Qin Haodong's heart was filled with helplessness. At this time, there were three women protecting him behind him. One was seriously injured and fell to the ground, and the other was trembling with fear.
After the summoning failed, the little witch was just an ordinary warrior in the late stage of the God Transformation Realm, and could not help at all when faced with the ghost slaves of the Great Perfection Realm of Void Refining.
The other two ghost slaves seemed to have seen that they had a chance to win, so they were not in a hurry and walked in front of the four people in an orderly manner.
Looking at the pale Zhao Xingyue, a ghost slave said with a lewd smile: "Little sister, don't be afraid, my brother will love you well later and let you know what it means to be ecstatic."
Qin Haodong knew that there were not many opportunities left for him. He put on a fearful expression and said: "Two eldest brothers, I really have nothing to do with this. How about I give all three of them to you and let me go?"
Just once, okay?”
He originally wanted to confuse the ghost slave, but who knew that this statement immediately frightened Zhao Xingyue, and shouted in panic: "Brother Qin, please, don't hand me over to them!"
Seeing their appearance, the two ghost slaves burst into laughter.
"Little sister, what's the point of following a man like this? If you act like a bitch when things happen, you'd better follow me, brother. I'll show you what a real man is."
A ghost slave said this and stretched out his hand to grab Zhao Xingyue. In his eyes, he did not take the trembling Qin Haodong into consideration at all.
Another ghost slave held the ghost head knife in his hand and looked fiercely at the injured woman who fell to the ground. It seemed that this woman had been included in his must-kill list.
But at this moment, a golden light flashed across, piercing the throats of the two ghost slaves in just a short moment.
The two ghost slaves never dreamed that this man who was so frightened just now would have such high skills. They didn't even utter a scream and fell to the ground with a thud.
Fang Qiong'er and Yun Qianqian were fighting against a ghost slave, but one of them was in the late stage of the Void Refining Realm and the other was in the middle stage of the Void Refining Realm. Together, they were no match for the ghost slave.
After just a few rounds of fighting, Yun Qianqian, who was weak in cultivation, was knocked away by the ghost slave's palm, but the ghost slave paid her a bad attention and did not kill her too hard.
"Little girl, come to my brother's arms quickly!"
The people of the Ghost King Sect are accustomed to picking up yin and replenishing yang, so this guy opened his arms and rushed towards Fang Qiong'er.
In shock, Fang Qiong'er swung out two palms in succession, but the ghost slave grabbed her wrist tightly.
Just when she was at a loss, a golden light suddenly flashed past her ear, piercing the ghost slave's throat like lightning.
Fang Qiong'er was stunned for a moment, then recovered and kicked the ghost slave away.
In just one second, Qin Haodong killed three ghost slaves, which immediately attracted the attention of the ghost slave leader.
His eyes flashed, and he realized that this young man was the most powerful one present.
However, this guy was very cunning. He immediately saw where Qin Haodong's life gate was and shouted to his subordinates: "Don't touch that kid yet. As soon as he leaves, kill those three women immediately!"
The other ghost slaves immediately understood the leader's intention, bypassed Qin Haodong and attacked the others, hoping to get rid of the others as quickly as possible, and then work together to deal with the young man.
Qin Haodong held the Xuanyuan Sword and stood there with a wry smile. In order to protect the three women behind him, he really did not dare to leave.
But his Xiaobaoyuan Dan has a time limit and will lose its effectiveness after ten minutes.
Although three of the 12 ghost slaves died, they still had an absolute advantage in the scene. Among the people present, only Murong Jinghong barely managed to draw a tie, while the others were suppressed to death, and the situation was full of dangers.
With a roar, a foot-long wound was cut on You Wanjian by the ghost slave's ghost-headed sword. Although he tried his best, he was still injured as the wound
There are more and more words, and the offensive is getting weaker and weaker.
After him, Tu Jiaojiao was also hit on the shoulder by the ghost slave, and the attack of the long sword in his hand immediately slowed down a lot.
The same goes for the others. Although they are fighting against each other with more people, the gap in cultivation level gives them no advantage at all. As time goes by, they suffer from losses one after another.
Seeing that victory was in hand, the leader of the ghost slaves shouted triumphantly: "Stop resisting. If anyone wants to leave now, I can let you live, but women cannot, they must stay with me."
Murong Jinghong said angrily: "Stop dreaming, we are students of Xuanwu Academy. Even if we die, we will not bow to the evil ways like you!"
But as soon as she finished speaking, she heard someone shouting from behind: "Are you telling the truth? Are you sure you can let me live?"
Hearing someone begging for mercy, everyone looked angrily and saw that it was He Kaishan who was speaking.
He Kaishan ignored the gazes of others and said to the leader of the ghost slaves: "Sir, I am just a student and I have no grudge against you. As long as you can let me live, I will leave immediately and will never be your enemy.
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Fang Qiong'er said angrily: "He Kaishan, you are still not a man, you actually bowed your head to the people of the Ghost King Sect!"
He Kaishan has been chasing after her and beating her up. Although she didn't accept it, she didn't have much dislike for this person.
Unexpectedly, facing a powerful enemy, this man turned out to be a weakling, bowing his head to the people of the Ghost King Sect and begging for mercy.
He Kaishan shouted: "You stupid woman, you didn't see that we are no match at all. If we continue to fight, we will only die. Besides, we don't know that woman at all, so there is no need to fight for her."
The leader of the ghost slaves said: "Yes, those who know the current affairs are heroes, you can go!"
"Thank you, sir!"
After He Kaishan finished speaking, he left the battle circle in a flash and fled towards the distance at high speed.
"Bah! Shameless thing!"
Fang Qiong'er cursed bitterly, her eyes burning with anger.
"This is called knowing the current affairs!" The leader of the ghost slaves said to everyone present again, "If any of you are willing to leave, I guarantee your safety."
Murong Jinghong shouted: "Don't listen to him, everyone, he is destroying our morale.
As a member of the Xuanwu Academy, we would rather die in battle than bow down to the people of the Ghost King Sect."
Xue Pan shouted: "Fairy Murong said well, we would rather die in battle than bow down!"
The ghost slave leader was wearing a mask and couldn't see his expression, but a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Since you want to die, then I'll send you on your way!"
Originally, he wanted to reduce his losses, so he resorted to such a divorce tactic. Unexpectedly, only one person left in the end, and the others all had an aura that would rather die than surrender.
Under the order of the leader of the ghost slaves, they launched a crazy attack again, this time much more violent than before.
Qin Haodong hesitated to help, but he felt a sense of weakness. The power of the Explosive Yuan Pill he had just taken had expired, and a period of weakness followed.
Although this time is very short, only a minute or two, if someone discovers it, it will definitely be fatal.
Facing the attack of the ghost slaves, all the Xuanwu Academy students present showed an aura that they would rather die than surrender and tried their best to resist. However, they were ultimately defeated. Danger was everywhere for a while, and everyone was injured one after another.
If this pattern continues, their side will definitely lose.
Just when Qin Haodong was hesitating whether to take another Little Peiyuan Pill, the little witch's door to life opened again.
The interval between the Gate of Creatures is also 10 minutes, and after 10 minutes, the little witch restarts her summoning.
"Come out, my baby!"
Following the summons of the little witch, a black shadow quickly flew out from the door of life.
"Hey..."
With an eagle cry that shook the earth, a huge thunder eagle appeared in front of everyone.
Thunder Eagle, a seventh-level monster, not only has powerful attack power, but also has the ability to control thunder and lightning.
"Oh my god, I finally succeeded!" the little witch shouted excitedly, "Go kill them for me!"
At this time, a ghost slave was reaching out to grab Tu Jiaojiao's chest. Suddenly, a black shadow flew over quickly, and its sharp claws scratched his skull.
At the same time, he flapped his huge wings, and a bolt of thunder and lightning penetrated the body of a ghost slave next to him.
After being struck by the power of lightning, the ghost slave suddenly became like charcoal, with black smoke rising from his body. The furious Tu Jiaojiao casually cut him into two pieces with a sword.
"No, it turns out to be a seventh-level monster. Run!"
After seeing the power of Thunder Eagle, the leader of the ghost slaves gave an order and prepared to escape with his men.
But the eagle is a seventh-level monster and has the ability to fly, so how can they let them escape.
"Hey..."
After another sharp cry, a claw clawed towards the head of the ghost slave leader.
The ghost slave was already prepared and hurriedly dodged to the side, swinging the ghost head knife and slashing at the Thunder Eagle's claws.
But in the end, he underestimated the power of the seventh-level monster, and did not hurt Thunder Eagle at all. On the contrary, the claw penetrated directly through his chest and clawed out the bloody heart.
Seeing that the leader was dead, the other ghost slaves suddenly panicked. The Jinghong Sword in Murong Jinghong's hand flashed and cut off the head of a ghost slave.
At the same time, Qin Haodong also used the Xuanyuan Sword and killed a ghost slave who escaped from the battle circle.
The remaining ghost slaves all died under the Thunder Eagle's claws in panic.
Thanks to the successful summoning of the little witch, the previous results were instantly reversed, and everyone was saved.
It's just that this victory was too tragic. Except for a few people around Qin Haodong, everyone else suffered minor or serious injuries. Even Murong Jinghong's chest was slashed.
Tu Jiaojiao sat down on the ground, breathing heavily. There were at least a dozen wounds on her body from the desperate fight just now, and blood was constantly flowing out.
She angrily cursed: "These bastards from the Ghost King Sect, next time I meet them I will cut them into pieces!"
The little witch sent Thunder Eagle back to the Gate of Creatures, took Qin Haodong's arm and said, "Little brother, how are you? Am I good?"
"Stop making trouble, I'll treat everyone's injuries first!"
Qin Haodong walked among the people, and with lightning speed, he quickly helped everyone apply blood to stop the bleeding of the wounds, and then began to treat everyone according to the severity of the injuries.
The most seriously injured was the woman who escaped first. Qin Haodong quickly helped her adjust the injured inner body with Huitian Needle, then reconnected her arm, and treated the wounds on her body with golden sore medicine.
Next came Tu Jiaojiao and the other team members. Even with You Wanjian, Xiao Yulong and others who had been at odds with each other in the past, he did not hesitate and went all out to save them.
After all, when we were fighting against the Ghost King Sect just now, we all shared the same hatred and went all out. In the face of a powerful enemy, personal grudges were nothing at all.
The last one is Murong Jinghong. Her injuries are not too serious, but her position is a bit awkward.
Although her appearance was stunning, Qin Haodong looked focused at this time and did not let the large scenery in his chest distract him, and quickly finished treating the wound.
Although he had great medical skills, he was very tired from treating so many injured people at once. After working hard, he took a deep breath, turned around and sat on a big rock next to him to rest.
Zhao Xingyue came behind him and obediently massaged his tired shoulders.