In another space in the fantasy place, the same Lanruo Temple, the same world, the same hills, and the same skeleton ghost soldiers, but the people in front of them seem to be pale in comparison and are difficult to withstand the attacks of these skeleton ghosts.

"Damn it, captain, how are you?" Inova suddenly shouted at the giant bear who was resisting these ghosts in front of her, and pulled out an emerald green branch staff from her hand, sprinkling green lights.

"Go to die!" The giant bear let out a loud roar and slapped a skeleton ghost soldier who was slashing with a knife in front of him. The ghost energy flashed suddenly and was sucked into his body. "The Wrath of Bear Spirit!" Fransky, a druid, suddenly roared, and a red light appeared on his hands, and the speed suddenly became several times faster. He solved a ghost soldier captain in front of him in a few strokes.

"It's okay, Inova, I can withstand the treatment of others!" Fransky roared, and he blocked the nearly ten skeleton ghost soldiers alone, greatly reducing the pressure on others. Beside Fransky, the rest of his melee teammates were breathing. They couldn't stand the situation when facing the endless attacks of ghost soldiers. From just now, it's almost half an hour. They don't know how many ghost soldiers they have killed, but now it's still endless and difficult to kill, making people feel desperate. Most people's abilities have reached the cooling period or lack energy, so they can only rely on the C-level strongmen in the team to temporarily resist and take turns to take action and rest.

"I wouldn't have come to take on this mission if I had known it, but I didn't know that this mission was so difficult..." Many people regretted it when they saw such a scene, but now they couldn't help but regret it. If they didn't want to die, they could only hold on here. If someone escaped, they probably hadn't escaped from this mountain, and they had already become food for these ghosts.

"Let them hold on, and look at the current situation, it seems that they can't deal with these monsters at all. When I recover my abilities, it will be easier to escape at that time." There are also many people who hold this idea and don't work hard. But soon, the message from the Nightmare Seal made them collapse.

"Punishment for Mission Failure: If the mission fails, the entire population will erase twenty-three people without discrimination. The lower the strength, the greater the chance of erasing." At this time, this information suddenly shocked everyone. Not to mention that these twenty-three people are nearly half of everyone, that is, everyone has a 50% chance of erasing. This is the premise that no one dies. For every person dies, the chance of death will increase by one point. Moreover, this immediate erasing is not really the stronger the safer it is. In fact, everyone

There are all chances of death, once the erasure begins. If the strongest person draws the chance of death, he will definitely die, and the weakest person may also draw the chance of life, just the probability of survival. What is even more troublesome is that if only twenty-three people die, then there will be no chance. In other words, once there is less than twenty-three people, the task must be completed, otherwise everyone else will die. This time, he has some selfishness and the hidden people cannot sit idly by.

"Everyone knows that the punishment for this mission is extremely strict, and it is clearly to unite us. If there are still people who are unwilling to show their trump card, what should we do?" In the crowd, a British man shouted and reminded everyone.

"That's right! Now we are grasshoppers tied to a rope, prospering and losing. If someone dares to drag him down, I will never melt him. At least I will directly interrupt his hands and feet and make him become a useless person before the task is completed." A full voice also spread throughout the audience, and followed by a high and majestic roar.

Ao high! It seems as if I heard a long roar of a dragon, and a red light broke through the sky. As if the rising sun was rising, thousands of lights shone out everywhere. The red sword energy was like a red dragon, shooting straight out, crossing the endless mountains and rising into the sky. It is the second sword technique in the Chinese Ao Jue, where the dragon crosses thousands of mountains.

Among thousands of rivers and mountains, there is only the length of a sword, the point of the sword's edge and the point of the sword energy. Even if there are thousands of mountains and rivers, it is just the place where my sword reaches. Tang Nan expressed his attitude with his actual actions, which was a unique move, allowing dozens of skeleton ghost soldiers in an area to disappear in an instant, turning into a dream and being sucked into his body.

"Okay! Even so, we cannot fall behind. Let's break these bone frames together!" Fransky shouted loudly when he saw this, and shouted loudly, "The power of nature, the heart of the beast!"

The druid's magic power was circulating in his body, and a green light suddenly rose outside his body, while the giant bear's eyes suddenly turned red. The group of people around him felt a force penetrated from the soles of his feet into his body, making his already tired body feel as if he had a cold drink, which was very cool. Then, he was stunned and attacked the skeleton in front of him with even more excitement.

"Okay! We'll also take action... Crescent Sky Crush..."

"The glory of holy, I, Lancerite, as a knight, will never retreat...the glory of the knight!"

"Eye of Light, I pray with the priest that my father protects me and others! Shield of Light."

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For a moment, under the condition of the punishment of the mission failure and the situation where everyone took action, everyone took out their trump card and burst out with unprecedented power, directly repelling these skeleton ghost soldiers, and even directly breaking through the blockade of these skeleton ghost soldiers, killing these skeleton ghost soldiers into pieces and separating them into pieces.

"Ah! My hands..." Blood wave appeared.

"Captain, please... take care of...my wife...child..." "Wendian! Winderan! Pastor... Doctor, who will save him...ah...god..."

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As people rushed into the Skeleton Ghost Army, they were inevitably injured during the rush. If they didn't check, someone would be cut by these ghosts with one knife. It would be fine if they had broken hands and feet. The main god always had a way to grow again. But if they were fatal to the point of being a machete, if there was no powerful healing spell or life-saving method, they would have to wait to die. In a blink of an eye, five or six team members had fallen down, and more than ten people were injured. The remaining people were almost exhausted, with nearly one-tenth of casualties, and extremely terrible losses.

Fortunately, the skeleton ghost soldiers here seemed to be afraid of being killed by them. Finally, it decreased slowly. When Tang Nan stabbed the skeleton ghost soldiers in front of him with the last sword, he immediately collapsed on the ground, forced himself to sit cross-legged and meditate, but he didn't have the strength to stand up again.

After resting for nearly half an hour, everyone recovered. In fact, this fantasy was filled with invisible dream energy. They also had nightmare marks on them, blocking the thoughts of the demonic energy characteristics in the dream energy, which allowed them to recover some strength in such a short time.

"The mission this time is indeed not simple. The veteran didn't lie at all. Just the soldiers on the periphery are enough to kill us. If we really encounter Boss, we will be killed in seconds!" Someone was very moved at this time, but this could only place hope on the two so-called "seniors" Zhang Jun and Guan Qi, otherwise they would not be able to interfere in this level of battle.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and take a break, replenish energy, and recover your abilities. Otherwise, if a monster suddenly comes, we will all be dead." A person suddenly shouted. It immediately made other people who were thinking randomly calm down and quickly concentrate on recovering, striving to restore combat effectiveness in a short period of time.

And while they were striving to restore their strength, a dazzling meteor light fell from the sky, causing the tired people to look at the light that was originally the size of a star dot on the sky in despair. In a blink of an eye, the extra-large flash bomb-like light ball, which was enlarged to 1,000 watts, fell in front of everyone in an instant.

"Who?" shouted in a trembling voice. Now everyone has almost no power to fight back. Almost everyone is in the weakest period now. At this time, if a monster really comes here, there will probably be no need to have many skeletons. It only takes a dozen to cut off everyone on the scene.

"Well!???" A strange sound of doubt suddenly came from Ying's white light, and the person in the light seemed extremely confused about the situation in front of him.

"Who are you?" After barely urging his true energy that had not recovered much, Tang Nan slowly stood up. Seeing the light slowly weakening and disappearing and showing his body, his eyes widened and almost dropped his chin.

It turned out that the light had dissipated, and the one who appeared in front of them was a young man who looked extremely young and only in his twenties. He was wearing a moon-white robe, with a bun on his head, and a book frame and a huge wooden box that looked more than five feet long. He looked like a scholar who went to Beijing to take the exam in ancient times.

But thinking about the way this person fell from the sky just now, it was a fool who knew that this person was definitely not an ordinary person, or even a veteran. Everyone was slightly moved, and Tang Nan was overjoyed immediately. As long as they were not a demon, they would not die.

"Huh? Where did you come from? Don't you know that the Lanruo Temple is a land of desolate graves within a radius of hundreds of miles?" Although the visitor was very young, even younger than some of the students present, his voice exuded a sense of vicissitudes of old-fashionedness.

"Hello, who is sir?" Tang Nan just finished speaking, a person next to him suddenly said, "Who are you?"

"You didn't answer my question!" The young man said lightly again after hearing this.

"I'm sorry, we are rude. We heard that demons are rampant here. We have come here to kill demons and eliminate evil and protect the way." After Tang Nan finished speaking, the people around who knew what he said through the Nightmare Seal nodded. I don't know if the person in front of me was a veteran, but it's not a bad thing to be more careful now.

"Hahaha! Demon-Elimination of Demons????" But as soon as he finished speaking, the young man in front of everyone suddenly laughed, as if he heard some funny words, and laughed loudly at them: "Even you mobs dare to talk about Demon-Elimination of Demons. Each of them has unstable foundations. Do you really think that the world is this corner? That demon is just a big insect killed by you, a little martial artist??"

"Go away!" The young man stopped laughing, with a serious expression on his face, and said to everyone lightly. "The monsters here are not something you can deal with. The power of the thousand-year-old tree demon is definitely not easy. If you want to save your life, leave quickly."

When everyone heard this, they cursed in their hearts, saying that if they could leave, they would never stay. Unfortunately, the punishment for this task was too heavy, and no one dared to compete for character, so this was absolutely impossible.

"This hero, although we are not strong, for justice and for the safety of the people, we have the responsibility to eliminate the devils here for the people!" A group of Americans said suddenly and loudly. After saying that, almost everyone else was in pain. At this time, what are the safety of the people and the responsibility? Can they understand?

"Hmph! Then it's up to you!" This young man could hardly say to these people when he heard this. The so-called evil deeds of heaven can be forgiven and he can't live. Since he is seeking death, it's no longer the business of others. This young man is obviously not a Tang Seng-like figure. For these people who have repeatedly advised him, he will not feel like the Buddha sacrificing himself for feeding eagles.

After saying that, this person saw that all the people on the ground seemed to be exhausted, and felt a little compassionate. He sighed and took out a three-inch wide and one foot long yellow paper from the book frame on his back, and then took out a square of inkstone and several fluorescent jade brushes. These four treasures of the study stood in the air in the air, but the young man held a long black square ink in his hand and grinded nine times on the inkstone, and a pool of blood that seemed to be liquid appeared on the inkstone.

Lightly tap the jade pen and draw talismans on the tip of the brush stained with bright red blood on the yellow paper. In just three seconds, a trace of strange patterns appeared on the entire yellow paper less than the size of a square paper, like Tai Chi and Swastika. In an instant, a square of talismans was sprinkled out.

"Go!" True power was injected into it, and the talisman that had just been written suddenly turned into a clear light and burst out, sprinkling on everyone, making everyone present clear in their minds. Countless energy around them rushed into their bodies, greatly increasing the recovery speed of the already almost dry body.

"This, my mana is recovering rapidly..."

"That's right! My Paladin's power is also increasing..."

“So is my internal strength…”

Everyone shouted loudly when they saw this, and they were all surprised that they seemed to have a cheat. The recovery speed was extremely rapid. In just a moment, it was enough to recover themselves in an hour.

"Okay, I am kind and righteous. If you still want to die, you will not be willing to be a Taoist priest!" The young scholar-like person said something amazing at this moment, saying that he was a Taoist priest, and the person with sharp ears present was almost shocked.

Tang Nan's face was strange. When he saw the young man in front of him was about to leave, he moved slightly and asked loudly: "Thank you for your help, I haven't asked about the name of your senior yet!"

"Go away with the sword and ride the wind to eliminate the demons in the world. I, Yan Chixia!" As the white light appeared again, the young man turned into a meteor and flew out of thin air, as if he had appeared, disappeared without a trace in the sky, leaving only a faint sound.

All the Chinese present almost bit off their tongues when they heard this. What is this guy's name? Yan Chixia!? How could they not understand the meaning of this name? Yan Chixia is not someone else, but he is the character in the movie A Chinese Ghost Story. However, what puzzled everyone present was that the so-called Yan Chixia was not a middle-aged uncle with a slit face? Why is this young handsome and rich man now becoming Yan Chixia?

Ignoring the doubtful Chinese at the scene, and the young man who claimed to be Yan Chixia, with the sword light, rose up from the sword and flew into the sky in one direction, his face anxious, and he thought to himself how could this be.

The sword light crossed several hills, constantly turning east, west and other directions, and rushed into another space with a strange trace.

The sword light flashed, and then on this bare mountain, a figure appeared on the mountain and looked at the light mountain. Yan Chixia looked ugly. Looking at the barren mountain and piles of sand and dust on the ground, she took out a compass from behind. The four symbols, eight trigrams, heavenly stems, earthly branches, etc. on it, and a pointer kept spinning. Yan Chixia looked at the compass without blinking, and at the end she was shocked and said: "This place has been broken with brute force. This ability is no less than that of a human and immortal."

"Haha! You tree demon, this time you met your opponent. Although I have not reached the realm of human immortals, I am still a monk. This trip is a great opportunity to eliminate demons and defend the way, so I have to go." Seeing this, Yan Chixia laughed loudly, obviously very satisfied with the Lanruo Temple that was razed to the ground in front of me.

"Okay! Look at me breaking through this place, the sword is coming!" Yan Chixia shouted suddenly, and the locust wood box behind her suddenly opened, and a bright white jumped out of it, like a shocking dragon, jumping out of the mountain stream, and above the nine heavens, Yan Chixia pointed out, and the white sword light behind her suddenly transformed into a thousand, and then with Yan Chixia pointing at the top of the mountain in front of her, the thousand sword lights suddenly burst out, making countless beeps. As Yan Chixia pointed at the sword point, the thousand sword lights turned into one, becoming a hot light, shining all things and sank into the void in front of her.

As the sword light penetrated into the void, it seemed like a transparent plastic film. Under the sword light, a ripples like water waves appeared in the void, and wrinkles appeared one by one. Then, another world appeared in front of Yan Chixia, and a forest appeared faintly. This scene seemed like an oasis suddenly appeared in the desert, with a little green in the yellow sand.

Seeing this, Yan Chixia smiled happily, and regardless of whether there was danger on the other side of the space, she stepped straight into it. She disappeared from the mountain while floating in a space, entering the core area of ​​the entire fantasy land.


Chapter completed!