Chapter One Hundred and Twenty One, Live
Lin Que and Mo Qingcheng quickly retreated, followed by a group of E-level greedy ghosts chasing after them.
"Where are you after your father?"
Lin Que cursed loudly and looked at Tian Yu's position with a stern look.
"protect yourself."
Mo Qingcheng was stunned. Before she could react, Lin Que pushed her to where Tian Yu was.
Lin Que, on the other hand, rushed towards the ghost tide alone.
"No!"
Mo Qingcheng wanted to catch Lin Que, but Tian Yu hurriedly caught her.
"Qingcheng, are you crazy?" Tian Yu firmly held Mo Qingcheng's arms.
Mo Qingcheng watched Lin Que being swallowed up by the greedy man, but he could do nothing.
"Lin Que!"
Mo Qingcheng's eyes turned red, and tears fell down his cheeks. They were blown by the strong wind on the battlefield and scattered in the air.
At this moment.
A roar came from the group of greedy ghosts.
"Eight Diamond Styles!"
The bright golden light shook the Greedy Ghost away, and Lin Que, dressed in black iron color, stepped out, his clothes torn into strips.
"If I don't show off my power, do you think I'm a sick cat?"
Lin Que moved his arms and looked down at the ghost energy carried by the dead greedy ghosts, which was absorbed by him bit by bit.
Level 16!
Ghost spirit is really a good thing.
"Lin Que!"
Mo Qingcheng broke free from Tian Yu's restraint, and Lihua threw herself into Lin Que's arms.
Fragrant jade in my arms!
Lin Que's face was full of enjoyment.
So soft!
So comfortable!
"Hey, I didn't take you to play like this, it's a war!"
Qin Feng killed a greedy man with one shot, and looked back at Lin Que and Mo Qingcheng, who was envious.
Mo Qingcheng blushed with embarrassment, left Lin Que's arms, and glared at Lin Que in shame and anger.
"I'm going out to take care of you."
After saying that, the Wuhun Ice Crystal Peacock appeared and joined the battle.
Lin Que's face was full of questions, had he done anything wrong?
"Brother Lin, I can't hold on any longer!"
Xiang Qian's soul power was more than half consumed, and he suffered no fewer than ten injuries, large and small.
Lin Que turned around and saw that except for Qin Feng, the others, and the Spirit Control Group of the Night Watch Division, almost no one joined the battle. They were running around like rats on the street.
The power grid in the safe zone is still being destroyed, and it will not be long before it completely collapses.
The soldiers stationed in the safe area are almost running out of firearms and ammunition.
"Is it possible that you want to die?"
"Awakening the martial spirit is not for you to pick up girls but to kill ghosts."
"Anyone who doesn't want to die, summon a martial spirit for me."
"I will use all the priest's healing and control skills to plug the gap and restore power to the power grid."
After Lin Que finished speaking, he ignored the frightened crowd, picked up a long sword that fell on the ground, rushed directly into the ghost tide, and kept fighting.
Every time the sword was swung, a ghost was killed from the waist.
The disciples of Canglan Academy looked at Lin Que who was fighting bloody battles.
Isn't he afraid of death?
When Lin Que entered school, he was carefree and full of gangster spirit.
At this moment, he looked like a murderous god from hell, with red eyes.
Is this still the same Lin Busha from before?
"Damn it, Lin Que is right, if a person dies, his eggs will fall into the air, and I will have to die on the way to charge."
"I don't want to die. I haven't fallen in love yet."
"You bastard, if you want my life, let's go to hell together!"
Some bloody boys stood up one after another, summoned their martial souls, and joined the battle.
Feilun Yulinguan and others also took steps.
Yang Xiao quickly said: "What are you doing, risking your life?"
"Young Master Yang, we are spirit masters!" Luo Yuan and the others said firmly.
Yang Xiao was startled in his heart. He looked at the dead people around him and trembled: "Okay, if you want to be a hero, then you can do it yourself."
After saying that, Yang Xiao got into a wooden box and hid again.
Studio.
"Idiot, how did this guy become a spirit master?"
"I think I beat him!"
"Draw a circle and curse him, and he will be eaten by ghosts."
Lin Que shuttled through the ghost tide and cooperated with the members of the Hunting Blade Spirit Control Group to continuously harvest the surrounding ghosts.
Everyone joined the battle, and the priest's amplified soul skill raised everyone's combat effectiveness to a higher level, and the situation was stabilized a lot.
"happy!"
Qin Feng's eyes turned red, and he didn't care about the consumption of soul power. As soon as the soul skill cooled down, he would use it immediately. There was already a lot of soul jade piled up at his feet.
"Lin Que, if you want to do this, I will listen to you."
Lin Que and Qin Feng stood back to back, watching the increasing tide of ghosts.
Chapter completed!