The sound of gunfire, the roar of ghosts, and the screams of boys and girls echoed in the ghost world.

The entire safe zone has been reduced to a battlefield filled with smoke.

Many disciples of Canglan Academy were so scared that their legs were weak when they saw the blood-colored mist filling the sky. They could not even summon martial spirits, let alone condense soul skills.

On the other hand, a twenty-level spirit guarding group from the Night Watch Department eliminated the ghosts and monsters in the bloody mist in an orderly manner.

"I said, do you want to sit and wait to die?" Lin Que shouted angrily.

Although the current defensive grid in the safe zone has blocked the bloody weapon, how long can it be stopped in the face of such a huge group of ghosts and monsters?

Not to mention the existence of a D-class ghost, the Red Devil.

It's only a matter of time before the safe zone is breached.

If these hundreds of students resist with all their strength and wait for the Night Watch Division to rescue them, they still have a chance of survival. If they just sit there and wait for death, they will be dead.

"Fat man, let's go!"

Lin Que held the Nepali saber with its cold gleam in his hand, unleashed his martial arts power, and slashed at a clay ghost bound by an electric grid.

In an instant, the clay ghost's head fell to the ground with a thud.

"You bastards, give your fat grandpa a punch!"

The Xianggan turned into a humanoid demonic dragon, and his hands turned into dragon claws, which penetrated the bodies of ghosts and monsters.

Su Tang held the long bow emptyly, and flaming arrows shot into the sky. Those F-level ghosts and monsters were burned to a large extent.

"Let's go too!"

Qin Feng held the Overlord Spear in one hand and led the Kuangzhan Yuling Group and the Hunting Blade, while the Qingcheng Yuling Group fought in coordination.

With someone taking the lead, some teenagers plucked up the courage to join the fight.

"Haha, break it for me!"

The red devil's ghostly aura surged into the sky and turned into a black beam of light, which hit the power grid hard. In an instant, a gap was torn open in the power grid where the electric light was crisscrossed.

"Human...food!"

“It looks delicious.”

The power grid was broken, and ugly ghosts rushed into the safe area and started a crazy massacre!

"Protect students!"

The soldiers of the Night Watch Division turned their guns and fired wildly at the ghosts that rushed in.

"ah!"

A group of E-class gluttons killed a soldier to the ground, opened their mouths wide, and ate away all the soldier's flesh and blood in a second, turning them into white bones.

Looking at the bones lying quietly on the ground, the disciples of Canglan Academy felt their heads buzzing.

Dead people!

They are just a bunch of fledgling brats. Dead people have only experienced it in games. How can they experience it in person?

They were afraid.

Will the next person die be one of them?

"I want to go home, I want to find my mother!"

"I don't want to participate in any bullshit competition, I want to go out."

"Someone, help me, I don't want to die!"

The defensive formation originally established by Lin Que collapsed at this moment, and a cry spread throughout the safety zone.

"Can't see me, can't see me, can't see me."

Yang Xiao was so frightened that he trembled all over. He lay on the ground and plunged into a mound. He covered his head with dirt frantically, exposing a towering butt outside.

It looks like an ostrich hiding its head in the sand.

In the mud, Yang Xiao saw a dark shadow staring at him and laughing constantly.

Clay ghost!

"Ah, don't chase me!"

Yang Xiao suddenly jumped up from the ground and kept running around in the safe zone.

"A bunch of idiots!" Lin Que yelled angrily.

At this point, you still expect others to come to save you?

The Nepalese saber in Lin Que's hand had already become dilapidated after killing countless ghosts.

"Qingcheng!"

Lin Que saw that Mo Qingcheng was surrounded by a group of E-level gluttons and was in critical condition. He threw away the Nepali saber in his hand and rushed to support him at full speed.

Mo Qingcheng's face was pale. Although her soul power was level 25, facing a group of E-level ghosts, she could only get beaten.

Tian Yu wanted to get out and help, but she was also entangled by ghosts and couldn't escape.

Are you going to die?

Mo Qingcheng's eyes were slightly closed, she was ready to give up resistance.

"The first soul skill, Soul Splitting!"

At this moment, Lin Que's figure soared down from the sky, carrying a blue-red fist seal, and the explosive power of his fist killed many greedy ghosts.

"Lin Que!"

Mo Qingcheng looked at the figure in front of her, feeling inexplicably full of security.

"Walk!"

Lin Que shouted low, hugged Mo Qingcheng from the waist, and quickly kept a safe distance from the greedy ghost.
Chapter completed!