shock! I became the savior of the infinite game at full level

Chapter 130 The Bride of the Blood Tribe (12)

"What does it mean to look strong?"

The dragon roared and the tiger roared, holding up an exaggerated round shield, "That's obviously very strong."

After saying this, he became angry and shouted angrily, intending to slap the male ghost in a tuxedo on the face with the back of his shield.

"Get out of the way!"

Si Wu was so panicked that he almost broke his voice.

Before she finished speaking, Mu Xue and Chen Jian, who was standing next to the roaring dragon and the roaring tiger, flew up and kicked his unsuspecting teammate away, successfully keeping him away from the ghost.

"They are resentful spirits. Without special means, you will be harmed just by coming into contact with them!"

Si Qingqing spoke very quickly and authentically.

Although she didn't spend a long time with this teammate, she could tell that Long Yin and Hu Xiao were good at frontal attacks rather than various supernatural means.

She kept flipping through the magic book and released phantoms to stop the two resentful spirits: "Do you have a way to deal with them? The spirits I can control now are relatively weak and are no match for them!"

"No!" Qingluan replied immediately.

"...No." Long Yin and Hu Xiao got up from the ground in disgrace.

Mu Xuechenjian subconsciously shook his hand, but found nothing.

His voice was calm: "Withdraw."

Si Qingqing: "..." No one is reliable!

"Evacuate! Evacuate to the villa!"

The mysterious Levid and the seven brides who served as "sacrifice" lived there. The defense force must be the strongest in the entire manor.

Qingluan and Longyinhuxiao ran away without saying a word.

Sensing their intentions, the female ghost in a gorgeous dress suddenly raised her head and let out a silent scream!

At this moment, dozens of phantoms lingering in the flower garden raised their heads at the same time, locking their illusory eyes on the four players.

"Giggle" laughter followed, irritating the scalps of the players.

The most bizarre thing is that they unconsciously had the idea of ​​​​"fighting without mercy".

At this moment, the bodies of the four of them inevitably stiffened, and Qingluan, who was least good at fighting, almost fell over because of this.

not good……

In Si Wuqing's ears, the loud alarm sounded more and more urgent - the two resentful spirits were about to catch up!

There are tigers in front of me and jackals behind me... My life is at stake!

The above thoughts flashed through the players' minds at the same time.

Dragon Roar and Tiger Roar have always followed the path of defeating all means and pursuing the purest path of martial arts. Seeing this desperate situation, he did not hesitate to use his silver heavy sword.

"I'm an eighth-level player after all, but I'm being chased so embarrassingly by a few ghosts..." He cursed secretly, "Fight them!"

"No way." Si Qingqing held the page of the book, ready to open it at any time, "Unless you also have a way to deal with the spirits, I alone will not be able to deal with them in a short time."

And the next stage of falling into a protracted war...is to be attacked from both sides.

"Otherwise we should run separately?" Qingluan said very realistically.

"There are too many of them." Mu Xue Chenjian looked wary.

It’s not like there is only one pursuer. In this case, if you run separately, you will die faster.

Two waves of ghosts came closer and closer, trapping the four players in the encirclement.

In the solemn gaze of the players, the female resentful spirit floated out and said in a not continuous voice: "Who are you..."

"What's the relationship... with pagans?"

"We are not heretics!" Long Yin and Hu Xiao hurriedly defended, "We have nothing to do with them at all!"

"Infidels... all... deserve to die..."

Damn it, you deserve to die!

Oh, you're dead, that's okay.

Dragon Roar and Tiger Roar scolded this resentful spirit who couldn't communicate in his heart.

"What to do, what to do, I don't want to die yet..."

Qingluan was so anxious that he stamped his feet.

Suddenly, she raised her right hand high, like a primary school student rushing to answer a question in class: "I will report it!"

brush.

The three players and the two resentful spirits cast their gazes over.

Qingluan swallowed with a "gudong" sound, pointed at Si Qingqing and others: "They are indeed heretics, but I am not. I am an undercover agent who has infiltrated into the enemy's army!"

"It's already this time and you're still engaging in internal division?!" Even Si Qingwu couldn't bear it now.

Long Yin and Hu Xiao also angrily said: "This guy has no sense at first sight. Aren't you talking about chickens and ducks?"

"You are the chicken!" Qingluan scolded.

Mu Xue Chenjian, who was next to him, looked at his three teammates with a look that looked like fools, and suddenly came up with the idea that it might not be a bad idea if the whole group was completely wiped out.

He breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his voice: "Listen to my orders later and run to the villa together."

There is a special skill in his hand that can only be used once. It must be used when the enemies gather to have the greatest effect, so he will wait until now.

These words immediately rekindled the flame of hope in the eyes of the other three players!

Ahead, the female ghost was a little confused by their sudden quarrel.

Fortunately, she is just a dead person and does not need to think: "The heretics... must... be eliminated..."

It's now!

Just as Mu Xuejian was about to activate his skill, a sweet and cold female voice suddenly rang out.

"Everyone stop."

The sound was not loud, but it was extremely clear. To everyone's ears, it was as if someone was whispering in their ears.

"Give up the fight." The owner of the female voice continued, "Don't resist."

OK……

Qingluan subconsciously replied.

and many more……

She reacted immediately and showed a somewhat frightened expression.

Why should I listen to her?

Strange, my hand...can't raise my hand...

If you continue to fight, she will be disgusted...

...Why should I be afraid of being disliked by her? ! I don't even know who she is!

Two thoughts formed a tug-of-war in Qingluan's mind, which also made her look complicated.

——She was obviously influenced by the owner of that voice.

Qingluan turned his neck with difficulty, and found that Si Qingrui beside him also looked like he had seen a ghost, and he suddenly felt much more balanced.

Accompanied by slow, light footsteps, a pair of deerskin boots appeared in the players' sight.

Si Qingqing reluctantly raised her head and saw the white silk dress fluttering in the wind, the slender waist, the exposed white shoulders and neck, and the blond girl with delicate appearance and a laurel crown.

The moment the laurel crown came into view, Si Qingqing felt a sting in his eyes.

She lowered her head suddenly, not daring to look any further.

"Go back to your room." The girl said softly, "I will go find you in half an hour."

She asked us to leave?

Good thing.

The players lowered their heads, obediently walked around the bunch of ghosts in front of them, and walked towards the servant's room.

After dozens of steps.

"Really...I didn't chase him..." Qingluan's face was filled with disbelief.

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