"Awesome!!"

Seeing that the surroundings were already in disarray, Song Wei and the others couldn't help but praise the soul technique offensive on the funeral night in their hearts.

"Let's go!"

Taking advantage of the gap in the moth swarm opened on the night of the funeral, everyone understood, and Jiang Baoping immediately understood, and ordered the carriage and horse to run towards the open place on the night of the funeral.

Protecting the horses' bodies, the sound of "squeak, squeak~" sounded along the way, and the team quickly escaped from the moth's encirclement under the cover of the funeral night.

"Cracked Stone Fist. ”

But the matter was far from over, and the moths in the rear rushed madly towards them, and it seemed that they had taken Funeral Night and the others as food. Song Wei was at the back of the line, only to see his soul skill violent, and the shattered stone and soil on the ground were entangled in the figurative heat of the fire element, temporarily slowing down the pace of the moth swarm.

While fleeing, escorting the safety of the horses all the way, a resolute and decisive voice came to Song Wei's side: "Song Wei, you go quickly, I will break the back." ”

"Burial brother..." Song Wei raised his head slightly, his eyes were shocked to look at it, and he saw that the funeral night jumped from the tree trunk standing just now and fell to the ground, and came to Song Wei's side.

"Leave it to me here, let's go to the town of Pingfeng at the front of the map. Funeral Night Perseverance said.

"Funeral night, are you going to..."Song Wei looked at the moth rat that was getting closer and closer to him, and looked back at the distance between him and the convoy.

"Don't worry, I'll be there before dark. Funeral Night patted Song Wei on the shoulder and signaled, "To deal with them, I alone is enough." ”

"Okay, we will wait for you in Pingfeng Town, bury brother... You have to survive. After Song Wei swallowed a mouthful of spit, he said firmly.

Shoulders felt the residual warmth in the hands of the funeral night, and the eyes that understood from his heart, Song Wei knew that if it continued like this, everyone might not be able to leave, and the funeral night took the initiative to ask for help, to see that his self-confidence was not groundless, after all, the strength of the funeral night was obvious to all.

Moreover, this time, Song Wei had already defaulted to the captain of the team in his heart from the beginning, and after strengthening his belief, Song Wei said, "Please." He then ran backwards into the convoy.

Pingfeng Town is the only way to pass through Hualing Village, although it is said to be a town, but it is much smaller than other villages, there are two main streets, and there is only one hotel station, the small area of Pingfeng Town will not give the funeral night to lose the goal of the convoy. This is also the reason why Pingfeng Town is famous for its many shops and densely populated walking around under the Pingfeng at the foot of the mountain.

Seeing that Song Wei and the convoy had completely disappeared from sight, the visit of soul power gradually blurred them. When the funeral night was under the simple defense of the moth, the fierce soul power skyrocketed. The soul power that went up from the soles of his feet wrapped around his body, as if forming a thick protective shield.

"Next, I'll let you taste my fate with the lively master!!"

When Funeral Night showed a hideous smile on his face, the bandage on his left arm was completely exploded with his soul power, and after removing the uncomfortable black leather gloves, the entire ghost hand was completely exposed to the air.

At the same time, the eagle eye in the left eye had been completely revealed, and the black and white golden pupils stared at the entire forest.

The funeral night instantly felt the blood boiling, and he was young and vigorous, and he already had an instinctive beast nature for killing.

I saw that the blue light condensed by the soles of the feet of the burial night suddenly bloomed brightly, and one jumped up, stuck in the air, as if it was an eagle spreading its wings and flying down, looking down at the prey on the ground.

"Give me death. ”

Seeing that there was a death squad, the moth rat that was not afraid of death dared to pounce on it, and the burial night seemed to be a void step in the air, like a silver bullet, wrapped in blue light and swooping to the ground at high speed.

"Click!!"

Under the claws of the ghost's hands, the bodies of countless moths were cut in half, and at the same time, the pupils in the eagle's eyes shrank sharply, and the concentrating eagle eyes originally made the moths who were about to attack directly tremble and retreat.

"Do you think I didn't find you after hanging from a branch?"

"Give me down. ”

Funeral Night's palm slammed, and the skillful water explosion bomb condensed in the ghost's hand, and then ejected at high speed, only to see that the trunk was directly destroyed by Burial Night, and a row of unrecognizable moths burned by energy hung high behind the trunk.

"Hmph, I've been paying attention to you for a long time, and you still want to sneak up on me?!" Funeral Night looked into it, and sneered at the corner of his mouth.

As if he had dropped the burden of the team, the funeral night at this time opened all his strength, perhaps he had been suppressed in Biluo City for too long, or he wanted to test his limits, and the funeral night spared no effort to fight against the moth squirrels.

"Ghost Hands!!" Just as he was approaching a rat pile again, the soles of his feet suddenly grasped the ground, and the blue soul light between his left arms whistled with the sound of a powerful wind, and the ghost hands raised high were exuding terrifying energy in the green tendons.

Grabbing the wrist of the ghost hand with his right hand, he saw that under the skill of Burial Night, the gathered water attribute soul power was steamed at high speed and smashed into the rat pile in front of him.

In an instant, the soul light rushed and fluttered, and in the eyes of the moth rat, it seemed that the light was like a god-like existence, ruthlessly strangling his side.

"Boom!!"

A loud bang roared out, and the black scorched ground exuded a strong smell of burning, and in an instant, the rat pile in front of him and the surrounding moths and rats were wiped out, and the potholes on the ground also made the surroundings unrecognizable.

"Hahaha..."Funeral Night sneered, as if he was very satisfied and intoxicated with the power just now, "What, you want to try it too?" His eyes glanced at the moth rat that was constantly flapping its wings behind him in the outer circle, and smiled playfully on the night of the funeral.

Perhaps it was because he had entered the middle stage of the Soul Transformation Realm, and the funeral night felt that he still had a lot of soul power in his body after fighting for a long time, which was not at all the same level as what he felt in the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

"Squeak~" There was a sudden creaking sound on the side, only to see a slightly huge moth rat rushing towards it, and the next moment, the soul core of this moth rat emitted a soul light, turning into a high-speed black shadow with sharp claws to the brain of the burial night.

"Water blast with guns!"

Under the concentration of soul power, the soul power of the speed of light was concretized, and the two guns in his hands were held in his hands to resist the attack of the large moth rat.

"Die!!" With a single blow, the water gun in Funeral Night's left hand aimed precisely at the heart of the moth rat in its fury.

However, something unexpected happened, only to see the moth rat flapping its wings and turned sideways to avoid the part where the water gun pierced the heart. Although he was also stabbed and fell to the ground, dying. But under the capture of the Burial Night Eagle Eye, he clearly saw that the other party had avoided his high-speed water gun throw, and at the moment of dodging, the light on the soul core also shone a lot.