Tu Liuzhao looked at the disciple, who was seriously injured and wanted to stop breathing several times, and the other disciple cried again: "He's going to die!"

Tu Liuying ignored him, but looked at Weng Ran again, she was on her own, her footsteps did not move for half a minute, blocking those corpse fragments, Qiluo streamer, she waved it almost into a shield, and the blood stains on her body were no longer able to tell whose it was.

"Can't put it off any longer!"

Tu Liuying turned his head and glared at the disciple fiercely, then bent down and picked up the one who had passed out, and shouted to Weng Ran: "I'll come back on horse!"

There was no response, and Weng Ran almost turned red before he stopped these attacks.

The three of them had already left, along with the shield phantom.

Seeing the three of them leaving, Weng Ran once again performed a killing move, and the wind moved.

Suddenly, the sand and rocks were flying, stirring up the sky and the ground, and the thirty or forty corpses that had just rushed over were just in time, and the corpse fragments were circling around, Weng Ran gasped, squinted, and looked at the corpse fragments.

The wind moves, and the trick falls.

The sound of ping-pong was endless, the sound of those corpses falling from pieces.

Weng Ran was always tense, staring at one of the relatively complete corpses with good eyes, and there was no reaction for a moment after the corpse landed, but he quickly got up from the ground again.

But at this moment, Weng Ran's ears moved again.

With bright eyes, he raised his eyes past the attacking corpses, looked into the depths of the forest, and flew up without hesitation, stepping on those corpses on his tiptoes and flying towards the depths of the woods.

In that moment, she heard music!

The man controlled the corpses with his voice.

Deep in the woods, the trunk of an old tree, with a light touch of black leather boots, has disappeared.

Not long after, Weng Ran's figure appeared next to the old tree, looking up at the empty old tree, looking a little confused, flying into the tree, looking behind him, those corpse fragments fell straight to the ground, and there was no movement.

A wicked laugh suddenly sounded in his ears, very frivolous, "Your ears, I like it." ”

Weng Ran quickly turned his head to look around, but there was no one in sight, and the voice gradually dispersed in his ears, and he returned the same way, picked up all those corpses, and lit a fire.

The fire was burning very strongly, Weng Ran was bandaging the wound on the side, suddenly heard the sound of footsteps, and immediately became alert, but he left a picture in vain and returned, grabbed her arm, only stared at her, but couldn't say anything.

There was a hint of grumbling in that gaze.

Weng Ran, who was half-bandaged, smiled, "Don't cry, I won't coax people~"

"How can you be so risky!"

"It's not an adventure, it's the best option, it's just that I happen to be the one who can hold on. She said indifferently, and continued to bandage the wound with great difficulty, looking at her in vain, only to understand that her calmness was not only to others but also to herself.

Reaching out and snatching the medicine bottle, he still couldn't get angry at her so risky and gave her a white look, "I'll do it." ”

"Your own wounds are bleeding, too. ”

"Then I'll leave it to you, how did you defeat these people?"

"It's the people behind the scenes who have stopped. ”

Weng Ran stared at the raging flames, without hiding them at all, leaving a photo of the accident, "The people behind the scenes? ”

"Well, it's not the corpses, it's someone who has controlled the corpses. ”

Tu Liuhe was shocked, looking at the corpses that gradually turned to ashes in the fire, and muttered, "There are actually people"

His eyes widened again, and he said in horror: "Oh no!"

Weng Ran looked at her puzzled, and the moment the four eyes met, Weng Ran suddenly thought of a possibility, stood up from the ground suddenly, and knocked off the medicine bottle in his hand.

"We need to get back and inform them!"

Weng Ran nodded, and remembered something, "Wait, you have to deal with your wound no matter what, otherwise it really won't help, I'll go first, and you'll follow when you're done." ”

Tu Liuhe wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, it was indeed so, so he agreed.

Weng Ran hurriedly walked out of the woods, but the moment she rushed into the official road, she was completely dumbfounded, her footsteps stopped unconsciously, and she looked at everything in front of her in shock, and she was cold for a while.

Countless corpses rushed towards Lucheng in the official road.

Among them, there were even disciples of Wu Ge, those few faces, on the same boat, Weng Ran remembered, but at this moment, they were no different from those corpses.

Looking in the direction of the city gate, there are more dead people inside!

Morning Moon !!

Weng Ran thought of Chenyue, took one step, but stopped suddenly, struggling in her heart, she and Chenyue are not close friends, and this is dangerous, she has no revenge, and she can't die yet!

The clenched hands and the slightly trembling body were so embarrassed.

He chased after him, but he was also calmed by the situation in front of him, but his hot-blooded heart was hot, and he came to Weng Ran's side, "What do you want? ”

"The wind is in full bloom!"

An angry roar came out through the sea of corpses, and endless flower shadows fell from the city gate, and the beautiful flowers were deadly! Those corpses flew out upside down with a bang, and the figures were all over the place, only to see the flower clothes flying and the figures fluttering.

Tu Liuying turned his head and looked at Weng Ran questioningly, "What's wrong with you?"

She would never have thought that this person who had just left alone to fight the enemy was hesitant at this moment because he was afraid of death!

"It's fine. ”

Weng Ran replied, and then raised her sword to kill, at this moment, she had no way out! As a disciple of the Martial Pavilion, how could she retreat from the battle, the outcome was still undecided, she could not lose the identity of the disciple of the Martial Pavilion!

Although Tu Liuhe felt that something was not quite right, she was not allowed to think about it at this time, and she also joined the battle.

"These corpses are controlled by someone's music, who has better ear power, or is proficient in this way, find out the person first!" Weng Ran roared, the spiritual power sent the sound into the city, and Hua Ghost split a person, looking at Weng Ran who suddenly appeared, his face was still not good-looking.

And Weng Ran finally saw the situation in the city at this moment, these corpses scattered the martial arts pavilion disciples, almost fighting separately, one of them was very conspicuous, it was an enchantment, covering a group of people in it, there were injured martial pavilion disciples and the more than ten people they rescued before.

A female disciple with a face like a full moon was struggling to support the enchantment, her face was paler than the moon at the moment, and there were too many corpses around them!

Looking again, I saw the white silk flying, and the morning moon was also fighting hard in one place.

Weng Ran breathed a sigh of relief and repeated what he had just said.

In the enchantment, a male disciple sat up, and when Zhai Mo saw this, he was worried, "What are you doing?"

"I have some research on ghosts. "As he spoke, there was blood between his teeth, and the injury was not light.