Please breed an escape boss! [unlimited]

Body formed?

Before Yin Changxia could be happy in the future, he discovered the strangeness.

"Zong Tan?"

Yin Changxia's hasty shout did not make Zong Tan respond.

Zong Tan kept his head down, sweat dripping from his forehead.

This situation has been going on for some time.

After Zong Tan entered the body, he finally understood why the body made of the five viscera would become the steering wheel of the train to rebirth.

He felt the weight of the train of death that was pressing down on his soul.

Lost ghost power cannot be replenished so quickly.Zong Tan resisted, not revealing any clues.

"Don't get close to the fifth coffin..."

"Her attitude is unpredictable, and it is still unknown."

Zong Tan's eyes were dark, and Chu Xue's voice was hoarse like a blunt instrument.

This is a warning.

Yin Changxia felt that Zong Tan was pressing on him, and was stroking the back of his neck with his cold fingers. He was like a piece of meat about to be dismantled and swallowed, and every inch of his skin was trembling.

In the narrow space, only the two of them were left at this moment.

Yin Changxia looked up at the other party, and they looked at each other: "Do you want me to sacrifice myself to you?"

For the unborn ghost king, nourishing the spirit physique is the best bait.

Every move will seduce the other party.

Yin Changxia has already understood this deeply in many games.

But these words had no effect at all, Zong Tan refused to accept his provocation, moved closer to Yin Changxia, and kissed his injured cheek like a small animal.

Yin Changxia's heart was pounding, he knew Zong Tan, and knew that Zong Tan was a person who knew how to measure.Such a move would never have been made during such a fierce battle.

It's not intimacy, it's not ambiguity, he's being driven by instinct.

Appetite is produced, often very quickly.

Zong Tan indulged in it, and suddenly opened his mouth, about to speak.

"You want to bite me?"

Yin Changxia's voice pierced through the ice edge of the mist, pulling Zong Tan's loss of control back to the original track.

Zong Tan: "..."

The kiss that favored appetite came to an abrupt end.

Tang Qize's voice came from outside: "The core of the game is about to break, Yin Changxia, can you hear me?"

Yin Changxia wanted to leave this place, but the moment he acted, he suddenly felt a strong sense of uneasiness from Zong Tan, as if his movement of leaving had stimulated Zong Tan.

Zong Tan, who was originally quiet, seemed to have been touched by the scales.

"It's dangerous outside."

Yin Changxia had no choice but to freeze, trying to make Zong Tan behave better.

He has a lot to say to him.

Ambiguous, warm, shameless...

But in the end, it's still the case.

They are always out of control and in chaos.

In such darkness, Yin Changxia couldn't see Zong Tan's physical condition at all.

Yin Changxia stretched out his hand towards him, but Zong Tan grabbed the ghost bone, and the other party's fingers lingered ambiguously around his knuckles.This time it was not from appetite, but from Zong Tan himself who wanted to hold him.

The kiss was not ambiguous, but the interlocking fingers were full of lust.

Yin Changxia's heart was numb, and just holding his fingers tightly together made him feel trembling.

The red thread was pulled out from the ghost bone and scattered around, the faint red light deepened the ambiguity between the two.

Zong Tan tried his best to restrain himself, and uttered a sentence with difficulty from his throat: "The body... cannot be completely controlled."

Yin Changxia frowned, stretched out his hand upwards, and the moment he touched Zong Tan's cheek, he quickly understood.

After Zong Tan entered his body, his strength continued to dissipate.That body was like a huge mouth of a bottomless abyss, and the power projected into it was completely swallowed.

Fortunately, Zong Tan is a half-ghost king.

Whoever comes here will be sucked dry by this bottomless pit.

"It can't go on like this, you take the ghost species back."

Yin Changxia spoke sincerely, his tone full of worry, fearing that before the ghost king was born, this body would start to threaten his ghost core first.

Zong Tan showed a weak grin: "Want to get rid of me? Don't think about it."

Yin Changxia: "I'm not..."

"What I give out can never be taken back."

Zong Tan had a tough attitude, "I will take the dominance of the train to the past, and I will give it to you. If I control it, I will win the bet."

Yin Changxia's eyes were moist and hot, and he didn't want to see the people around him in trouble again. Because he had experienced that kind of regret, he wanted to cherish the people in front of him even more.

Zong Tan is indeed powerful.

Before what happened to Ji Jintang, he never thought that Zong Tan would be unable to hold on.

But what if?

Yin Changxia was afraid of that tiny possibility.

There were many red threads growing out of the ghost bone in the right hand, emitting red fluorescence in the dark, and already occupying the gaps around the coffin.

Only then did Yin Changxia see Zong Tan's appearance at the moment.

As if he had stepped out of a corpse, he propped his hands on the ground, his cheeks were covered with dry and sticky blood, and the overlong hair had been glued together.

This kind of him is like a sea monster, which makes people feel frightened and at the same time tempting to fall.

It's like addicting poppy.

The purple ghost butterfly outside wanted to enter, but it was unable to get inside the coffin as moths rushed to the flame.

Ding ding dong dong sounded in their ears, making them feel like they were in a rainy night.

Yin Changxia looked at him like this, and suddenly half-supported his body, and offered a kiss upwards.

It is not clear who was captured by whom.

Zong Tan, who was under heavy pressure, was a little distracted even by a light kiss, and the power that was about to move and scurry around in his body suddenly calmed down.

"The third stage of fusion of loading things, I asked Tang Shutong before I came to the game."

"Ghost bones, ghost seeds, we already have them."

"After the fusion, the ghost king that originally took three days to be born will be shortened to three to ten minutes."

Zong Tan: "..."

As early as when the ghost species took it out, he had expected this.

I just didn't expect that it would be in this case.

Zong Tan laughed wantonly: "You are much more courageous than me."

Yin Changxia: "Green is better than blue because of blue?"

Zong Tan bared his teeth, with a bit of arrogance on his face: "It's still far away."

Yin Changxia smirked, but his eyes were moist and hot: "Let's start."

The red thread that was originally floating in disorder suddenly tied the two of them together, and their hands were extremely tightly entwined, and they would maintain this state for the next half an hour.

The smile on Yin Changxia's face was like the warm sun in winter, and he didn't feel that he was running into a dangerous situation at all.

Zong Tan just looked at him like this, and suddenly yelled in a low voice: "Idiot."

Yin Changxia smiled childishly: "We are obviously doing the same thing, but judging from the fact that you gave me the ghost seed, it is obvious that you are a little stupider than me."

Zong Tan: "..."

The fusion has already begun, and the red thread is more like a blood vessel connecting them, entwining their wrists around each other.

Yin Changxia suddenly remembered Tang Shutong's words——

"There are too many conditions for fusion, and one of them is to find something in common, which is not so easy to open."

"Even if you solve this problem, you will have to overcome a difficulty during the fusion."

"In a certain period of time, your lives will be tied together. At this time, the enemy only needs to attack one of you to destroy two of you."

"People who are compatible with each other only need three or ten minutes; but if they are not compatible, they will not be able to work together for a year."

"Fusion is like walking on a single-plank bridge. If you step on the wrong foot, you will be smashed to pieces."

"No one in the family is doing this loss-making business, Yin Changxia, you have to think about it."

Yin Changxia has always had some concerns, but now he only has no hesitation.

Only in this way can the effect of cultivating the spirit physique be maximized, and all the ghost power Zong Tan needs can be obtained from him.

this body...

No, the train to death!

Isn't it going to eat Zong Tan's ghost power?Just let it eat its fill!

Even if it is a bottomless pit, fill it up and show it to those outside.

Guided by both sides, the red thread entangled their wrists even tighter, and it was impossible to break free at this moment.They lost their last chance to repent, and there was still no fear on their faces.

The soul orbs that were originally used to maintain Luo Li's actions began to fly into the coffin one after another.

Luo Li wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

She is different from other half-ghost kings, she is like an empty shell that needs to be recharged at any time, eat one and walk a few steps, all the ghost power will disappear in her body and cannot be stored.

It was because of her speciality that Luo Li sealed the high platform with purple ghost butterflies.

Now Yin Changxia took back all the soul orbs, and Luo Li became a puppet again, with her hands hanging down heavily.

She only had the last trace of ghost power left, but with this little bit, it would be difficult to take half a step, and she could only make some subtle movements, which were meaningless at all.

Yin Changxia took the initiative to be a worshiper, but it didn't mean that she was willing to worship such a troublesome woman.

Luo Li's pupils became dark and dull, and the purple ghost butterfly immediately launched a strong self-protection.

Her body has such an instinct, the purple ghost butterfly is docile when awake, and the purple ghost butterfly will be violent when it is chaotic.

This is hard for those outside.

Jiang Tingyun's expression froze, and the spider couldn't invade the high platform for a while: "It's really troublesome."

Unlike Bo Linfeng, Yin Changxia was not born strong.

But destroying one of his weapons will give birth to new weapons, always refusing to give up, this is the most difficult point.

Jiang Tingyun floated into the air, and set his sights on the coffin in the middle of the high platform.

Jiang Tingyun had part of Pei Zheng's memory, so he naturally knew what was happening in front of him, and muttered to himself, "The third stage of carrying things?"

"They're going to merge."

Ai Gui picked up the sickle, "Absolutely not!"

Jiang Tingyun: "..."

The birth of the ghost king is imminent.

Ai Gui rushed forward, but Zi Guidie bounced his body farther.

In this old body, scars were cut by the wind blade.

Blood dripped from Ai Gui's forehead, staining his pupils red, making his expression become more serious: "Do you really think that's all I can do?"

Even after the fusion, they would have a chance to take advantage of it for a while, and Ai Gui didn't want the Ghost King to be born any second sooner.

The sad ghost went crazy and wanted to get into the high platform, his heart was wrapped in violence and jealousy.

"Don't try to succeed."

The battle situation changed extremely quickly, Tang Qize took several steps back, and used props to hide his body.

But the concealment is only 40 seconds, no more can be gone.

He can't be a burden!

Tang Qize prayed in his heart, slow down, slow down, at least give Yin Changxia and Zong Tan enough time.

Jiang Tingyun: "Try to break through the protection, I'll go find Tang Qize."

Sad Ghost: "Okay."

Tang Qize tightly gripped the Seven Star Copper Coin Sword, the hilt hurt his palm, trying to keep himself calm.

This was thrown to him by Yin Changxia before entering the high platform. Could it be that he wanted him to use this thing to fight head-on with the enemy?

Tang Qize retreated step by step, already cornered.

No!Think a little more.

The Yin Changxia he knew would never risk his companion's life to help him win the game.

Physical tears were squeezed out of Tang Qize's pupils, and at this moment the invisibility cloak shattered into pieces, completely exposing his position.

This is the tool Tang Shutong gave him to save his life. He relied on this tool just now to barely escape being captured.

Finished!

Jiang Tingyun spotted him and was running forward at the fastest speed.

Since you can't get in, let the people inside come out.

For that... he needs hostages.

Tang Qize avoided the skein in Jiang Tingyun's hand, his heart was full of disgust and pain towards him.

Even Shi Yao obtained Zaiwu through the second inheritance, why is he so useless?

He... is not reconciled!

It's not that I'm not reconciled to not being able to get the load, but I'm not reconciled to my useless self.

Since entering the game, it's like walking in heavy snow, his companions have gone away with their lanterns, and only he is left in place.But he didn't want to feel sorry for himself any more.

"Wait for me……"

Tang Qize's hand was already entangled by the skein, and there was no way out.

His pupils were bloodshot, and with the determination to die, he suddenly fell backwards.

"I won't let you succeed."

"The big deal is death!"

The flesh did not turn into pieces of meat as he expected, but instead made him fall to the high platform.

Tang Qize was still in shock, looking at his fingers that were still moving, he had just experienced the jump between life and death, how thrilling it was.

"I understand……"

Yin Changxia gave him the seven-star copper coin sword at that time, not to tell him to fight Jiang Tingyun, but to use it as a reminder.

The determination to die and the renunciation of resistance.

Only in this way, those purple ghost butterflies will not be triggered.

The skein on the wrist was still there, Tang Qize used the Seven Star Copper Coin Sword to cut off the skein on the wrist.

Jiang Tingyun and Ai Gui stopped in mid-air, unable to come in any further.

Jiang Tingyun: "There is still one minute left, but it only takes 1 seconds for my spider to destroy the protective range of the purple ghost butterfly."

Tang Qize's heart trembled, but he still pretended to be tough.

"Then try it."

Ai Gui covered his lips in a wicked way, and let out a strange laugh: "Walking around, we still won. When the spiders invade a large area, you will have no way out. Boy, just wait for me."

Tang Qize: "..."

Tang Qize became even more stiff, he didn't know how Yin Changxia didn't change his expression when facing these perverts.

Anyway, he was terrified.

Even if it's just being intimidated.

Tang Qize looked back, not knowing what happened inside.

Naturally, the one that attracted the most attention was the bone, with its head lowered and unresponsive, like a robot that had lost its power and was on standby.

Even though the purple ghost butterfly reproduces extremely fast, there are still too many corpses on the ground.

Tang Qize moved forward step by step, his feet seemed to be stepping on a thick snowdrift, every step he took he would sink into it, making the sound of a campfire burning dead branches.

Gollum.

Tang Qize swallowed: "Yin Changxia?"

It's not really going to happen, is it?

However, as soon as he thought about it, the coffin lid was lifted again.

A figure was surrounded by the blue will-o'-the-wisp ball and rushed out of the coffin.

At the same time as it came out, it also brought out a slender red line, which had already extended extremely wide, floating around like a circle, occupying the space of the high platform.

Yin Changxia came out of the coffin?

Just when Tang Qize wanted to take a closer look at the situation inside, the purple ghost butterfly formed the coffin lid again, and sealed the red-black coffin tightly.

Fusion was successful.

All the soul beads are being sucked into the ghost species at an extremely fast speed.

Half an hour later, the ghost king who has disappeared for many years will be born from this game.

Yin Changxia lowered his head and stroked the edge of the coffin, his fingertips were as cold as when immersed in a cold pool.

Although the fusion was successful, it still took half an hour before the ghost king could be born.

Before that, it will take dozens of seconds for Zong Tan to completely control the 'steering wheel'.

"Leave the outside affairs to me, and hand over the control of the train to you."

"This body, I will guard it!"

These words hit the hearts of several half-ghost kings heavily, especially the unmoving bones.

After all the soul beads poured into the coffin, she lost the power supply and remained motionless like this.Only those weird purple ghost butterflies landed on its head, as if they were little purple flowers inserted in the hair by a girl.

The purple ghost butterflies gathered towards the middle to form a seat.

And she was pushed by hundreds of purple ghost butterflies, and she sat on it, like a beautiful and terrifying oil painting.

Everyone didn't care about her movements at all. After all, the soul orbs had been used up, and there was no possibility for Luo Li to move again in this world.

Tang Qize: "It's still tens of seconds away, and the fifth stop is about to arrive."

"I know." Yin Changxia looked outside, "There are only a few dozen seconds left to control the body."

Tang Qize said anxiously: "Then why did you take the initiative to leave the coffin? Isn't it better to stay inside?"

"you are outside."

Yin Changxia was silent for a moment, and directed his hostility towards the two people outside, "Besides, this time, I want to face it head-on."

Jiang Tingyun: "..."

At the same time, the spider has broken through the protective circle!

Jiang Tingyun: "We only have 30 seconds."

Ai Gui knew that he had no chance, so he went crazy and slashed at Yin Changxia.

Tang Qize handed back the seven-star copper coin sword to Yin Changxia, and hid himself aside: "Go on!"

Yin Changxia pulled up the seven-star copper coin sword and collided with Ai Gui's sickle.

The two collided head-on, both wanting to kill each other.

Ai Gui's eyes were red: "The King of Ghosts that I had planned so hard to become, was easily given to someone else by you."

It was full of irrational words, with a hint of jealousy hidden.

He originally thought that Yin Changxia would never use his spiritual physique until his death.

Only by attracting competition from all sides can this sharp weapon be used to the maximum.

And Yin Changxia has always done the same.

But after tasting his flesh and blood, Ai Gui fell into a demonic barrier, and his obsession became deeper as time passed.

It was like stealing mermaid meat from the deep sea. It was not Yin Changxia who was the prey, but him who was the hunter who sank deeper.

"Whoever I want to become the ghost king can become the ghost king. I am the one with the physique of cultivating spirits, and the choice is in my hands."

Yin Changxia's disgust was self-evident, "You don't care!"

This attitude angered the sad ghost even more.

His physique is different from that of previous dynasties.

The spirit-raising physique that should have been plundered and imprisoned was now completely reversed, leaving the ghosts as hunters in a state of restraint.

Ai Gui slashed Yin Changxia crazily, his actions were rude and disorderly.

He had already lost his mind, and his insanity became even worse. In the sickle originally transformed by his arm, several dark lines suddenly appeared.

is a curse.

Yin Changxia's pressure was even lower: "Is this from Jintang's body?"

The mourning ghost showed a ferocious face: "Yin Changxia, why do you ask questions knowingly?"

Killing intent burst out from Yin Changxia's eyes, and finally found a chance to grab Ai Gui's wrist and kick him horizontally to attack him.

However, the seven-star copper coin sword could not lock Ai Gui, who was fully bursting out with ghost power. Instead, the moment Yin Changxia touched Ai Gui's body, his hands were also cursed.

But Yin Changxia didn't care at all, even when he touched the mourning ghost, his hands sizzled and he was already burned.

Yin Changxia: "Then let me die."

After Jiang Tingyun broke through the protection, he went straight to the coffin and was about to destroy his body.

He knew that Ai Gui would face Yin Changxia, so he didn't worry about that at all, but he cared more about Zong Tan who was about to become the ghost king.

The spider was already close to the edge of the coffin, but was shaken away by the blue will-o'-the-wisp.

Jiang Tingyun used the spider again, besieging it again and again.This is the time when Zong Tan is weakest, and if he wants to make a move, he can only take advantage of it now.

"Zong Tan, how much extra power do you have?"

"Then let me see how long you can last."

The blue flames danced in front of Jiang Tingyun's eyes, further burning the corpses made of purple ghost butterflies on the floor to ashes.

Jiang Tingyun's action indirectly saved Ai Gui, and the force on Ai Gui's body suddenly became weaker.

Yin Changxia: "..."

Damn it, it's because of fusion.

Zong Tan is counterattacking with strength, and his attack will be weakened.If two people encounter a crisis together and meet the enemy, one side will definitely be at a disadvantage.

Yin Changxia finally understood the difficulty Tang Shutong mentioned.

No wonder he took the initiative to act as a bait, but Jiang Tingyun didn't fall for it, but went straight to Zong Tan.

Yin Changxia quickly backed away and accidentally bumped into Tang Qize who was hiding.Instead of moving, he froze in place.

Yin Changxia: "What's the matter? Hurry up and stay away, the mourning ghost is about to attack!"

During the interval between Yin Changxia and Ai Gui's battle just now, Tang Qize has been observing one thing: "The spider is walking around Luo Li."

Yin Changxia was like getting an electric shock, and a thought rose in his mind.

Could it be that the breakthrough was on the fifth murderous coffin?

Yin Changxia's heart was beating wildly, afraid of being seen by the mourning ghost, so he took the initiative to meet the mourning ghost.

"Do you think I will become weaker during the fusion?"

Yin Changxia was sent flying again by the mourning ghost, the 6 on top of his head had become a 4, and he pretended to bump into Luo Li's side.

Ai Gui wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, so Jiang Tingyun yelled: "20 seconds, take the body first."

20 seconds?

With Jiang Tingyun alone, he might not be able to break open the coffin.

Ai Gui could only give up, and turned his resentful eyes on Zong Tan.

This man took everything from him.

Yin Changxia resisted the urge to help, and stopped beside Luo Li.

It was probably because there was not a single soul orb left, so Jiang Tingyun judged the order in his heart, and did not stop Yin Changxia and Luo Li from contacting.

20 seconds is too short.

Tang Qize: "Can Zong Tan hold on?"

Tang Qize's voice seemed to be wandering by his ears, as if a voice changer had been added, his throat was full of mutated bubbly sounds.

Yin Changxia just looked at Luo Li like this, and always felt that the things in front of him were extremely attractive, making him unable to move his eyes away no matter what.

Five seconds.

Four seconds.

three seconds.

……

As if counting down, before I knew it, I had watched it for too long.

When Yin Changxia wanted to move his eyes away, he realized it was too late.

The consciousness of the two sides began to exchange, and the person who gradually sat on the purple ghost butterfly chair turned out to be Yin Changxia himself.

He could feel consciousness, but his body was too stiff to move.

Thinking is very clear.

but……

Until a person who looked like him in front of him walked slowly forward, took off the mask on his face, and suddenly stretched out his fingers to hold his face.

Only then did Yin Changxia realize that his consciousness had completely transferred to this bone.

And the other party was still talking intermittently.

"Nursing spiritual physique..."

"worship……"

"No one wants to..."

what?

Yin Changxia wanted to listen more carefully, but the other party changed from holding his face to stretching out his hand, and put his hand on his cheek, speaking sickly and nostalgic.

"I waited for 1000 years before I found someone who was willing to offer sacrifices."

"very nice."

hum-

Yin Changxia's mind went blank. Can his voice still have such a catchy tone?

Tang Qize was full of surprise: "Yin Changxia, what are you doing?"

Jiang Tingyun's body was a little stiff, and he quickly looked back, but saw an abnormal scene over there.

Luo Li can still move?

Isn't there no soul orb?

Several doubts emerged from his mind, and Jiang Tingyun finally directed his hostility there, and finally all the ghost power was released.

The ghost power in his body is concretizing, like a tall, jumping wildfire, the flames are about to lick the black and purple sky.

Such a huge ghost power made Tang Qize's expression ugly.

The last time he saw such an opponent, it was Zong Tan who had caused him a psychological shadow in the Ghost Feast Resentment Pool.

Jiang Tingyun: "That's not Xia Xia."

Tang Qize: "You want to lie again? I won't..."

Jiang Tingyun interrupted him: "That's the ghost of the coffin."

Tang Qize stared straight: "Ghost, ghost upper body?"

Oh no.

Why didn't Yin Changxia resist?

Jiang Tingyun chuckled lightly, as if making fun of his ignorance: "It's fine if it's really a ghost, it's probably an exchange. And Luo Li just woke up and was still in chaos. It's really an ironic chick's reaction."

But he had to admit that things were out of his control.

In that case there is only one choice.

Tang Qize realized what he meant: "...So, Yin Changxia is fine for the time being?"

This is good, this is good.

What should be worried now is Zong Tan's side.

Game victory is here!

Tang Qize couldn't stop Jiang Tingyun and Ai Gui, he could only watch helplessly as they kept pounding on the coffin.

Tang Qize looked anxious, and saw that a gap had been split in the coffin.

"The last five seconds!"

Yin Changxia's situation is still unclear, the only hope is...

Tang Qize shouted: "Zong Tan, you must get your body and wake up."

The body was about to be taken away, Li Pu couldn't bear the destruction of his hard work.The surroundings of the high platform were covered with black and ferocious shadows, completely occupied by spiders, and the entire coffin was completely torn apart.

Both sides have used all their strength, and they have already reached their bodies.

click-

The coffin exploded outward, and in the last three seconds, a large cloud of ghostly blue ghost fire leaked out of it.

[Congratulations to the Pollutants camp, they have obtained the dominance of the Reincarnation Train. ]

[The train stops for 10 minutes as a reward. ]

[Players from the pollutant camp, please choose the correct roadmap as soon as possible. ]

It is already unclear which side Zong Tan and Yin Changxia are the bait for.

Ai Gui fell powerlessly and sat on the ground: "It's over..."

Hope is right in front of them, they are all enough to reach their bodies, but they are destroyed in an instant. This kind of nothing after all their efforts makes Ai Gui feel frustrated.

The betting agreement was lost.

The game is also lost.

A series of despair came to mind, and Li Pu's emotions also indirectly affected Ai Gui, causing him to develop a strong hatred for Zong Tan.

The live broadcast was still on, and the dignity of A-level players was trampled under their feet.

Li Pu was originally only a marginal A-level player, and from now on, he will be even more excluded.

Li Pu covered his head, his chaotic consciousness was fighting with Ai Gui.

Originally the owner of the body, and signed an agreement during this period, Ai Gui couldn't beat Li Pu.

Li Pu's plan was abandoned, but Ai Gui did not give up.

"The ghost king has not been born yet!"

"We still have a chance."

Ai Gui gritted his teeth, unwilling to loosen his control over his body.

Li Pupa: [What chance is there?The facts are in front of us. ]

Ai Gui: "Don't you know how Yin Changxia, who is regarded as an opponent, thinks of you? He doesn't take you seriously at all!"

Li Pupa: […]

Sad ghost: "The ghost in the coffin is still the source of the chrysalis that replaced your heart. If Yin Changxia gets Luo Li's loyalty, he will pinch your lifeblood! Sober up!"

This time, they had no way out.

Li Pu gave up the fight, flinched back again, and handed over the control of his body to Ai Gui.

He didn't want to be completely defeated, he just wanted to make the last struggle.

Under this kind of strong pressure, Ai Gui was still lying on the ground, and with some strength from nowhere, he stood up straight again.

He seemed to be the last bark of a prodigal dog, but he still pretended to be relaxed and let out a strange laugh: "It's not over yet... Yin Changxia, it's not over yet. I still have a chance, and I won't lose."

Little did he know that the red blood in his pupils had already exposed his current state.

It's just dying.

Jiang Tingyun: "It's not over yet."

His words brought Ai Gui back to his senses, and his extremely paranoid appearance restrained himself a bit.

Sad ghost: "Tell me, what should I do?"

Jiang Tingyun: "It's not over until he becomes the ghost king."

The mourning ghost grabbed the sickle and slashed forward.

Head-to-head.

For them now, there is only one last resort left.

While attacking Zong Tan, Ai Gui yelled: "Jiang Tingyun, it's all your fault. It's because you didn't make up your mind. It's you, not me, who succeeds enough but fails!"

Jiang Tingyun: "..."

These words hurt Jiang Tingyun, and made Jiang Tingyun's expression solemn, like ice that would not melt for thousands of years.

He looked at Zong Tan, not knowing whether it was envy or loathing for a moment.

On the high platform full of corpses, they seemed to be two distinct colors that could not be blended together at all.

Ai Gui continued to attack forward, but every step was stopped by Zong Tan.

This is the gap in strength.

The mourning ghost is dying, and there is no intact part of the soul or body.

Ai Gui's voice was rough: "If you want to betray, then betray completely! If you are so indecisive and indecisive, no wonder Zong Tan looks down on you!"

Jiang Tingyun: "What qualifications do you have to tell me what to do?"

Ai Gui: "Just because I have been doing my best, and you have been merciful since Yin Changxia entered the core of the game."

Jiang Tingyun: "I didn't!"

Ai Gui: "Huh? Jiang Tingyun, are you still deceiving yourself? You clearly have enough ability to plot them to pieces. You just don't want Yin Changxia to die, so you are in this situation long ago."

Not wanting Yin Changxia to die has become his only weakness.

Even though Jiang Tingyun disdained mourning ghosts, the words of mourning ghosts awakened Jiang Tingyun.

He was wrong.

Wrong.

After 500 years, Jiang Tingyun finally took the initiative to confront Zong Tan.

He no longer cared about Yin Changxia's life, and made a serious move.

The moment the two fought against each other, the high platform was also shaken.

The mourning ghost laughed even louder, watching the battle viciously from the sidelines: "That's it, go fight and hurt. People like you and me can only survive by hurting others."

This pain, if not imposed on Yin Changxia and Zong Tan, he had to bear it himself.

Zong Tan no longer needed to worry, Jiang Tingyun gave up everything, and he was enough to rival him.

Ai Gui locked his eyes on Yin Changxia over there, took a deep breath, exhaled white mist, and walked towards him step by step.

It was Yin Changxia's turn.

Tang Qize stayed by Yin Changxia's side the whole time, seeing everything just now: "Hey, wake up!"

The situation is urgent.

He couldn't wake up Yin Changxia at all, and he didn't even know if the person in front of him was Yin Changxia.

The fierce battle over there is in stark contrast to the almost static movements here.

The mourning ghost parted his lips and revealed a malicious smile.

Blood oozed from his teeth and stained his lips like a bloodthirsty demon.

"Don't worry about it." Tang Qize clenched his teeth and pointed his weapon at the mourning ghost, "Fight me!"

However, with just one blow, he was sent flying far away by the ghost power of the mourning ghost.

Tang Qize was lying on the ground in pain, unable to speak clearly, but still got up step by step: "You... Get lost, don't get close to him!"

Ai Gui smiled lowly, and finally found the pleasure of dominating others again.

Tang Qize clenched his hands unconsciously. On the ground were the corpses of those purple ghost butterflies. All the juice from their bodies was squeezed out, burning his hands all purple.

unwilling.

Why does he have no strength at all?

Breathing became heavy, and the madness value was about to break through the peak, Tang Qize only felt that everything in his world was slowing down.

He got up again, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

[Frenzy value 48%...]

Just when he was about to break through the dangerous range, Lin Mingfan and Shi Yao, who had been wandering outside the core of the game before and between the passing train, finally found the entrance and rushed in.

"Brother Tang!"

Shi Yao grabbed Tang Qize, her voice seemed to be extremely far away from Tang Qize: "Wake up, we have it..."

Tang Qize hadn't recovered from his out-of-control madness, and saw Lin Mingfan fighting Ai Gui instead of him.

Shi Yao shouted with all her strength: "Cao Deng gave us the communication tool!"

Tang Qize woke up with a start, and his madness, which was about to go berserk, was quickly brought under control.

Shi Yao breathed a sigh of relief: "Great, you finally woke up."

They had been wandering between the reincarnation train and the core of the game before. Naturally, they did not hear the news of the birth of the ninth A-level player, and were still kept in the dark. They only broke into the core of the game to help Yin Changxia.

Lin Mingfan was still resisting the mourning ghost, buying time for Tang Qize and Shi Yao.

During this period, he kept looking here, but saw a person he was familiar with.

hum-

His mind went blank, and his stress response was normal, which made Lin Mingfan tense.

"Pei...team?"

[Awakening level: level three. ]

The memories all come back.

When those things flooded into his heart, Lin Mingfan realized what stupid thing he had done.

The strategy of coordinating inside and outside was destroyed by his own hands, and Pei Zheng and the others were already at a disadvantage.

Damn!

Shi Yao was still explaining to Tang Qize, not aware of Lin Mingfan's changes.

After all, before this, Lin Mingfan had sworn that he would not regret his choice.

Shi Yao: "Cao Deng told us that after entering the core of the game, the homeland's live broadcast will not be able to hear the sound. He risked giving me the communication tool and asked me to bring it to Xia