However, just as they were about to speed up and rush out of this abandoned factory area that had been reduced to ghosts, a ghostly and mournful flute suddenly resounded in the heavens and the earth.

Under the influence of the sound of the flute, the yin qi in the abandoned factory area suddenly became violent, and even condensed into shape, turning into a tumbling black mist, enveloping the entire abandoned factory area.

The abandoned factory area, which had become transparent, once again fell into the darkness where the fingers could not be reached.

A fierce yin wind blew up, and the strong and sharp wind not only wrenched the weeds all over the abandoned factory into pieces, but also left deep marks on the ground like a sword chopping.

Zhao Ling and the others couldn't help but stop leaving, because a thick black mist of yin qi rolled in front of them. One by one, wearing black and dark red armor and holding all kinds of long and short weapons, they walked out of this black mist of yin qi in a neat formation and with neat steps.

Zhao Ling and the others roughly counted them, and there were hundreds of ghost cultivators who came out of this cloud of yin qi and black mist.

Seeing such a formation, Zhao Ling and the three of them changed their faces together.

He gasped and said, "One duke, five marquis peaks, hundreds of earls...... With only the three of us, it's unlikely that we can break through from the front, right?

Just when the unspeakable voice had just fallen, in the left, right, and back directions of the three of them, a yin qi black mist appeared at the same time, and one by one ghost pawns and ghost warriors walked out of it.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Ling and the three of them were deeply encircled by the ghost army.

"Four dukes, twenty marquis pinnacles...... Five or six hundred earls ...... unspeakable face turned pale in an instant: "It seems that the lives of the three of us." I'm afraid I'm going to have to explain it here today. ”

Zhao Ling calmed down at this time, although her face was also very pale, but her expression was quite resolute: "Don't say, let me ask you, as long as you rush out of this abandoned factory, you will be able to get rid of the entanglement of these evil ghosts?"

"That's right. It cannot be said that although it is not clear that Zhao Ling Weishenme would ask such a question at this time, he still replied at the first time: "This abandoned factory area has been forcibly transformed into a ghost ghost by someone using a magic circle. As long as we rush out of this abandoned factory, it is equivalent to rushing out of the ghost. No matter how powerful these demons are. It's impossible to get out of the Nether Ghost and hunt us down. Speaking of this, he smiled bitterly: "However, judging from the current situation, it is impossible for us to break out of this abandoned factory area......

"If you haven't tried it, how can you easily assert that it's impossible?" Zhao Ling said in a deep voice. She threw the two people she was carrying on her shoulders to the black bear spirit, and then took out several bottles of pills and poured them into her mouth.

These pills that Zhao Ling is taking at the moment. They are all auxiliary pills that greatly improve their strength in a short period of time. Of course, these pills have a negative effect. Not only will they drain the spiritual power of the user in a very short period of time. At the same time, there may be situations such as going mad and losing one's cultivation.

At this fateful moment, Zhao Ling couldn't take care of much, and first fought a bloody way to escape.

As soon as the pill was swallowed, Zhao Ling immediately felt a powerful liliang filling his body. Meanwhile. She also felt that her spiritual power was burning at a staggering rate.

Zhao Ling, who knew that there was no time to waste, said to Yan Liting beside him: "After I launched an offensive. All you have to do is push forward, as long as you can get out of this abandoned factory. ”

"You...... Could it be that you want to single-handedly challenge this ghost army in front of us, right?" Yan Liting couldn't help but be stunned, and said in surprise: "With your cultivation, if you single out one or two dukes, there may be a chance of winning." However, if you want to single-handedly take on this ghost cultivator who forms a battle formation, it is simply impossible to win! What's more, there are still three ghost armies on our left, right, and back directions......

Zhao Ling was in no mood or time to say more to Yan Liting, she had already grasped the magic weapon with both hands at the moment, and recited an obscure incantation at a very fast speed.

At the sound of the incantation, dazzling colorful light emanated from Zhao Ling's body.

Seeing this scene, it cannot be said that the first thought that flashed through his mind was: "Seven Exquisite Body? No wonder Miss Zhao's cultivation has improved so quickly, it turns out that she actually has the Seven Exquisite Body!" But soon, the expression on his face turned into shock: "Could it be that you say...... Zhao Ling actually wanted to burn his Seven Exquisite Body, so that he could improve his combat effectiveness in a short period of time?"

It cannot be said that I have seen relevant records in the classics of the master's sect, saying that a cultivator with the Seven Exquisite Bodies can make his cultivation multiply in a short period of time once he burns the Seven Exquisite Bodies with fire, but this method of cultivation is quite dangerous.

It can be said that burning one's own physique against the sky is clearly a trick to fight for one's life and lose both

Zhao Ling's choice to burn her seven-trick exquisite body was also a helpless move. Although she had just taken several pills to improve her combat effectiveness in a short period of time, it was impossible to annihilate the group of ghost troops surrounding her in one fell swoop. Therefore, she can only choose such a chance to fight for her life.

Although the burning of the Seven Exquisite Bodies brought Zhao Ling an unprecedented severe pain, her sanity was not affected much, but she was clearer and calmer than usual. She looked back at the abandoned factory where Wang Ming was, and whispered in an extremely slight voice: "If I can still live, I must confess to you that if I die, let this secret go to Yin Si with me......"

"Kill!"

Feeling the powerful power emanating from Zhao Ling's body, the four dukes and twenty marquis raised their long knives in unison, screaming strangely, and took the lead in charging at Zhao Ling.

"Kill!"

Five or six hundred earls ghost cultivators lined up in a neat formation, and followed behind the twenty ghost generals and launched a charge.

Sen Ran's yin qi and surging murderous aura were released from the bodies of these ghost armies, and swept towards Zhao Ling, Unspeakable, and Yan Liting who were in the encirclement.

It can't be said that Yan Liting only feels cold in his heart and numb in his scalp. The courage was instantly reduced by more than half. It's not because they're timid, it's because this group of ghost armies is too fierce!

Only Zhao Ling was not affected by the momentum of this group of ghost troops.

Just as the ghost army was charging, she lightly flew into the air with her feet on the ground.

The colorful light that radiated from her body wrapped around her body like silk, like a fairy dress like a fairy.

At this moment, Zhao Ling looks like a Nine Heavens Xuannu who has descended to earth, which is refreshing.

The pure and vast spiritual power gathered at an extremely fast speed at the muzzle of the spear-shaped magic weapon she held in both hands. This is refined by Wang Ming himself!

At this moment, the ghost army had already rushed to a position a few meters away from Yan Liting. A few ghost generals who rushed to the front only needed to take one more step, and the long knife in their hands could slash at Yan Liting's body.

At this time, Zhao Ling pulled the trigger.

A golden aura bullet flew out of the muzzle of the gun and slammed into the ground.

Rumble!

The sound of a landslide and a cracked explosion suddenly sounded.

Before the aura bomb fell to the ground, it suddenly exploded, turning into a terrible lightning, blazing flames, bone-chilling ice, raging torrents, fierce storms, and violent meteorites, sweeping towards the duke. Twenty marquis and five or six hundred ghost cultivators

The deafening explosions and the terrible screams rang out continuously......

As early as when the aura bomb had just exploded, Yan Liting closed his eyes.

It's not that they want to close their eyes, but because of this violent shock wave of energy. They had to close their eyes and urge the spiritual power in their bodies to resist.

Fortunately, this aura bomb was released by Zhao Ling, and the energy that affected them was not very much. Otherwise. Even if they tried their best to urge their spiritual power to resist, they could only end up being blown to slag

The aura bomb released by Zhao Ling raged for more than two minutes.

Wait until the surroundings are completely calm. can't say anything about Yan Liting, only then did she open her eyes.

That group of ghost cultivators had long since disappeared, and they were obviously killed in the wave of attacks just now.

Zhao Ling really relied on her own strength to wipe out these ghost cultivators!

It is impossible to say that Yan Liting opened her mouth in shock, if she hadn't witnessed it with her own eyes, they wouldn't have dared to believe that this was true.

"What about Miss Zhao?" After a short shock, it could not be said that Yan Liting came back to her senses, and hurriedly looked for Zhao Ling's traces around.

At this moment, Zhao Ling had already fallen from mid-air, lying on her back on the ground, not moving.

A red, somewhat dazzling amount of blood flowed out of her seven orifices, forming a pool of blood under her body.

"Miss Zhao!"

It is impossible to say that Yan Liting hurriedly rushed to Zhao Ling's side, and at the same time put his hand under her nose to probe.

"It's still angry, she's still alive!" The two of them suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, they didn't dare to stay here for a long time, and hurriedly carried Zhao Ling onto their bodies, and strode out of this abandoned factory area that had been reduced to a ghost.

rushed out of the abandoned factory in one breath, not to mention Yan Liting, as well as Zhao Ling's demon pet black bear spirit, put the people they were carrying on their backs and possessed by the demon spirit to the ground, and then hugged Zhao Ling's side.

At this moment, Zhao Ling is not only in a coma, but at the same time, her spiritual power and vitality are still losing rapidly. If no measures are taken, at most, in half an hour, Zhao Ling will die due to the loss of aura and vitality

"What should we do? We can't just watch Miss Zhao die like this, right?" Zhao Ling's situation made it impossible to say that he was a little helpless, and he could only cast a rescue look at Yan Liting.

Perhaps because of her age, Yan Liting was calm for a long time, she squatted beside Zhao Ling, groped, and said: "Don't worry, since Miss Zhao is Mr. Wang's apprentice, then there must be high-grade healing elixirs and healing elixirs on her body." As long as we can find these pills and feed them to her, if we can't get her back to normal, at least we can save her life, right?"

Hearing Yan Liting's words, I can't say that I was somewhat relieved. He wanted to find it with Yan Liting, but he thought about it. Zhao Ling is a woman, and he is a big monk who touches and touches people's bodies, which is really a bit unorthodox, so he can only dispel this idea, and stand aside and urge without words: "Yes, yes, Miss Zhao must have a lot of high-grade pills that Mr. Wang gave her." There may be a panacea that can bring the dead back to life. Hurry up and look for it, look for it......"

After some exploration, it really made Yan Liting get rid of Zhao Ling's body. I found more than ten bottles of pills. It's just that, because of her low cultivation, she didn't know much about high-grade pills, so she could only hand over all the more than ten bottles of pills to the unspeakable, and anxiously urged: "Hurry up and see, among these piles of pills, which ones are suitable for Zhao Ling to take now." ”

I can't say it and I don't dare to slack off, so I hurriedly uncorked the bottles of these pills and checked them one by one. They all know it. Among these pills, there are a few that improve their combat effectiveness in a short period of time. However, if at this time, the pill was fed to Zhao Ling to eat. It's no different from taking poison for her.

After careful inspection, it cannot be said that he handed over three of the medicine bottles to Yan Liting, and said, "These three pills are all Wang Pin, and one of them is healing. The two are to restore spiritual power, you can quickly feed it to Miss Zhao. Other pills are either equally effective. Either the grade efficacy is not as good as these three, and there is no need to feed her. ”

"Good. Yan Liting nodded in response, and after taking the three medicine bottles, she poured out two of them and fed them into Zhao Ling's mouth. And it can't be said, so he put the rest of the medicine bottles into Zhao Ling's pocket, and said with envy: "It's really worthy of Mr. Wang's apprentice, and the pills he carries on his body are at least five grades." With so many high-grade pills, even if you are a team leader, you have never had them, right?"

After taking the pill, after about a quarter of an hour, Zhao Ling woke up from a coma and was temporarily out of danger. However, the spiritual power in her body is in a state of exhaustion. At the same time, this viscera has also suffered varying degrees of damage.

After opening her eyes, the first thing Zhao Ling said was: "What about those ghost armies, have they been wiped out?"

Yan Liting hurriedly replied: "Those ghost armies have been wiped out under your attack. Now, we have rushed out of the abandoned factory area, and it is considered safe. ”

"That's good, that's good......" Zhao Ling couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and after relieving for a while, she asked again: "What about my master? Why hasn't he come out yet?"

It can't be said that he looked at Yan Liting face to face, and he didn't know how to answer the question raised by Zhao Ling.

Since the sound of the mysterious flute, the abandoned factory has completely changed. The ghost army of the brigade came out of the rolling black fog and surrounded the abandoned factory where Wang Ming was.

Although it is said that most of the members of these ghost armies are the earl's ghost cultivators, the number of marquis duke's ghost cultivators is relatively small. However, in front of this dense and uncountable ghost army, even a super strong person as strong as Xuan Ci Zhenren would be made to be confused and exhausted. What's more, Wang Ming has not recovered yet.

Counting up, nearly twenty minutes have passed since the unspeakable and others rushed out of the abandoned factory area. If Wang Ming can really break through, I'm afraid he would have already come out. Now it seems that Wang Ming is probably more than lucky......

It's just that these words can't be said to Yan Liting, and they really can't say it.

Perhaps, in their hearts, there is still a glimmer of hope, right?

Seeing that she couldn't say anything to Yan Liting, Zhao Ling also guessed the reason. Her face, which was already pale, became even paler. Ignoring it, she struggled to get up from the ground and staggered towards the abandoned factory area, which was completely shrouded in black fog and made it difficult to see the situation inside.

Don't say that he hurriedly stepped forward and stopped her: "Miss Zhao, what do you want to do?"

Zhao Ling didn't look at him at all, a pair of eyes only stared at the abandoned factory area shrouded in black fog, and a weak but firm voice squeezed out from between her teeth: "Get out of the way, I'm going in, I'm going to find Master!"

Yan Liting also hurriedly chased after her, stretched out her hand to grab Zhao Ling, and said, "Miss Zhao, don't say it's for your good." The situation in this abandoned factory is now a hundred and ten times more dangerous than just now? With your current state, even if you go in, you can only end up being devoured by a group of ghosts, so why should you risk your own life?"

Zhao Ling wanted to wave her hand to get rid of Yan Liting, but in her current weak state, how could she get rid of Yan Liting? In desperation, she could only stare at Yan Liting sideways, and said with a serious expression: "Let go of me! I want to go in! I want to rescue Master!"

Just when the two sides were arguing, an ethereal voice suddenly came from the side: "Amitabha, donor, you'd better listen to the persuasion of your two companions." With your current state, even if you really enter this Netherworld Ghost, even if you can avoid the devouring of the powerful ghost and find Wang Ming, it will only add trouble to him. will even drag him down and let him bury his life in it. ”

Zhao Ling, Yan Liting, and Yan Liting all turned their heads to look in the direction where the voice came from. (To be continued......)