The full moon was in the sky and clouds shrouded it.
In just half a moment, a pile of horrific ghost corpses filled the entire courtyard like a tide. With a cold aura of death, they instantly surrounded the few people in the courtyard.
The battle is about to break out unexpectedly!
Cang Xue's cold sword swept the body of a ghost corpse at the waist, and the two broken halves of the body fell to the ground, but the front half was still crawling forward with its rotten hands.
These ghost corpses have no life, no consciousness, and no heart. They know no pain or fear. They only know how to eat up all the fresh life in front of them.
One was cut down, and the others behind him rushed forward. The great revolutionary army's spirit of succession turned out to be the most fatal trouble for them.
Although their movements are slow, their large numbers and painless bodies have become their most powerful strength.
Even the most powerful opponent will gradually become tired under such endless attacks, but they cannot relax their nerves.
Because even if you relax a little, you may be torn into pieces by the ghost corpses swarming from all directions.
Chairman Mao once said a great saying: "There is strength in numbers."
It turns out there is nothing wrong with the truth.
There are many ghosts and corpses, and their power is really amazing!
Luo Shui was held tightly in Feiyue's arms, holding his clothes with both hands, and clinging to his chest like a little bird. In fact, she didn't want to be a hindrance. She really had no fighting ability. From the beginning
She was regarded as an object of protection by this monster, and he protected her in front of his chest as if he was afraid of any harm to her. He would not let any ghost corpses get close to him, and would destroy them one by one, with his claws dancing in the wind.
In such a terrifying atmosphere, Luo Shui couldn't help but become afraid.
It's not that she has never seen horror movies, but what she sees in front of her is not a movie, but real, heart-stopping horror!
In the air filled with the stench of rotting corpses and blood, Luo Shui felt that it was becoming difficult to breathe.
She knew that she shouldn't be cowardly at this time, but her hands and feet still felt a little weak uncontrollably.
"Close your eyes, don't look at anything, don't think about anything, or just look at me and think about me." A faint voice came from above the head, and the hands on the waist tightened slightly.
Luo Shui looked up at Fei Yue, thinking about what he just said, and couldn't help but smile, but his mind gradually returned to calm.
Not afraid...the fox is right next to her, she is not afraid!
However, seeing everyone fighting hard, Luo Shui felt a little ashamed. Sometimes he wanted to use Li Ge to slash at the ghost corpse that rushed forward, but the monster protected her too tightly, causing her to leap forward.
There was no chance to take action. In the end, he had no choice but to hand Li Ge to the monster: "Fox, I give you the sword."
A sword is always better than a claw.
Feiyue glanced at her, but did not take the sword. She just said lightly: "Take it yourself."
At least, if he couldn't protect her, she still had a sword to defend herself from.
Facts have proved that his idea was right.
Because, the next moment, the girl in her arms screamed because the claws of a half-body ghost corpse on the ground grabbed her ankle at some point.
Feiyue held Luo Shui in one hand and was waving her claws with the other to deal with the tide of corpses coming up in front of her. She couldn't spare any extra hands and was about to step over. Luo Shui was already holding Li Ge and closing his eyes and heading there.
There was a burst of slashes on the ghost corpse. Perhaps out of fear, he pulled out the power of the moon soul from his body. A flame appeared on the crimson Li Ge sword blade, which quickly burned the ghost corpse.
Became ashes.
Luo Shui stared at his masterpiece blankly for a few seconds, then his eyes gradually lit up with excitement.
It turns out that she is not completely useless!
Apart from Luo Shui, Liu Huo was the weakest one, so he could only retreat to the second line, hiding next to Fei Yue, while he kept taking out something from his arms. After a while, he finally took out a bunch of pills.
Without looking at it, he just threw it all at the ghost corpses. A cloud of green smoke exploded. The ghost corpses enveloped in the smoke froze one after another, as if their bodies had been poured with lacquer acid, little by little.
The ground corroded and melted, eventually turning into a pool of green water.
Luo Shui couldn't help but exclaimed: "Liu Huo, I didn't expect your medicine to be so powerful!"
Liu Huo also had an unexpected expression on his face. He just threw it around and didn't know what kind of medicine could control the ghost corpse. But now he got it right, which was beyond his expectation.
However, after being praised like this by Luo Shui, he naturally wanted to show his face, puffing out his chest and saying proudly: "Of course, you don't care who I am..."
Before he finished speaking, Luo Shui was heard shouting hurriedly: "Oh! It's here again, throw it away, throw it away!"
Liu Huo looked at another round of ghost corpses rushing towards him, and hurriedly threw out all the remaining pills in his hand, while he couldn't help but cursed: "It's endless! If I had known, I would have brought more pills!"
But even so, only a small part was wiped out.
In contrast, Xiao Wushang did not cope with it easily. One of his hands never let go of Xuanyuan Lingyun's hand from beginning to end, and almost all of his strength was spent on Xuanyuan Lingyun's resurrection. There were several
I almost got scratched by the claws of the ghost corpse every time.
"Master, let me go!" Looking at his increasingly pale face, Xuanyuan Lingyun had begged him more than once.
Xiao Wushang still had a careless smile on his face and said: "Now we're just a little short of it. If I give up now, wouldn't it be a waste of a lot of my previous blood?"
At the same time as he spoke, he knocked down another ghost corpse with one punch, and waved his hand in disgust: "It's really dirty when you encounter this kind of thing!"
Mo Hun, on the other hand, had been standing on the roof, watching the fierce battle below with a sneer, just waiting to finally take advantage of it.
"It's not an option to keep entangled like this. We can't kill all these ghost corpses!" Liuli waved away his sword and retreated to Cang Xue, frowning slightly.
Cang Xue's golden eyes were still calm: "They will die after dawn."
Liuli couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I'm afraid we won't last until dawn."
"Is there no other way?!" Xiao Feng smashed the head of a ghost corpse with his claws, his face full of anxiety and impatience.
This kind of wheel battle is really exhausting.
"Of course there are ways." Yuyou's voice came, but Xiao Wushang said with a slight smile.
When Luo Shui heard this, he was overjoyed: "If you have a way, don't tell me earlier!"
Hearing this, everyone also turned to look at Xiao Wushang.
Xiao Wushang turned his face and looked at Luo Shui, with an unpredictable smile on his lips: "Only Xiao Shuishui can do this."
Feiyue's eyes immediately froze, and her hand holding Luo Shui couldn't help but tighten.
"Huh? I'm the only one who can do it?" Luo Shui raised his hand and pointed at his nose in surprise, feeling a little flattered.