Mysterious country

"Is there any other way besides this... If so, you guys should... hurry up... think about it, I'm about to explode..."

Xia Qi no longer dared to take a second mouthful, because as he said to Mu Zixi, he could clearly feel that the ghost energy reserve in his body had reached his limit. If he swallowed some more ghosts, , No need to worry, there is a 100% chance that he will explode and die.

Hearing Xia Xia Qi's painful roar, Mu Zixi was suddenly turned around in panic. It was no exaggeration to say that he was the fortune teller of the third underworld, but he really couldn't think of a way to deal with this situation.

As for Leng Yue, let alone it. After all, finding a way to do this kind of thing is not what he is good at. Plus Xia Qi has become like this now. It is impossible for him to unlock the seal of the Ghost King. Otherwise, after the Ghost King appears, The one who got killed was Xia Qi.

Both of them couldn't think of a way, they could only watch as Xia Qi's convulsions became more and more violent, and watched the ghost tide not far away getting closer and closer to them.

"Amitabha...Amitabha..."

"Mu Zixi, are you still fucking funny? I'm about to explode. You still have the heart to recite sutras!"

Hearing that Mu Zixi was mumbling about Amitabha, Xia Qi almost spit out a mouthful of old blood in anger. Leng Yue also seemed speechless, wondering what Mu Zixi was doing.

"Otherwise, what else can I do? Now, whenever I can kill even one ghost, I will rush over and fight them!"

Mu Zixi didn't want to hide behind Xia Xia Qi and chirp, but what else could he do besides chirping at the moment?

Rush into the ghost tide and fight the ghosts?

It doesn't take much to think about it. He will be divided into countless pieces in a second, which is completely meaningless.

Relying on their large numbers, the ghosts were not afraid of Xia Qi's terrifying devouring ability, and they rushed in front of Xia Qi again in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the almost endless tide of ghosts in front of him, Xia Qi gritted his teeth and decided to become a living doctor and fight these ghosts.

"You two stay away from me!"

Xia Xia Qi turned his head and yelled at Leng Yue and Mu Zixi, and then saw him let out a painful scream, and ghostly aura began to surge out of his body like a tornado.

Several tornadoes formed by ghost energy were completely aimless. After emerging from Xia Qi's body, they began to wreak havoc in the surroundings.

Seeing this, Mu Zixi and Leng Yue did not dare to stay where they were. They each drank a bottle of speed-boosting potion, and then fled away from Xia Qi with all their might.

As for the ghosts in front of Xia Qi, they were severely impacted by the tornado formed by the ghost energy. Each one was blown around, and some of the ghosts were even smashed to pieces.

At this time, Xia Qi opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood mist. His face suddenly became bloodless, and his still bloated body fell to the ground weakly, as if he was lacking oxygen and kept eating and wearing clothes.

He had only eliminated a small part of the violent ghost energy in his body, but more was still raging in his body. He could not expel this part of the ghost energy. The only way to suppress it was to use all his strength to compress and solidify it into a black liquid. .

But this process requires both time and sufficient physical strength and energy to support it. Obviously, he does not have either of these points now.

Trying his best to get up from the ground, Xia Tian Qi picked up the dagger stuck in the ground. He was already planning to fight the ghosts in close combat. It would take a while to resist the head-on confrontation.

The ghosts rushed in again. Xia Qi was painfully suppressing the ghost energy in his body that was about to burst him, while trying his best to prevent the ghost wave from further invading.

Seriously exhausted and trapped internally and externally, Xia Qi managed to resist with the power of his dagger, but faced waves of fearless ghosts and countless ghost claws grabbing at him. In just a few breaths, Xia Qi was already scarred.

The ability to teleport is probably due to the fact that the ghost energy in his body is so violent that he cannot control it freely. Now, let alone teleporting a few meters away, he cannot even simply take a step forward.

A little further away from him, the ghosts that rushed over had already surrounded Mu Zixi and Leng Yue, who were unable to fight back.

The situation has completely turned into despair, and all three of them, without exception, have stepped into the gate of hell.

The unwilling roar, the hoarse roar, echoed far away in the campus washed by the rain of blood.

Xia Qi was no longer able to resist. The dagger in his hand came out after cutting off the ferocious head of a ghost. He lay helpless on the ground.

Leng Yue and Mu Zixi were cornered by the ghosts back to back, their eyes filled with the emptiness before death.

But just when the three people were in danger, the sky shrouded in blood suddenly flashed with silver light.

A huge whip crack came from the far end, the sound was deafening.

The ground began to shake, and the whole world became crumbling at this moment. The ghosts didn't know what they sensed, but they collectively let out a howl of fear, and then their bodies became looming.

Leng Yue and Mu Zixi both stared blankly at the far end, only to see a ghostly ghost that was four to five meters high, being whipped away by a long whip that cut through the void.

The next moment, Liang Ruoyun emerged from the darkness with a cold face, a black whip flying in her hand, and dozens of dazzling spells spinning in front of her. Then she pointed at the ghost in front of her with one hand and shouted softly:

"Will-o'-the-wisp - burn!"

Following the word "burn", black will-o'-the-wisps suddenly appeared all around the ghost. The ghost opened its mouth and spit out a stream of purple-red flames. The next moment, its huge body disappeared from the place.

When he reappeared, he was already dozens of meters away from Liang Ruoyun.

But as soon as its figure emerged, it was surrounded by the blazing will-o'-the-wisps. Wherever the will-o'-the-wisp burned, the space was burned to pieces, revealing dark black holes.

"Die-!"

Liang Ruoyun's soft drink sounded again. Before her voice fell, she had already waved the long whip in her hand and came to the front of the ghost. When the whip fell, the sky was suddenly divided into two halves. When the whip fell again, the ghost was split in the middle. Opened, then turned into ghosts and burned to ashes.

The ghost wave disappeared, and the school that was still in a bloody storm just now became dead silent.

A space crack that was dozens of meters wide was difficult to heal above the school for a long time. It was as cold as hell, making Xia Qi and the others shiver uncontrollably.

Looking at the ground washed away by blood rain before, at this moment, it was already covered with a layer of red ice crystals.

The sound of footsteps came from a distance. Liang Ruoyun was holding a long black whip and slowly walked towards the location where Xia Qi and the others were with a cold face. There was no trace of the joy of escaping from the trap on her face.

Even though she had just dealt with the terrifying evil ghost.