Chapter 73: Borrowing a Knife to Kill!

"Enjoy, kids. ”

As soon as the laughter fell, a terrifying howl rang out, and seven demons rushed over like tigers pounced.

The demon group immediately fell into chaos, each of these evil ghosts was a soldier-level low-grade demon beast, at least equivalent to the early stage of the demon spirit! On the other hand, Yang Ran's side was mostly at the peak of demon cultivation. So at this moment, they are like wolves entering a flock, constantly biting these poor demons.

The chaos was escalating, the screams and bites kept reverberating, almost just a few thoughts, and there were a few more piles of wreckage on the ground! And Yang Ran's figure kept shuttling, drilling into the densest place of the crowd. In such a chaotic situation, it is the smartest thing to do to be stubborn, and to save your strength to survive to the end.

"Woooooooooooo

"Damn!" Yang Ran scolded secretly, suddenly paused and stabbed the dagger in turn.

The hideous evil ghost didn't expect this weak prey to dare to fight back, and was caught off guard by a small piece of carrion, it screamed violently, swallowed the broken arm with a big mouth, and pounced on Yang Ran with an even more hideous face.

"Die. The clay figure still had three points of fire, Yang Ran was furious, and he was about to stab again with a dagger, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a cold and piercing killing intent behind him.

Someone sneak attacked! And the sneak attacker's cultivation is not low! Yang Ran's face changed, and he hurriedly withdrew his body, but even so, the cruel palm wind still blew across his face, leaving a bloody mark there.

"Zhou Ming!" Yang Ran ignored the blood stains on his face, and looked at Zhou Ming who was sneaking up with a cold face. At this time, the evil ghost was also startled by Cheng Yanjin, who was killed halfway, and his blood-red eyes turned around, and he actually left to chase other prey.

What a fool to choose this time to do it. Yang Ran desperately suppressed the killing intent in his heart, his figure flashed, and he did not entangle with Zhou Ming.

"Bad seeds!" Zhou Ming spat and fell into the battle again.

Time was constantly passing, in the fight and escape, Yang Ran glanced around, only to find that there were more than ten piles of corpses on the ground at this moment, in addition to the seven ferocious demons in the field, there were only five demons left, including Zhou Ming! Five demons and seven evil ghosts, this is the final decisive battle!

The seven-headed demons finally chewed on the corpse flesh and glanced at each other, and then two of them actually ran towards Yang Ran!

There was a cry of bitterness in his heart, Yang Ran knew that there was no chance to escape at this moment, he gritted his teeth, and burst out of the demonic qi on his body to meet him.

"Demon Spirit Early Stage!" Yang Ran's outburst made the other three people, Zhou Ming, and the ghost general all startled, a month ago, this white-haired boy was only a mid-stage demon cultivator, how could he jump three levels in a month, this cultivation speed is too demonic!

"His grandmother's!" Zhou Ming's face was gloomy, he had broken through from the peak of the demon man to the early stage of the demon spirit by unscrupulous means in the past month, but he didn't expect this nest to catch up with him now! Although Zhou Ming wanted to break Yang Ran's body into ten thousand pieces, he was also too busy to take care of himself at this time, because there were also two evil ghosts rushing towards him, and as for the other three, they were also caught in their own bitter battles.

The cold evil aura continued to slide across Yang Ran's face, and under the attack of the two demons, Yang Ran was in a hurry, and all the colors on his arms and thighs were already hung.

"Ah!" A terrible voice sounded beside him, Yang Ran glanced at it sharply, and suddenly his heart sank, only to see that not far away, a demon pounced on a young man.

The boy fell to the ground, and the demon pounced on his thigh, gnawing on and on, and in the blur of flesh and blood, the boy wailed desperately, and even his voice became hoarse.

"Help me, save me......" He desperately grabbed the soil on the ground with both hands, looked at Yang Ran with blood-red eyes, and kept begging, "Please...... You, save me. The voice was poignant and mournful, with the grinding of teeth and bones, and it was heart-wrenching to hear.

Yang Ran couldn't bear it, but finally turned his eyes away, because at this moment, the two ends besieging him pounced again.

In this chaos, if you spend your demonic energy to save others, you will have to die!

Death and pleading became the only main theme in the field, and when Yang Ran was tired of running for his life, in addition to the seven evil ghosts, there were only two demons left in the field, he and Zhou Ming! At this time, two more evil ghosts joined the ranks of chasing him.

Of course, Zhou Ming was by no means uncomfortable, under the eyes of the three-headed evil ghosts, he was covered in blood, and his breath was even more sluggish.

Four evil ghosts on all sides pounced, Yang Ran's face was solemn, and he waved his palm to meet it with pain, which is equivalent to the early stage of the four demons, and it is impossible for him to win! But Yang Ran understands that he doesn't need to win, he just needs to hold on longer than Zhou Ming!

It's a race to the death against time!

"Shhh

Oh no! Yang Ran's heart was secretly frightened, and he kicked his feet, and suddenly wanted to jump away from the encirclement of the evil ghost, but there was still an evil ghost chasing after him, and his claws grabbed his back fiercely.

Can't escape!

"Die!" Yang Ran turned his head suddenly, the sharp claw piercing pain came from his chest, but he didn't relent, and his fist was retracted, hitting the demon's carrion.

"Squeak!" the demon howled in pain, only to see Yang Ran's fist penetrate its chest. Ignoring the other party's struggle, Yang Ran sneered, his fist was full of demonic energy, "Bang!", the whole evil ghost exploded, and the foul-smelling carrion fell all over Yang Ran's body.

In such a dangerous situation, Yang Ran actually killed an evil ghost! Such a change made the other three evil ghosts stunned, and their hideous faces had a trace of fear. And the ghost general who was originally watching comfortably on the side turned even more pale, and a touch of regret flashed.

The clothes on his chest were tattered, and several silver-white blood marks were extremely eye-catching, but Yang Ran didn't have time to take care of this injury, he took the opportunity to look at the situation in the other direction, and his heart was overjoyed in an instant.

Zhou Ming couldn't hold it anymore! At this time, he was forced into a corner, surrounded by three evil ghosts, such a scene, the end of the road, he would definitely die!

"Did you finally survive?" Yang Ran breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, after a terrifying battle, he finally won the opportunity to be assessed in the Demon King Palace. But before he could rejoice, suddenly a cold word made all his joy extinguish in an instant, and turned into infinite anger.

"Come back, kids. The ghost general stood on a high place, waved the blood flag, and looked at Yang Ran with a sneer.

As soon as the words fell, the six-headed evil spirits instantly turned into six evil qi and floated into the blood flag.

Yang Ran raised his head, stared at the ghost general with cold eyes, his fists clenched, and he held on to the last trace of reason in his heart. Zhou Ming has fallen into a mortal situation, but the ghost general has taken back the evil ghost at this time, and he definitely wants to declare his personal vendetta and kill himself by Zhou Ming's hand!

Was it because the white-haired demon girl saved herself last time and angered him, or did he find out if the Zhao family brothers were killed by him? Yang Ran's eyes flickered.