Compared with Song Anyun's side, who looked heroic during the battle, Yang Shuang's side was completely bloody.
Accompanied by the constant sound of thunder, Yang Shuang's ghostly figure still shuttled through the sea of corpses. However, as time went by, the sound of thunder became smaller and smaller, and Yang Shuang's speed also slowed down. In the golden After the fierce tiger Yangtian let out an unwilling roar, countless corpses were already crawling all over its body.
Yang Shuang, who couldn't bear the Jin Hu's continued suffering, had no choice but to call it back. But at this moment, thirty or forty "ghoul shamans" raised their staffs and chanted a spell indistinctly. , dozens of gray-white light balls the size of basketballs, with a whistling sound that cut through the sky, quickly hit Yang Shuang.
In this unavoidable situation, Yang Shuang was just about to activate the "Instant Thunder", but suddenly he felt a heartbreaking pain in the Achilles tendon of his right leg. When he lowered his head, he saw a one or two-year-old "ghoul" , biting his Achilles tendon hard, Yang Shuang wanted to raise his hand to deal with it, but the childish appearance of this corpse made him completely unable to do so.
"Yang Shuang, be careful!"
When Yang Shuang reacted, he saw Bai Xudong standing in front of him and dense gray-white light balls.
"Brother Shuang, help me tell Sister Ling that I'm sorry that I can't date her anymore."
As soon as Bai Xudong finished speaking, his figure was engulfed in white light.
When the white light dissipated, Bai Xudong's figure was still in front of Yang Shuang, but the three souls that had begun to leave his body were already indicating that Bai Xudong was about to die.
"Zimeng, I hope my upgraded skills are really as awesome as you said!"
Placing Bai Xudong's fallen body flat on the ground, after seeing that his "life soul" had been exposed first, Yang Shuang quickly completed the seal, and directly used his hand covered with black and gold runes to Bai Xudong's "life soul" was pressed back.
"Return to the light of heaven and heal. Defy impermanence!"
At the same time as Yang Shuang's words sounded, the black and gold runes on his hand suddenly left his palm and penetrated into Bai Xudong's body. From the perspective of Yang Shuang's yin and yang eyes, the black and gold runes would Bai Xudong's "three souls" were firmly bound in his body.
"Hey, Bai Xudong, wake up quickly, the fight isn't over yet."
Bai Xudong, who was patted several times by Yang Shuang, sat up with a blank look on his face and spoke.
"Damn it, Brother Shuang, why am I not dead?"
Yang Shuang glanced at the direction where Song Anyun and the two were, and said with a wry smile.
"If you die, who will marry Ling Ranran, that crazy bitch who fights to death?"
While Yang Shuang was speaking, a cold voice sounded in his head.
"When the inconstant death marks are covered with your left arm, I will take you to hell."
Listening to the cold voice in his head and looking at the two crossed black stripes on his left wrist, Yang Shuang chuckled indifferently.
Looking at the ghostly and ugly head in her hand, Song Anyun was about to throw it away, but at this moment the head spoke.
"Yellow-haired girl, looking at your triumphant look, you probably don't know that every ghost will retain the way it looked when it died."
"And I died by beheading more than a hundred years ago, so it doesn't matter whether my head is still on my body or not."
"Also, my head and body have been transformed into ghost immortals."
"For the sake of your youth and beauty, remember that my name is Wupo and my body is Wuzu."
"After you are killed by me, I will marry you as my ghost wife, hahahaha..."
After saying this, a five to six meter long tongue stuck out from Wu Po's unclosed mouth, and on the tip of the tongue was a snake head. Before Song Anyun could react, the snake head had already bitten her neck.
The ferocious smile on Wu Po's face didn't last long when Song Anyun, who was dead in front of him, turned into cyan glazed light and dissipated in front of his eyes.
"When the green glow dissipates, there is still red morning. When the red morning recedes, there is still gold."
"I forgot to tell you that the Qingliuli Three-tailed Badger has three tails~"
"Besides, the head still needs to return to the body!"
As Song Anyun's voice sounded, Wupo was punched directly into Wusu's chest. In front of Wusu, stood Ling Ranran whose arms turned into two spears.
"If anyone is not afraid of death, just come!"
After pinning Wupo Wuzuu to the ground with two spears, Ling Ranran's hands returned to normal, looking at the remaining two ghosts and immortals and said with disdain.
"Withered Bones, something's not right."
Looking at the ghost fairy whose cheeks returned to normal, another ghost fairy said.
"Why are you panicking, zombies? Aren't your zombies fighting well?"
Looking at the still considerable sea of corpses not far away, Dry Bones took out the pipe pot under his robe and started smoking leisurely.
Just when Yang Shuang and Bai Xudong were barely able to stand back to back due to severe physical exhaustion, reinforcements from the "Yeyou 24-hour Convenience Store" arrived at the same time as the 500 Yin soldiers led by Li Xiaoqi.
A loud horse's cry attracted everyone's attention at the same time.
"Soldiers, the evil heretic who is causing harm to the world is right in front of you now. What are you going to do?"
"Kill, kill, kill!"
"Very good, follow me and kill!"
As Li Xiaoqi rode towards the sea of corpses with a sword, five hundred dark green translucent Yin soldiers wearing ancient war robes and armors, holding ghost-headed knives, followed Li Xiaoqi and rushed towards the sea of corpses.
Li Xiaoqi, who led five hundred Yin soldiers, was like a mad shark rushing into a school of fish. It didn't take long to turn the originally overwhelming sea of corpses into pieces of corpses scattered on the ground.
"Don't be in a daze here. Go and help An Yun and the others. Just leave this place to me. Xiaoyue will go with you."
"By the way, this is for you. These two guns convert spiritual power into bullets."
Throwing the "Silver Moon Double Guns" to Yang Shuang, Li Xiaoqi led the Yin soldiers and rushed towards the group of "ghoul shamans" who were constantly eating the corpses around them.
Seeing the approaching Li Xiaoqi and the five hundred Yin soldiers, hundreds of "ghoul shamans" put down the corpses in their hands, picked up their staffs, and once again emitted countless gray-white light balls.
"Form up and defend!"
After Li Xiaoqi issued the order, the five hundred Yin soldiers quickly formed a neat square formation and placed rectangular shields in front of them.
After a series of deafening explosions, Li Xiaoqi and his phalanx of Yin soldiers were drowned by the dust splashed on the ground.
Just when the "Zombies" were so arrogant that they thought their "ghosts" could defeat the Yin soldiers, Li Xiaoqi's loud voice suddenly sounded in the thick dust.
"Raise the gun and throw it!"
As soon as Li Xiaoqi finished speaking, the dense "different-colored dragon patterns" were like rain of fire from the sky, drowning the remaining hundreds of "ghoul shamans" in the sea of fire.
When the dense dust dispersed, the five hundred Yin soldiers who were dark green and translucent before turned into burning people burning "Red Lotus Karmic Fire".
