Looking at the heroic Zhang Wencheng, Song Haiping couldn't help but sigh while running. If it were Zhang Wencheng in the past, he might have rushed out of this road of bones long ago!
"Mr. Song, I can't hold on any longer! The rest of the journey will depend on everyone!"
Ye Hongfei shouted in a feigned effort. At the same time, he also put away his Shifang Chain. Looking at the exit that was just around the corner, he had completed his mission!
"Well! Thank you Brother Ye for your help earlier!"
Song Haiping responded, then suddenly stopped. He grabbed Ye Hongfei next to him and threw him onto the back of the bronze-armored dragon corpse.
"Brother Ye, grab the armor of the bronze-armored dragon corpse. You have consumed too much. For your safety, let the bronze-armored dragon corpse carry you!"
"Thank you so much, Brother Song!"
Ye Hongfei nodded, and while holding on to the bronze armored dragon corpse's armor, he reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Seeing this, the others could only glance at Ye Hongfei with envy and continue to run wildly. Even Song Haiping himself was still running wildly on the road of bones, so it was even less possible for them to sit on the bronze
The Ankylosaurus corpse's back is already wide. Even if its back is relatively wide, even if two more people climb on it, it won't look crowded...
As Ye Ming retracted the Shifang Chain, dozens of skeletons with teeth and claws swarmed in, surrounding them all in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, the strength of those skeletons is no longer what it used to be! Most of them have reached the SS level, and a few have reached the terrifying SSS level!
By this time, everyone had given up on the idea of killing with one hit, because SS-level skeletons were already equivalent to the strength of high-level ghosts! Not to mention the exhausted Oucheng people, even Song Song at this time
Haiping and Zhang Wencheng cannot easily kill with one strike!
They could only rely on their own brute strength to push the skeletons that had climbed onto the Bone Road back down again.
"It's the last thirty meters! Everyone, try harder! The exit is right in front of you! Go for it!"
Zhang Wencheng shouted, and directly rode his horse to scatter the few skeletons in front of him. When the others saw this, they did not dare to hesitate and quickly followed.
"Alas...it seems that I really lost a lot of money this time!"
Song Haiping shook his head helplessly, then flicked his right hand, and the human-shaped willow tree that he had put away before came to the battlefield again.
"Everyone, please don't resist, I will send you all to the back of the bronze armored dragon corpse!"
As soon as Song Haiping finished speaking, he commanded the human-shaped willow tree to roll up the other three people by their waists, and then threw them hard towards the back of the bronze-armored dragon corpse!
As if sensing Song Haiping's determination, Zhang Wencheng, who was still charging, tightened the reins! He turned around vigorously and shouted towards Song Haiping who was not far away.
"Brother Haiping, what do you want to do?"
"It's nothing, I just want to save everyone's life!"
Song Haiping smiled miserably, his face was very pale. It was as if he was experiencing an extremely painful thing!
"No! Brother Haiping, don't be impulsive! Just wait! I'll save you!"
Zhang Wencheng shouted and turned the horse's head, about to rush towards Song Haiping.
"There's no need to come over! Brother Wencheng! Your mission is to take them out! Besides, I won't die! It just takes a long time to recover from my injuries!"
Song Haiping shook his head. At this time, he was already distracted! On the one hand, he controlled the bronze armored dragon corpse to continue charging! On the other hand, he also controlled the ghost willow to tie up all the skeletons that were surrounded.
Tied up.
"Brother Wencheng! Let's go quickly!"
Song Haiping shouted, and a dazzling red light erupted from his body, which was the power of his bloodline ghost! Now, the remaining power is only enough for him to escape alone!
After looking at Gui Liu who was frantically tying up the skeleton, Zhang Wencheng seemed to understand Song Haiping's meaning. He grabbed Song Haiping's lapel and placed it on the horse behind him.
"I've wronged you! Old Song, don't fall down!"
"Haha, how is that possible? Just do it with confidence!"
Song Haiping laughed and grabbed the back of the saddle. Even though the dark mist kept corroding his palms, he did not make the slightest cry of pain.
"Haha! Old Song, when we escape from here, you will be my real brother, Zhang Wencheng!"
Zhang Wencheng laughed loudly, waved the black iron spear in his hand again, and rushed towards the bright exit.
Bang ~
Boom boom~
Rumble~
A huge explosion roared, and the ghost willow with countless skeletons bound to it unexpectedly exploded under Song Haiping's control! And the skeletons bound by it were completely transformed in this huge roar.
For fly ash!
Song Haiping on horseback opened his mouth and coughed up a mouthful of blood. He turned his head weakly and looked at the ghost willow that was quickly disappearing in the flames...
"Old Song, is it worth it for you to do this?"
"Ahem... Nothing is worth it. In my eyes, there is only willingness or not! Just like you before, you can leave us behind and rush out of this bone road alone."
Song Haiping coughed lightly and turned around. He looked at the exit that was just around the corner, and the corners of his mouth could not help but outline a shallow arc.
"Although we have been fighting openly and secretly, we are human beings! We are also a team!"
"Sometimes, someone has to stand up! You were there before, and so am I now!"
"Haha, humans! Sure enough, they are still very complex animals! Sometimes, they fight to the death, but sometimes, they will still spare no effort to help others, and even... they are still enemies!"
Zhang Wencheng murmured, his expression a little complicated.
After a while, Zhang Wencheng spoke again.
"Old Song, can I ask you something?"
"What's going on? You can talk about it first!"
Song Haiping responded feebly.
"If I lose control later, I think... you can kill me with your own hands!"
"Why?"
"Because... I have recognized you as my brother!"
"That's not it. What I'm talking about is, why did you say that you lost control?"
"Haha! Can't you really see it? Lao Song, the me I am now is not the me before!"
"I can clearly feel that my other self is slowly waking up in my body! Moreover, I can also clearly feel that I won't live much longer!"
"That unknown curse is like a quagmire. It is desperately pulling me down!"
"And I also like who I am now! Even if I die, I want to die in my current identity!"
"Why? Maybe... we can still find a way to save you?"
"No, no, it's no longer needed! Lao Song, do you know? From the moment I was attacked, I knew I was going to die!"
"Some things can only be understood after you have done them! Just like me, I have been a villain all my life, and suddenly I changed my career and became a saint!"
"Although I'm not used to it! But...this feeling is really fascinating..."
