The freckled man and the other man panicked. The man who had been calm was shocked at this moment.

He naturally knew that he could not use sharp weapons to deal with these ghosts, but in danger and panic, he would attack with conditioned reflexes.

Moreover, the more panicked you are, the faster you attack, the more your strength will increase sharply.

But the more they cut off these ghosts, the more they will have.

In the blink of an eye, the number of ghosts was nearly twice as high as when Feng Xiuxiu was just around.

Moreover, as visible to the naked eye, part of the black gas has begun to penetrate into the freckled man's body, causing the exposed arms to turn from flesh to gray-black.

A stream of black gas was squirming wildly under his skin like the wriggling bug.

It's extremely disgusting.

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and find a way to come and save us."

"You released this thing. You want to kill us!"

The man collapsed and shouted.

The curly man was also at a loss. He didn't dare to go there at all now, and he would die if he went there.

But you can't watch your brother die in front of you.

The curly man paced back and forth anxiously, but the next moment, a sharp sword stabbed at him.

The speed was so fast that he was crazy that he did not give him any chance to react.

Puff!

When he came to his senses, the sharp sword suddenly penetrated his chest.

"ah!"

The sound of pain sounded, Feng Xiuxiu held the sword in one hand, her eyes were sharp, and she used all her spiritual power.

She could no longer continue to consume, and her spiritual power could not support too much.

Fortunately, the curly man in front of him was only at the level of a half-step heaven and man.

"You guys? Still want to kill me?"

"Today, I will avenge my dead compatriots!"

"Die for me!"

Feng Xiuxiu roared, pulled out the sword with both hands, and waved it to stab it again.

The curly man felt pain and hurriedly retreated. At the same time, he took out a weapon with one hand and barely caught Feng Xiuxiu's sword.

Although Feng Xiuxiu's spiritual power has been consumed a lot, the curly man can't catch it with one full blow.

I catch the first sword, but I can't catch the second sword.

"ah!"

Feng Xiuxiu roared violently, holding the long sword from top to bottom, and slashed down like a bamboo shoot.

A sword wind flashed in front of the curly man's eyes, and the next moment he went down his nose and his body felt cold.

The last scene before death, I watched my body be chopped in half and fell down on both sides.

"Damn it!"

The two who were fighting with ghosts saw this scene and scolded them angrily.

I wanted to rush over, but the greater the movement, the stronger the attack power of the ghost.

Perhaps the curly man has died, which is equivalent to the mother who raises them.

The strength of these black gases surged again, and they bit the two of them like crazy.

The two of them didn't even have time to exclaim, their mouths opened angrily, their eyes widened, their eyes were full of pain, and their bodies were stiff.

The next moment, the black air dissipated instantly.

All of them drilled into the two of them, and they were petrified like stone statues.

The red of the flesh was quickly drained, and the flesh color changed to black.

The skin quickly shriveled, as if all the moisture and blood had evaporated, tightly wrapped around the bones.

Turned into mummies.

"No! These black gas are still alive!"

There was only less than ten seconds before her. Feng Xiuxiu was shocked to the spot. When she wanted to step forward, she suddenly found that there was something vaguely encouraging under the skin of the two corpses.

Obviously, there is still some black gas that has not dissipated and is still alive.

"Get out of here quickly!"

She was not delaying, and immediately flew to the distance without saying a word.

Almost used up the last trace of spiritual power in the body.

Perhaps it was because she shouldn't have died. At the moment she left, a large cloud of black gas rushed out of the two of them.

The two fell to the ground in a mess as if they were separated.

The black gas dissipated and rushed towards all directions. They were very resentful and wanted to find the next hostage to stay.

Feng Xiuxiu didn't know how long she had been flying, and her physical strength was getting worse and less.

I was dizzy and my body began to fall rapidly.

Before she lost consciousness, she vaguely saw a piece of water, just like the stagnant lake she saw with Ying Shaolong before.

It seemed that the figure of Ying Shaolong was still floating on the stagnant lake, looking at her with a smile on her face and stretching out her hands.

Embrace.

Feng Xiuxiu's eyes were pale, her eyelids were very heavy, and she couldn't lift them up. When she saw the phantom, she used all her strength to raise the corner of her mouth, "Finally, I finally saw you."

Plop!

The next second, she fell.

"Old Feng!"

Standing in front of the screen, Mr. Feng could no longer hold back when he saw this scene, and his body trembled for a moment.

I fainted on my back.

Sun Wuhua immediately supported him, and Mr. Feng's eyes closed.

"Hurry, call Dr. Zhou!"

In an instant, the entire Fengfu was in chaos.

There is only endless worry and tension on everyone's face.

Their most respected Mr. Feng fell down, and he had never seen such seriousness in decades.

Their favorite Miss Feng also fell down.

Life and death are still unknown.

At the same time, the entire ancient martial arts world of Daxia Kingdom became quiet.

In addition to Feng Xiuxiu's unsatisfactory experience, Xu Yumei's side was a terrible sight.

They are women, and women have always had weaker status and strength than men.

It’s just because they are women and there are men everywhere, and they have no human rights.

Even if he wraps himself tightly, even if his strength is equal to other men, he is still in danger.

Xu Yumei ran forward desperately, and her clothes were torn into strips and hung on her body.

Some private parts were too late to cover them, and there was no good piece of flesh on their bodies, and blood was overflowing from arms, neck, and cheeks.

That's right.

She was violated.

But when she kicked, she ran out desperately.

Furog and Miro, who were with her at the time, were searching for her sister for five days.

Totally out of patience.

She began to touch her, and she cleverly resolved her skills every time, desperately trying to draw cakes for the two of them.

At the same time, some of the treasures I had obtained before were taken out to stabilize them.

Find an opportunity to escape.

Unexpectedly, the two of them had a growing appetite and it was difficult to satisfy them.

So just now, unfortunately, I met a team member from their country.

One of the team members said directly when they saw her that someone was looking for them.
To be continued...