palm thunder at all, what is your identity?" Wu Yi looked at Wang Tong in shock, he was sure that this person's identity was not simple.

Wang Tong covered his dark arm and sneered: "It's not what palm thunder is, if you know each other, give me the antidote to the madman Gu, and no longer pester my friend, otherwise you and I can only leave alive today." ”

When I heard this, I couldn't help but feel anxious, although Wang Tong's words seemed threatening, but after listening carefully, I was already convinced.

Wu Yi's strength is really too strong, I am already half-disabled, Wang Tong's physical condition is not much better, the most important group of hanging ghosts around us, seeing that our chances of victory are not good, have begun to move, and they want to come up and kill us to show their loyalty to Wu Yi.

Wu Yi sneered and said ruthlessly: "How can I let you go, you must die today." ”

"You stupid pigs, what are you waiting for me to kill them, kill them." Wu Yi roared with a hideous face.

Whatever they are afraid of, the hanging ghosts around them heard Wu Yi's order, and they had already begun to step forward slowly, obviously they were still a little hesitant, but how long could this hesitation last? A minute, or a dozen seconds?

I struggled with the pain, got up from the ground, took out a pill from my clothes and ate it, and the pain in my body was relieved somewhat, but the cold feeling did not subside for a long time.

I staggered to Yang Zi'an's side with the rusty sword, leaned on the chair and pointed at the group of ghosts with the rusty sword, and scolded loudly: "Whoever dares to step forward, I will definitely let his soul fly away, although I can't beat you, but with this sword in my hand, it's still okay to pull a cushion." ”

As soon as I said this, the ghosts who had been coming forward before stopped tacitly, and it was obvious that none of them wanted to be the backers.

Yang Zi'an didn't wake up early or late, but woke up at this time.

Her slender eyebrows flashed, and she opened her bright eyes, but she was suddenly frightened, Yang Zi'an quickly got up from the chair, and hugged me tightly with both hands.

This is something I didn't expect, and what is even worse is that I was already injured, and my whole body almost collapsed on the ground when I was hugged by her like this.

"Kill him." Wu Yi's roar came from behind me.

The group of hanged ghosts in front of him are even more fierce.