Adorable and Adorable Ghosts Chapter 99: : Attrition
Just like when the sixth team died and only one person remained, the third team celebrated enthusiastically the next day with a handful of newcomers joining the team. Ye Manshan will always remember that lively scene forever. She didn't know if that meeting would be the first and last time between them.
After experiencing this battle, the reduction of the third team is inevitable. She didn't dare to think about it, or even look at the cheeks of the members of the team. I'm afraid that their faces will be engraved in her mind, making her sad and unforgettable at the same time.
There is also the marriage certificate that Su Li obtained by some means. The two little people together in a photo look extraordinarily harmonious and sweet from the bottom of their hearts. Although she hadn't experienced the so-called marriage ceremony, she had already been labeled as Su Li.
She looked at the ghost king in front of her with a cold face, and for the first time, she burst out with an unprecedented desire to survive.
Are you afraid? she asked herself.
Although the disgusting ghost's ferocious face is scary, it is still far behind those ghosts of all kinds in Yin Yangdu. But she was still terrified.
Fear stems from its power to make people unable to resist the idea.
I'm afraid that everyone in the third team is very clear in their hearts. The statement that they vowed to restrain the ghost king before is now a joke. They can't contain it! With the A-level strength of all members of the third team of the assault group, in front of the ghost king, it was like a mouse seeing a cat.
Qin Qingyun spat out a mouthful of blood, with a wry smile on his face. All they can do now is to carefully dodge it while stimulating its interest, so as not to allow it to kill them easily.
For the seven people at this moment, such a choice and situation are absolutely unexpected to them. At the same time it is helpless. Facing the furious ghost king, Hu Lao Er, who had injured the ghost king, became the first target of the ghost king in an instant.
The fat man tried his best to stop Hu Laoer, and the golden glow on the daggers soared. At this moment, all the flesh in his body tensed up in an instant. The shy belly has turned into sharp-edged muscles at this moment. The fat all over his body disappeared, and even his round face, which had always been round, became sculpted.
This sudden supernatural power not only startled Ye Manshan, but also made the rushing ghost king pause, staring at the fat man twice.
It has probably never seen such a fast weight loss. The pace of attack was stopped for a while, and a trace of solemnity flashed across the killing intent in his eyes. Qin Qingyun is able to pose a threat to it after a mutation, and this fat man is the same. Although the man has lost weight, the aura that surged on him has soared. The ghost king had to be a little more cautious.
After being attacked by Hu Laoer, it finally began to face up to the group of mice in its eyes. There was no expression on its pitch-black half face, only its scarlet eyes glowed fiercely. Its hoarse voice sounded, and there was a hint of sarcasm in its cruelty.
"Yin Yang crossing, really deserves its reputation."
"Congratulations, congratulations! The ghost king is also so sharp, don't try to show off!"
The fat man confronted him **** for tat, no matter how imposing he was, he never let the wind down.
Ghost King laughed, it is not a good temper. In its view, speaking a few words to the group of mice in front of it is a great gift to them. But instead of being ungrateful, these mice confronted it **** for tat? With them, also worthy?
It flicked its spear, but no one saw how it made the move. They saw the fat man flying backwards at high speed, and he directly smashed the small tree that was as thick as a bowl in the forest. The fresh stubble is exposed, and a little water seeps out after a while. The fat man's figure broke two or three small trees in a row before he slammed into a big tree and stopped.
The dense canopy of the big tree trembled for a while, and a large number of half-yellow leaves were knocked down by the huge force, and they fell to the ground in an instant. Scarlet blood alternated with yellowish fallen leaves, and half of the fat man's body collapsed into it strangely. The stubble of the bone pierced the skin and came out, with a dazzling bright red.
It was just the power of a single shot, which actually knocked the fat man back to his original form. His thin cheeks became plump again, his whole face was strangely red, and under a violent cough, a streak of black blood hung from his lips.
Ye Manshan appeared in front of him in a flash, and raised her hand to seal his artery. The rate at which the fat man lost blood gradually slowed down, but facing the injuries all over his body, Ye Manshan could only stop the bleeding.
The moment the leaves moved, the rest of the people waved all kinds of weapons one after another. He stopped in front of the ghost king, and greeted its body.
The sound of metal and iron clanging continued. The ghost king fiddled with the gun barrel at will, stopping everyone's attacks with ease. A trace of impatience flashed across its face. These mice are so annoying! However, their spiritual power can be used as dessert for a while.
How old is it? It can't remember how many years it has not tasted the wonderful taste of yin and yang crossing ghosts. The delicate and extremely refreshing taste made it salivate just thinking about it. It looked at the mangled body of the fat man lying in the distance, and shook his head regretfully. What a blood, it just flowed on the ground in vain. If you can make it drink freely, it must be a pleasant thing for the body and mind.
It's a pity, I didn't control it for a while, and I wasted so much!
But it doesn't matter, there are more ghosts around it!
The greed and desire that flashed in its eyes made everyone feel cold all over. It's not that they haven't been treated like food. But being looked at with such straightforward and greedy eyes, no one can't help their legs trembling.
They are all the existences with the most determined minds in Yin Yang Crossing. Even in the face of such disadvantages, never retreat. Instead, the attacks became more violent one by one.
Li Liang's family is not big, and it has been passed down from generation to generation. In his generation, there are only a few secret methods left. His family background is not good, and he is considered the most ordinary person in the third team. But his tenacity is unique in the third team.
When he joined Yinyang Ferry, no one looked down on his ghost who came from a small family. Even he himself knew that his identity as a ghost messenger was passed down to him by his family, and he didn't join Yin Yang Ferry based on his real talents. No one wants to team up with him. He deeply understands in his heart that with too low strength, he doesn't even have the qualifications to be cannon fodder for others!
He knows that with his weak strength, he can neither let others hand over his back to him, nor let others bear his life for him! No one is willing to write the names of their comrades on the hero monument. So his strength is low, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to go out to work!
It's fat! The first one stretched out his palm to him!
At that time, the fat man was still very thin, and on his extremely sunny face, he still smiled brightly even to the skinny him. Li Liang felt at that moment that he might not lack secret arts at all, what he lacked was the approval of others.
The fat man was born in a big family, not only did he not look down on him at all, he was even willing to hang shoulders with him and get along day and night. He asked the fat man why he stretched out those hands to him in the first place.
The fat man just smiled and said he was pleasing to the eye.
The friendship in youth seems to be so simple and pure.
Relying on the mystical techniques left over from his family, Li Liang abruptly cultivated from F-level, which no one cares about, to A-level. Only he and Fatty knew the time and hardships that went into this period. They went on missions together, smiled happily together, and even peeked at girls taking a shower together.
If there is anyone in this world who can make him give his life for it, that person is lying under the tree behind him at this moment, lingering on his last breath!
He will never forget the hand stretched out in front of him at that moment when the sky was overcast. It is so warm, like the warm sunlight in winter.
Li Liang has a good temper.
So good-tempered that he never knows what anger is. He has been sad, sad, unknown, and lonely. But he has never been impulsive, never been swayed by anger.
He raised his head, his eyes were filled with anger, and gradually turned red.
Fatty once joked that being good-tempered doesn't mean you won't get angry.
Now he feels that the fat man is absolutely right. Because he was really angry. The bond between him and Fatty cannot be easily broken by others. It doesn't matter whether the person who wants to cut it off is a human or a ghost, or even worse than a human and a ghost. He will fight hard to prove his loyalty and nostalgia for this fetter.
He is also good at double daggers! To be honest, Fatty learned all the tricks of using double daggers from him.
When the arcane spells were inferior to others, he put most of his energy on the pair of daggers in his hand. He is more ruthless than the fat man, more accurate than the fat man, and better at the pair of daggers in the hands of the envoy than the fat man.
Qin Qingyun's spear was blocked by Ghost King Ge again, and it swept away, and the tip of the spear slashed across Hu Lao Er on the ground, and blood appeared at once.
Hu Lao Er's legs were cut off by a single shot, and he flew away from his body.
"Hu Er Er!"
Qin Qingyun let out an exclamation, rolled and landed in front of Hu Laoer, pulled his upper body and quickly retreated. Li Liang's eyes became stern, and he stopped in front of the ghost king. The dagger in his hands was shining brightly, and with a boundless phantom, he slashed towards the ghost king's throat.
Ghost King's eyes flashed brightly, and he dodged everyone's attack for the first time. Its eyes were full of splendor, not that it felt too much threat from the daggers, but with its eyesight, it could only see the phantom of the two daggers.
Boundless phantom!
It is the first time I have seen such a person who can use the double daggers to this extent.
Li Liang's double daggers are extremely flexible in use, his right hand is dedicated to attacking the right path, and his attacking style is upright, with unparalleled vigor, which makes people dare not take the lead. But with his left hand, he moved insidiously in the next three ways, and his attacking methods were weird and changeable, making it hard to guard against. This combination of righteousness and strangeness made the ghost king feel like he was facing two people attacking at the same time. And they are two people who have cooperated for many years and have a good understanding.
It leaned back and dodged Li Liang's dagger that was attacking the throat with his left hand, but he didn't expect that he spat out a sharp light on the dagger, drawing a thin line of blood on its throat.
As soon as Li Liang succeeded in the blow, the dagger in his right hand turned towards the gap in the armor around his waist and stabbed it.
The ghost king leaned back, the handle of the gun touched the ground one by one, and the whole person turned to one side by the reaction force, and whipped his leg to Li Liang's side.
A ferocious smile flashed across its face. If this whip kick was solid, according to Li Liang's strength, it would definitely end up in the same fate as the fat man.
Looking at the shadow of the legs with screams coming straight towards him, Li Liang greeted him with a hint of determination in his eyes, waving his daggers. Even if he knew that even if he blocked it with two daggers, he would definitely not be able to withstand this whip kick. But he still swung it out resolutely! Even if both arms were crippled, he would use a dagger to destroy one of its legs!
This is the price! It was the price he had to pay for hurting the fat man.
He doesn't care what price he will pay for this leg, because even if it takes his life, it's worth it!
"Liangzi!"
Lu Huanan screamed, the chains all over his body had no time to restrain the shadow of the ghost king's legs, so he could only pull the ghost king's body desperately, trying to shift his body even a little bit.
But Lu Huanan is destined to be disappointed.
Li Liang's body flew straight out like a kite with a broken string.
He was still in the air, but he opened his mouth and laughed loudly. Blood spurted out of his mouth mixed with internal organs, interrupting his insolent smile.
Qin Qingyun had just pulled Hu Laoer to a relatively safe position, when he saw Li Liang hitting him straight, he stretched out his arms to hug his body and rotated, wanting to remove the impact force, But it was imagined that the power was completely beyond his imagination. Hearing a click, his ankle couldn't bear the force, and he was dislocated directly. Li Liang flew his whole body out and hit the ground hard.
He landed on his back and rubbed four or five meters away on the ground. His clothes, which had already become rags, had no protection at all, it was all due to the friction between his back and the ground. Large bloodstains were scarlet and eye-catching on the rubbed ground. Qin Qingyun didn't have time to check his injuries, so he looked straight at Li Liang in his arms. I saw that his entire chest was sunken, and when he touched it with his hands, there were only three intact ribs left.
Qin Qingyun's eyes turned red, this tough man just watched his teammates fall one after another, the overwhelming anger in his heart completely swallowed his reason.
He put down Li Liang tremblingly, stretched out his hand to call out his spear, and launched a suicide charge towards the ghost king again.
The ghost king's anger surged and gradually swelled to the extreme.
One time is enough, but time after time it hurts its precious body so hard. It looked at the daggers stuck in its legs until they had no handles, and raised its head to the sky and let out a roar. The golden figure rushing in front of him completely became an excellent target for it to vent its anger at this time.
As soon as it stretched out its hand, black air surged over the entire black palm, and a large number of black scales were attached to it. From the luster, it could be seen that the defensive power of these scales was definitely not weaker than the armor on it.
It grabbed Qin Qingyun's golden spear, and another giant hand covered under the scales directly grabbed his head and lifted him up.
It clenched its five fingers tightly, grabbed the golden gun and threw it aside.
"Yin Yang crossing? Since when, you little shrimp-like existences have been able to challenge the power of the ghost king. Good! Good! Good!"
It tore off Qin Qingyun's arm, put it in its mouth and began to chew.
Qin Qingyun gritted his teeth, not even a cry of pain. There was no trace of fear in his eyes as he looked at the ghost king. Those eyes are filled with only deep-seated hatred and soaring anger forever!