Zhan Yunyang covered the place where the blood was flowing and made a deep sound.
He avoided the vital point and was injured on the arm, but the injury was still serious. The skin was torn apart, as if it had been torn apart by the claws of some beast. It looked quite horrifying. If it fell on the chest, it would probably kill him.
Take out the whole heart!
Ling Xiyue looked back and saw Zhan Yunyang's injury, and a gust of wind and frost gathered in her eyes.
She turned around, waved her arm, and the dagger came out of her hand, turning into a ray of silver light and flying into the dark night.
Only a scream of "chi" was heard, and a black shadow was carried backwards and flew out, flying towards the flame-filled granary. Finally, with a "bump", it was nailed to the wooden door, making a horrifying sound of "chichi, wow, wow".
The strange scream makes people's scalp numb.
The surrounding flames enveloped it, causing it to twist and struggle.
"Wow!" The few remaining black shadows then let out a burst of crazy screams, like howling ghosts in the dark night.
"Uncle! How are you?" With only a few seconds to spare, Ling Xiyue took out her hand, grabbed Zhan Yunyang's arm, and checked the wound.
Zhan Yunyang didn't take it seriously. At this time, his face was pale but he was fighting upright. His tall body tightly protected Ling Xiyue behind him, and the other hand held Ling Xiyue behind his back. "I'm fine, Xiyue, don't mind me. Be careful around you. These
The damn thing is fast."
Half of the flesh and blood on that arm had been scratched away. If it were any deeper, I'm afraid the entire arm would be crippled!
Ling Xiyue pulled out a saber from her side and held it in her hand, "Uncle, you go first."
It's fine now, but any further injuries will be life-threatening.
Of course Zhan Yunyang refused, but Ling Xiyue's movements were one step faster. There was no doubt that she held Zhan Yunyang's shoulders and threw him to Vice General Ma. She gave a cold command, "Watch the general!"
It was now obvious that these ghosts were targeting her.
"Xiyue!" Zhan Yunyang was annoyed and even more worried.
"General!"
Lieutenant General Ma caught him.
Zhan Yunyang, who had almost lost an arm, could still hold on, but he knew that staying by Ling Xiyue's side would only cause more trouble, so he gave up and quickly ordered the surrounding soldiers to form an array to hunt down these ghosts.
At this time, a black shadow took advantage of the opportunity and pounced towards Ling Xiyue!
Ling Lang swooped down, his speed was astonishingly fast, like two wild beasts colliding in the air. He actually threw the black figure to the ground, and then swallowed it down, blood and flesh flying everywhere, and the ghosts on the ground let out a fierce scream.
, struggling and twisting.
The surrounding soldiers all looked sideways, their hairs standing on end.
There is a monster on their side too?
This, this, this...
"Xiao Lang!" Ling Xiyue shouted.
Ling Lang's eyes flashed and he was stunned for a moment.
But soon, the black shadow exploded on the spot and turned into a mist and fled.
Even at this critical moment, Ling Xiyue did not want Ling Lang, who had finally adapted to human life, to turn into a beast that eats raw hair and drinks blood again!
"Ha, ow!" Ling Lang quickly returned to Ling Xiyue, protecting her tightly, baring his teeth fiercely at those 'little devils', his lips and teeth stained red with blood, which looked strange and eerie.
His eyes glowed with a wild wolf light, and his mouth also let out a low, wolf-like warning. His hands fell to the ground with claws, and he kept turning his body vigilantly, glaring fiercely at the ghost figures that were ready to move in the night.
Ling Lang, who has lived in darkness and grasslands for a long time, has eyes like wild wolves. Of course he can see such 'ghosts' clearly and he is not afraid at all!
"Wow!" My companions were killed one after another, and those ghost figures seemed to be a little crazy. They flashed rapidly in the dark night and made ferocious screams.
The swords and guns in the hands of the surrounding soldiers were dancing wildly in the air, cutting and wounding many of their own people, but they could not touch them at all.
Ling Lang stood up and stood back to back with Ling Xiyue. The two of them watched the remaining black shadows closely.
Ling Xiyue seems to have a treasure chest hidden in her body. You never know how many weapons she has.
When she turned around, she raised her hand and quickly touched her thigh, pulled out another saber from her side, and handed it to Ling Lang, "Xiao Lang, do you still remember what sister taught you?"
Ling Lang took the saber, his handsome face sank, and he nodded heavily.
"kill"
Ling Xiyue waved her hand and chopped it down.
At this time, a strange commanding cry rang out from the surrounding darkness, and black shadows appeared in unison, attacking in groups!
"Hoo ho ho"
Black shadows flickered, as fast as the black wind was blowing, and the dust was filling the air!
Ling Xiyue's movements were faster, and she resisted all the attacks that came close to her. Coupled with Ling Lang's cooperation, she dealt with it even more skillfully, and the ghosts could hardly find any openings to break through.
Impeccable!
"grumble"
Another black shadow was scattered and disappeared.
The soldiers and generals next to them could only see flying sand and rocks, and blood splattered, accompanied by screams of "chichichi".
The bright red blood splashed onto Ling Xiyue's cheeks and into the hair on her temples, exaggerating the murderous aura that was already growing all over her body.
It's just that the endless persistence of these ghosts is really impressive. It is difficult to kill them completely. They can only keep confronting them. This is the first time for Ling Xiyue to encounter such a difficult thing.
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Because she didn't know whether it was a human or a 'ghost', she didn't know whether she should describe it as an opponent.
Suddenly, Ling Xiyue felt a gust of sharp wind blowing towards her face. Her eyes moved, and she rotated and changed directions, followed by several arrows that pierced the night sky, swishing through with a terrifying chill.
to.
Come with the wind, as fast as lightning!
"Ji" Every arrow penetrates a black shadow!
Large blood flowers splashed and exploded in the air, and the ghost made a tragic "chirp" sound before turning into black mist and disappearing.
Of the four arrows that came in succession, only one missed. The ghost turned into black mist and avoided it. Finally, it landed at the flaming iron door. With a "boom", it penetrated directly.
Hole!xdw8
Its terrifying power can be imagined.
The last black shadow flashed "chichi", and the green eyes looked at the direction of the arrow. After a few sharp ghost screams, it flew into the night sky, turned into a black mist with a "bump", and disappeared without a trace.
trace.
The entire night sky suddenly became quiet.
Ling Xiyue swung back the saber in her hand, raised her eyes and looked over, "Yan."
Bei Chenyan was sitting high on the horse, holding a heavy black iron bow and wearing a black robe of rolling gold, showing off his royal posture.
"Meet the Emperor"
The surrounding soldiers were all shocked and quickly knelt down.
Bei Chenyan lowered his eyes and saw Ling Xiyue's face covered in blood as he looked over. His icy eyes trembled, and he hung his bow heavily on the horse. He turned over and strode to her side, his low and hoarse voice also sounded a bit urgent and worried,
"Where's the injury?"
He grabbed Ling Xiyue's arm and while talking, he quickly looked up and down to check.