The moment I turned around, I saw that one of the several figures behind me was Murong Yan, and my whole body trembled.

A wave of joy kept coming to his heart, and he never expected that Murong Yan would come here at this juncture.

The moon leaped high above their heads and quickly fell into the crowd of ghosts.

In addition to Murong Yan, I found that I still know several of them.

Wang Baocheng of Jinshan Cemetery, Dushan Ghost also Tengniu, and Grandma Mo and so on.

What kind of strength does Murong Yan have? Is that something that these artificial ghost slaves can resist?

In front of their level, these ghost slaves are almost the same as tofu.

This was just a face, and there was a constant wail, and a large number of ghost slaves died in the hands of Murong Yan and others.

At this moment, I am ecstatic.

In this way, we have a great chance to escape from here, and it is not impossible to even form a counter-killing.

Maybe it's because of happiness, the originally depleted spiritual power has appeared a little more at this time.

With a roar in his mouth, he picked up the peachwood sword in his hand again and faced those ghost slaves.

The ghost Sanyuan and the beautiful aunt, who were fighting with the real fire people, couldn't help but snort coldly when they saw this.

At the same time, the beautiful aunt next to her let out a loud roar: "Beat the drum, the corpse king." ”

As soon as Aunt Beauty's words fell, the muffled sound of "dong dong" was remembered all around.

Immediately afterwards, in the col grotto of Langya Mountain, there was a sudden burst of tearing strange roars.

Immediately afterward, I saw an incomparably rich corpse aura rising into the sky, as if a powerful corpse monster had been born.

Not only that, but within that mountain pass, more ghost slaves rushed out at this time, and the number was extremely large and outrageous.

After I just faced a ghost slave on my side and killed it, Murong Yan had already killed me in front of me: "Dead scumbag, are you okay?" ”

Murong Yan is still beautiful, but there is a look of concern on his face.

Seeing Murong Yan like this, a smile curled up at the corner of my mouth: "No, it's okay." Bi Luoshui, Bi Luoshui I got it. ”

After saying that, I took out the special bamboo tube directly from my arms.

Murong Yan looked at me with a smile, looked at the bamboo tube in my hand, and looked at me covered in blood, and I was stained with blood, and he actually showed a strange expression: "Yes, compare!" ”

Suddenly hearing these three words, I was stunned.

Murong Yan, a female tyrannosaurus, would actually say sorry?

And when she said these three words, her eyes seemed to be still red.

I was stunned for a moment: "What are you talking about!" Take it, don't let these people take it away! ”

As I spoke, I took Murong Yan's cold and piercing hand, and then handed her the bamboo tube containing the blue falling water.

Wang Baocheng, Teng Niu, and Grandma Mo surrounded us, guarding us, and constantly killing ghost slaves.

Murong Yan took the bamboo tube, didn't speak, and kept nodding his head, as if he was still a little moved.

"Alright, now let's find a chance to kill it! By the way, Lao Feng was captured by those ghost slaves, and he ...... over there" I hurriedly spoke, pointing in one direction.

I could just see a group of ghost slaves holding up Lao Feng and Brother Feng, and they kept retreating with them.

Murong Yan quickly put away the blue falling water and nodded slightly to me.

Then he said to Grandma Mo: "Grandma, you protect Ding Fan." The rest of me go! ”

"Yes!"

Wang Baocheng and the other ghost leaders hurriedly responded.

Then he saw Murong Yan rush out directly, extremely fast.

Wang Baocheng and the others also quickly followed, even though there were many ghost slaves in front of them to resist.

But at this time, the people who came here were their real bodies, and their strength was extremely strong.

The ghost slaves here can't stop them at all.

In the blink of an eye, he killed in the direction where Lao Feng and Brother Feng were taken away.

Grandma Mo stayed here, protecting me and me at this time.

And at this time, he took out a black pill, turned sideways and handed it to me: "Uncle, quickly take this." ”

I don't know what this black pill is, but Grandma Mo definitely won't harm me.

I held it in my hand, and there was a trace of medicinal fragrance, thinking about what kind of treasure pill.

Without hesitation, he swallowed it in one gulp.

As soon as this pill was swallowed, he felt a stream of heat, as if his physical strength and Dao Qi had recovered a little.

It seems to be a healing treasure, and it can even restore Dao Qi.

But as soon as I swallowed this elixir, another group of ghost slaves appeared and besieged us.

Grandma Mo is extremely powerful, and her shots are even more ferocious and abnormal.

This group of ghost slaves couldn't get close to us at all, so they were directly dealt with by Grandma Mo.

I looked around and found that the little fox was still lying not far away, so I hurriedly rushed over and picked up the little fox.

The little fox was seriously injured and was also dying.

"Xiaomei, you hold on." I spoke anxiously.

Xiaomei opened her eyes slightly, and then slowly said to me: "Use it, use my fox blood, please, please Holy Mother, please Holy Mother." ”

After speaking, the little fox rolled his eyes and fainted directly.

"Xiaomei, Xiaomei." I shook it a few times and found that Xiaomei was too badly injured and had fainted to death.

Thinking about what she had just said, I frowned without much hesitation.

Directly stained the fox blood on the corner of the little fox's mouth with his fingers, and then his hands began to seal quickly.

Because Grandma Mo is guarding us, I don't have to worry about being attacked by ghost slaves at all.

I made the mudra as fast as I could, and my mouth kept reciting the mantra of asking for immortals.

Because I am the fox mother and the fox clan who went out of the horse, I have the ability to directly invite the Fox Mountain Mother to roll up.

It's just that this time is a bit long.

It took about three minutes before and after, and it was still stained with fox blood.

If you invite a fairy on weekdays and want to invite a fox mother, it will take at least ten minutes.

After three minutes, I felt pretty much the same.

The handprint in his hand changed again, and he immediately whispered in his mouth: "Disciple Ding Fan, please come to the fox mother ......"

After speaking, his hands were slammed together, and the word "edict" was roared in his mouth again.

Suddenly, a strange demonic aura suddenly shrouded down.

The intensity of this demonic qi is very intense, and the concentration is also very large.

With the appearance of this demonic energy, with me as the center, danger has become a demonic release point.

One after another demon winds appeared, not to mention those little ghost slaves who hurt me, it was impossible to get close to me at this time.

What's more, with the appearance of those demonic qi, above my head, a fox head of white mist was suddenly formed from the billowing demonic qi.

The fox head was suitable for travel, so it let out a fox roar.

"Howl", the voice was very loud, and the surrounding ghost slaves did not dare to approach.

Then the fox's head turned down, connected to the billowing demonic energy, and directly drilled into the top of my head, and finally into my body.

In an instant, my eyes changed color, and at this moment, there was a golden light.

Not only that, but even my pupils changed their appearance at this time, turning into fox pupils.

With the sudden change in my pupils, I found that my limbs and bodies were instantly cut off from me, and were no longer under my control.

I can also clearly feel that there is one more person in my body at this time.

No, to be precise, there should be one more fox fairy.

As soon as this feeling appeared, the familiar voice of the fox mother sounded in my head: "Little golden boy, it seems that you are in a lot of trouble today......

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