22 madmen
Because he couldn't find Yanqing, Su Li took Jiang Yu and Ao Mo and ran directly towards the exit of the enchantment, and along the way, he also encountered many dragon ghost monks who had lost their minds and were still normal dragon ghosts fighting together.
After Su Li recited the mental method and injected spiritual power into his natal weapon, the Mixed Yuan Ball, the golden ball rose directly against the storm, the color was bright and transparent, and the three of them directly used it as a hood.
Then the three of them opened full firepower, and when they encountered a weak dragon ghost, they directly collided and flew away, and when they encountered a strong one, they all relied on Su Li to pass by alone.
There were a few times when Jiang Yu saw that Su Li was besieged in all directions, and the situation was dangerous, he was in a hurry within the scope of the protection of the Mixed Yuan Ball, but he didn't know how to help.
No, no, he should be able to help a little.
Jiang Yu's eyes suddenly lit up, he gestured well, and there were words in his mouth:
"The transformation of heaven and earth is renewed, my heart is not moving, the spirit of fire, gather!"
Clusters of flames bloomed around Jiang Yu, condensing into fireballs under his thoughts, and in an instant, the fire rained all over the sky, and the fireballs rolled.
Su Li glanced at Jiang Yu in agreement for the first time, and the two didn't say much, and rushed directly towards the destination.
When they arrived at the enchantment, the scene in front of them couldn't help but make Jiang Yu's scalp tingle.
Shadows gathered at the entrance of the barrier, either with fangs on their faces or bones on their bodies, but without exception, they all slapped the barrier of the barrier with frenzied faces!
Jiang Yu showed an embarrassed smile at Su Li with a stiff expression: "Cough, cough...... Isn't there something wrong with our strategy?"
Su Li: "......"
Ao Xiaomo grabbed Jiang Yu's hand uneasily: "I, I have the mark left by my father on my body, as long as I can get close to the enchantment, I can take you out." β
Su Li's heart was ruthless, and he gritted his teeth: "Fight!"
"Wait until you follow me closely, I'll use the Mixed Element Ball to smash a hole in the distance, make a noise, attract their attention, and when there is a gap over there, we'll run!"
Jiang Yu and Ao Mo both nodded solemnly.
The Mixed Element Ball gradually detached from them and slowly rose into the air, turning its color back into a rich gold color in the process.
"Bang ββ!"
"Bang, bangββ!"
The earth seemed to tremble.
Because he had consumed too much spiritual power at once, Su Li's face was a little pale, and he roared:
"Run!!"
Jiang Yu felt that he had never fought so hard when he took the 1000-meter high school entrance examination.
This is not nonsense! Compared with Xiao Ming, what kind of hammer is the high school entrance examination?
Fifty meters, twenty meters, ten meters......
There were several times when the dragon ghost who heard the wind almost touched his robe.
Five-meter, two-meter......
At that time, Ao Mo and Su Li had already reached the barrier.
Vitality seems to be at hand.
But Jiang Yu's eyes were filled with intense despair.
Ignoring the thin sword in his heart, he used his spiritual power to push the two of them out of the barrier, and he even heard Ao Mo's heart-rending cry and saw Su Li's reddened eyes.
"Noββ! Jiang Zixun!"
The corners of Jiang Yu's lips squirmed, silent:
"Leave me alone, let's go......"
At the same time, someone pinched the back of his neck vigorously and pulled him back, and the surrounding dragon ghosts swarmed in, and in the chaos, he heard an extremely resentful voice:
"Third brother, where are you going?"
......
Jiang Yu was thrown to the ground with great force.
"Ahem, ahem!"
He covered the mouth of the heart gushing with blood, even if his vision was blurred, even if the man's whole body was shrouded in a mask and black robe, he could still clearly see the undisguised malice in the man's eyes.
"Third brother, you should be glad that this is only one of my doppelgangers, and I should have regretted that people like you can't be finished by my own hands, for fear of dirtying my hands......"
The man bent over as he spoke, holding the mask with trembling hands, but suddenly, he stopped trembling and looked up, his eyes full of madness.
"Why don't you die!"
The thin sword in his chest was pulled out, and then, Jiang Yu's cheeks ached, and blood shot out.
He opened his mouth and let out his last breath, one last thought left before his breath stopped.
Lunatic...... This man is a madman......