I saw another dragon ghost emerging from the ghost lair.

This is something unheard of!

There is actually more than one guardian in a ghost lair.

How could this be otherwise Mo Xun'er was shocked.

And with this stunned effort, the dragon ghost launched an attack on Mo Xun'er.

A stream of gray flames shot towards her.

Xiao Xun'er, who came back to her senses, barely resisted it with her wings and devilish energy.

"So what if there is one more? Then I will kill you again!"

Mo Xun'er's whole body was shaken by demonic energy, and his whole body momentum was rising. His wings behind him suddenly flashed, and he shot towards the dragon ghost.

This dragon ghost was different from the previous one. With a roar of anger, it even rushed towards Mo Xun'er.

Seeing that the two sides were about to clash with each other, Mo Xun'er's body twisted strangely in an incredible arc, cleverly avoiding the attack of the dragon ghost, and went straight to the ghost lair behind him.

To capture the thief, capture the king first! Her goal from the beginning was this ghost lair.

But a sudden change occurred, and another dragon ghost emerged from the ghost lair.

The tail whipped towards Mo Xun'er like a long whip, and he was caught off guard and actually ate the dragon ghost's tail swing.

Immediately, Mo Xun'er's body turned into a ball of black meteors and flew out, breaking dozens of them before he could stop himself.

puff!

A mouthful of black blood spurted out from Mo Xun'er's mouth, and her beautiful face was filled with gloom.

This is the demon race. If it were any other race, it would have turned into blood mist under the powerful and heavy blow of the dragon ghost.

"Ahem! You succeeded in irritating me!" Mo Xun'er said, staring at the two dragons that were rapidly attacking her.

And twenty-three kilometers away from here, a sneaky figure was walking around, looking back from time to time.

Behind him, three to four thousand ghosts followed in a chaotic manner.

"We should be almost at the east city gate where the demons are." Xie Feng muttered: "Luring these ghosts there will be enough for Mo Xun'er to drink a pot!"

Suddenly there was a clicking sound of branches being trampled down in the darkness.

"Who?" Zifeng immediately looked around with vigilance, and the eight pairs of small hands above his head stood upright, ready to attack at any time.

No wonder they are so vigilant, the main reason is that in this world, apart from their zombie clan, they are the demon clan, and there are no other creatures at all.

A corpse tribe with six pairs of small hands on its head carefully walked out of the darkness.

"It's me! Vice Commander!"

Xifeng looked at the tribesmen walking towards him, lowered his guard, and lowered the small hand on his head, but his expression became serious.

"What are you doing here? Didn't I ask you, the sixth-level corpses, to guard the camp? Why are you here?"

"Aren't I worried about you? Vice Commander, I followed you all the way here to see if I can help you!"

The sixth-level corpse said.

When Xi Feng heard this, his heart warmed, but the expression on his face did not change at all.

"Do you know that you are leaving your post without authorization? According to the regulations of our zombie tribe, you will be punished with three swords and six holes!"

The sixth-level corpse man was stunned.

Shi Feng then said: "But since you are the first offender, I can't get around you this time! After all, you also have good intentions."

"Thank you, deputy commander!" the sixth-level corpse quickly thanked him.

"Well! Now that I'm here, follow me carefully! Don't lose me, or I won't be able to save you."

Xi Feng nodded and said.

As soon as I turned my back, I felt a stinging pain in my lower back.

My heart skipped a beat, and the first thing I thought of was that while they were chatting, the ghost behind them caught up with them.

He turned around in an arc and protected the sixth-level corpse behind him to prevent the other party from being harmed. But the next second he was stunned. The nearest ghost was still nearly seven or eight meters away!

Then who stabbed him in the back?

Shi Feng suddenly felt a chill running down his spine, and an ominous premonition filled his heart.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sharp pain in the lower back on the other side.

The eight pairs of small hands above Corpse Feng's head all attacked the sixth-level corpse behind him, and corpse energy exploded all over his body.

"Why are you doing this?"

He glared at the sixth-level corpse in front of him and said.

"Er ha! My eldest brother cares about you, why don't you kick my eldest brother into the ditch!"

This sixth-level corpse was disguised by Lu Yun using strange fire.

At first, when his consciousness detected the presence of a large number of ghosts here, he thought another ghost nest had appeared!

But then I felt a very familiar aura—corpse gas!

In an instant, he understood that this was the Corpse Clan's attempt to divert trouble away from the enemy.

Can Lu Yun agree? Doesn't this sincerely increase his workload?

Hence the scene just now.

The only thing that Lu Yun didn't expect was that Erha made an information error at such a critical time. This midfielder was not the key point of the Corpse Clan at all!

"Brother! You can't blame me for this! In the past, the vital parts of the corpse clan were on one of the two places on the back." Erha defended himself.

"Still talking hard..."

Lu Yun was interrupted mid-sentence by Zhifeng, who came with monstrous rage.

"You zombie clan traitor! Why did you do this?"

Because of the hasty response to the battle, and because Zhifeng's attacks were so intensive.

Lu Yun was unable to dodge and was hit on the left shoulder by one of the arms.

There was just a crisp sound, and Lu Yun's left arm fell down weakly, suffering a comminuted fracture.

You can see the terrifying power contained in those arms.

Lu Yun was in pain and took several breaths of air.

When Erha said that they could resist the natural disaster, he didn't quite believe it, but now he does!

Before Lu Yun could regain his composure, Xie Feng's eight pairs of arms shot towards him again.

"You're not done yet, are you! Didn't I just stab you twice? As for losing your temper like this? At worst, you are asking me to stab you twice. This time I promise to send you to meet your wife!"

Lu Yun's words made Xi Feng's face turn green with anger.

"Little thief! You really don't know how to write the word death!"

Those eight pairs of arms accelerated violently, threatening to tear Lu Yun into pieces.

But in the next second, Zhifeng's eyes widened, and the green eyeballs reflected the blood-red flames.

I can't believe the scene in front of me!

The thing called flame that was recorded in the history books and emitted light and temperature actually appeared in front of him one day.

"How did you do it! How did you control this power?" Zhi Feng looked at Lu Yun greedily.

"Want to know?" Lu Yun said, moving his left shoulder.

The strange fire has already restored his injuries.

"I want it! I want it very much!"
Chapter completed!