Wave after wave of cold air from the cold storage continued to hit Zhang Qilu, and Zhang Qilu suddenly sobered up, which was a complete trap.

At this time, the sound of fighting came from three directions at the same time, and he was still careless, realizing that he was surrounded by masters, so he underestimated the enemy and misjudged the form.

Zhang Qilu didn't have time to think about it, he now had to make a choice, choosing which side to rescue first.

If it is emotionally speaking, Zhang Qilu will definitely go to the office as soon as possible and join Li Xiaoxiao and them. If it was out of a sense of responsibility, he would save the young people of the Li family. But Zhang Qilu still relied on his first feeling, or some kind of most rational judgment, he went in the direction of the fat man Wu Long, after all, this person came down with him out of trust in himself, and he couldn't let him meet the enemy alone.

Soon Zhang Qilu came to Exit 3, the huge steel door had been closed, and a group of people who were no different from normal people surrounded Wu Long, Zhang Qilu at first glance said that there were eighty or ninety people surrounding Wu Long here.

Wu Long stood in a corner so that he could face as few enemies as possible, and he looked like he was fighting to the death. There are seven various copper seals floating around the body, the copper seal has the official seal, the celebrity seal, the mountain and river seal, the beast head seal, each copper seal is flowing with treasure light, one of which is the tiger talisman used in the ancient army is even more shining. As long as the people who are illuminated by his copper seal, they will often fall, and the next time they will stiffen for a few seconds, during which Wu Long will shoot a blow to kill, he is ruthless, and he is a decisive person.

Zhang Qilu saw that the fat man still had strength left, so he turned the corner and carefully observed these enemies.

At this time, Zhang Qilu found that these people were not as strong as Ma Decai said before, and when the first two waves of people died silently, the people behind were still a little hesitant. Obviously, they are not so fierce and not afraid of death.

The most confusing thing is that these people wear uniform clothing. Zhang Qilu was slightly relieved this time, as if they were not those living dead.

When someone pulled out a firearm, Zhang Qilu finally couldn't watch from the sidelines. He struck decisively.

Zhang Qilu pinched the Sun Wheel Technique in his hand, everything around him stopped, and a bullet shot at Wu Long's chest and abdomen stopped less than half a meter in front of him.

Zhang Qilu first surrendered everyone's guns, and then took down a wave of enemies with the most neat means, and after sweeping away the bullets, he pinched the moon wheel again, and when everything returned to normal, Zhang Qilu was already standing by Wu Long's side.

Wu Long was stunned at first, of course he didn't understand why Zhang Qilu appeared by his side, and then the death will on that face disappeared, replaced by gratitude, and then he looked at these people in front of him with a fierce face.

"These are not the dead people who came out of the freezer."

"These people are like mercenaries from Southeast Asia and East Asia."

While the two were communicating, they were not slow at all, and there were people around them who kept falling, but after all, the place was small, and there were too many people on the other side, Zhang Qilu was okay, the fat man Wu Long had already suffered more than a dozen injuries, especially a few hideous wounds on his feet, which had made him a little unstable on his feet.

"Senior Brother Zhang, it can't go on like this, I have a hand, the soul technique, I am sure that I will clean them up at one time, I hope you will protect the Fa for me, Senior Brother."

This is the first time that Wu Long has called Zhang Qilu's junior brother, and Zhang Qilu vaguely felt that the old man surnamed Lei and this fat man Wu Long's heels seemed to be from Longhu Mountain, or Wudang, but at this moment they were even more certain.

"You can do it."

When the fat man Wu Long heard this, he forcibly lifted the qi lifter, took out a talisman, and as soon as the talisman was taken out, there was no fire and spontaneous combustion, he pinched his fingers with his hand, stepped on the gang, and began to hold the spell.

"I would like to invite the Water Rope God, the Fire Rope General, the Nine Heavens Patrol, the Soul Chasing Messenger Xu Shouzhong, Zhai Shining, Zhao Ziyu, the 300,000 soldiers of the Tianpeng Black Devil and the Dongyuan. Quasi-Northern Emperor Decree, bind the evil spirits, the Southern Dipper God, the Beidou General, rescued by the law, and I hurriedly descended to the spirit, quickly to the place where the afflicted people sit, the four dimensions of the evil gates, the demon society Yin Temple spirit cave Tusi Water Mansion and the Yin Court. Chase the soul and soul of people, and return to life and death to restore Kangning. The emperor is ruthless, and he doesn't stop at all. Hurry! Woo!"

The curse was closed, and the seven copper seals around the fat man's body shone brightly.

Zhang Qilu only felt

There were several winds around them that blew for no reason, and they were blowing towards them from all sides. For a while, Zhang Qilu felt a biting chill coming. I don't know if it's an illusion or what, there are a few looming figures, floating around...

Zhang Qilu knew that Wu Long was reciting the "Soul Chasing Water and Fire Curse" just now, this spell was originally used to save people, help some people who have separated their souls, and recall the three souls and seven spirits, but at this moment, it has become a life-seeking spell. Everything in this world has two sides, and if you use it, you can save people, and if you use it, you can harm people.

For a moment the wails rang out, and the people around them were like wheat in the autumn harvest, falling down one by one. Even Zhang Qilu felt the turmoil of the three souls and seven spirits, as if something was tearing at his soul. He hurriedly withdrew all his minds, guarded his heart, and whispered the meditation mantra.

"It's too big a star, and the response doesn't stop. Exorcise evil spirits and protect your life. Wisdom is clear and the mind is at peace. The three souls are eternal, and the soul is ...... without loss."

The "Purifying Mind Mantra" has several effects, cleansing the mind, and if recited for a long time, it can also stimulate personal wisdom and insight. This spell can also get rid of demons and ghosts, and protect your life. The most important effect is to protect the three souls from leaving the body, and the seven spirits from being lost and destroyed. It's just right to read it at this moment.

After three meditation spells, Zhang Qilu felt the movement around him stop. When he opened his eyes, there were nearly a hundred soulless dead people lying on the ground.

Zhang Qilu looked at Wu Long again, the copper seal in his hand had lost all its light, and he even felt a little tattered at the moment. Wu Long touched the copper seals one by one in distress, as if all the copper seals had used up all the aura attached to them just now, and had turned into a dead thing.

Zhang Qilu was worried about the others at this time, he didn't have time to say anything to Wu Long, and reached out to put the qi machine into these copper seals. The next moment, six of the copper seals magically jumped. The fat man Wu Long looked at Zhang Qilu incredulously.

"Those six pieces you can recuperate for a while, I don't dare to say that they can be as full of aura as before, but they should be able to use it, that official seal seems to be invalid, you can go to Qin Dao afterwards, he should have a lot of this kind of copper seal with aura. Just let him give you a few more."

"Really? Then thank you Brother Zhang first."

"Alright, without further ado, we'll have to hurry to the rescue of the other two."

......

After living with Yang Qianji for so many years, Mu Zishan and her have their own set of means of communication, and after sensing Yang Qianji's call for help, he left the lobby without hesitation.

After Mu Zishan left everyone, he rushed all the way towards another building, he was really flying, Zhang Qilu had tailored the Yan Gui Technique for him in the early years, and at this time he had already mastered it. It didn't take much effort for him to reach the top of a nearby five-story annex.

Sure enough, on the roof of the building, Mu Zishan saw Yang Qianji, he first breathed a sigh of relief, Yang Qianji looked fine, at least she didn't suffer a big loss. But soon he narrowed his eyes, for he saw a person who could never be here, and someone he would never want to meet again.

A few days ago, the Xiang family could only deal with Aston with the combined efforts of several people, and Aston was one of the twelve demon kings of the Scientology Sect.

His state was obviously not right, his eyes were blank, staring blankly into the distance, but from his body emanated, the breathtaking qi. This is not murderous qi, it is the purest qi, Mu Zishan does not understand the state at the moment, because when he fought with him a few days ago, this Aston did not have any qi.

Thinking of this, Mu Zishan shuddered a little, it has only been a few days since this person cultivated such a majestic qi machine. Although he has grown a little these days, but at this time, Mu Zishan knows that he is invincible, and he feels that if the five people of the day are here at this moment, if there is another fight between them, he will definitely lose miserably.

Mu Zishan cautiously approached Yang Qianji, he clearly felt Yang Qianji's fear at this moment, the unique aura of the blood clan even made the air around her suddenly covered with a layer of black mist, she was ready to use the last resort to lose part of the Dao Xing Blood and leave.

Mu Zishan took Yang Qianji's hand, the cold body of the blood clan Mu Zishan had long been familiar with it, and what he felt strange was Yang Qianji's trembling at this time, maybe he was watching the battle from the sidelines a few days ago

She knew best how terrible the person in front of her was.

Mu Zishan had just had enough luck and wanted to use the Yan Gui technique to take Yang Qianji to leave here first, but as soon as he moved, the sluggish demon also moved, it seemed that he had used some means to lock Yang Qianji, so that he could kill Yang Qianji in an unconscious state.

Mu Zishan didn't dare to move again, he didn't know why, before he arrived, Aston didn't hurt Yang Qianji, why did he stare at him again.

Mu Zishan's mind began to move.

"What's going on?"

This is Mu Zishan using the unique ability of the blood clan to read minds, and communicating with Yang Qianji.

Yang Qianji shook her head imperceptibly.

"Can't go?"

Yang Qianji nodded slightly.

Then, Yang Qianji said in a very small voice, "Do you remember that when he left, it was a little strange?"

Mu Zishan replied in his heart, "It seems that something is not normal in a trance."

"What did your friend do to him?"

"I don't know, Qiji didn't mention it."

"I feel like his soul seems a little unstable at the moment."

"What does that mean?"

"Such a powerful person's spiritual power must also be extremely strong, how can it be unstable and as muddy as now."

"Have you already guessed?"

"He used means to lock me up, as long as I moved, there was a terrifying killing intent, but I didn't really make a move, I think ......."

"What do you think?"

"He seems to be asking me for help."