After all, Hua Jiu Nan’s cultivation has become shallow;
After all, the horse fairy from the North is "not orthodox";
Chen Daji, Hao Gui Xin Lianshan...forget it, I'll just pretend that the author didn't mention these two...
Although they knew that Wu Ram's soldiers and horses were strong, no one expected that they would be so strong:
He didn't care about the other person's identity and background at all, and didn't even give him a chance to explain. He was completely ignoring the mistakes he made.
Wrapped in thick black mist, everyone could not tell the difference between south, east, north and west, or even up, down, left and right, and fell into the predicament of fighting on their own.
There are ghost shadows whistling and rushing towards them everywhere. Whether it is Taoist magic or physical attacks, the black shadows immediately dissipate.
But in the blink of an eye, it will take shape again, completely in a never-ending posture.
For a while, there were constant shouts of killing, and dragons and dragons roared one after another;
Especially the occasional screams made Hua Jiunan even more worried.
Even with his current behavior, the visibility in this black fog was no more than three meters, and he had no idea who was injured, or even... he might even die in battle.
Just as Hua Jiunan was avoiding the attack and thinking of countermeasures, a familiar voice came from not far away.
"Oh shit, are you kicking Mr. Ji in my big crotch??!"
"Don't run away, we're not done yet!"
After Chen Daji's voice, Chang Baye's scream followed.
"You little bastard, don't chase me around. If you are ambushed, I'll beat you to pieces with just a few blows!"
"Big plan! Master Eight!" Hua Jiunan was overjoyed and immediately rushed towards the place where the sound came from.
It wasn't until he smashed more than a dozen ghost figures with his magic sword that he could vaguely see Chen Daji's blurry figure.
At this moment, this guy is pushing a martial arts soldier to the ground, and he is punching it randomly with his fists.
While banging his mouth, he kept cursing.
"Tell me, if you don't kick Master Ji in the future, I'm going to lose a lot of weight?!"
"This guy will make you dry and swollen with just one kick!"
Maybe Chen Daji was playing too seriously, or maybe the martial arts tactics were too weird. Anyway, this guy didn't even notice that a ghost figure had arrived behind him, and he raised the black ghost knife in his hand and slashed at his neck with a grin.
not good!
Hua Jiunan was shocked when he saw this. Just as he was about to step forward to help, several ghost hands stretched out from the ground and grabbed his feet.
The moment the ghost hands came into contact with his feet, a violent chill hit him.
A thick layer of black ice instantly condensed on the human body.
In this case, let alone rescuing Chen Daji, Hua Jiu Nan couldn't even move himself!
"Stop the big plan, watch your back, and hide quickly!"
"Ah? What are you hiding from?" Chen Daji turned his head naively, just in time to see Hua Jiunan, but he didn't pay attention to the silent ghost knife behind him.
"Boss, are you here?! We were worried that we couldn't find you just now... ah!"
Before Chen Daji could finish speaking, the ghost sword had already slashed down hard.
Chen Daji's big head suddenly flew up with his messy hair.
In the air, there was still an expression of disbelief on his face: "We...are we dead?!!! It really hurts..."
After a breath passed after he finished speaking, the body wrapped in a turtle shell fell to the ground with a thud.
The blood is like thick ink, dyeing the northern land red...
At this moment, Hua Jiunan was completely stunned:
He couldn't believe it, that brother who was a sleazy, rough-and-tumble but extremely loyal man who had accompanied him to dangerous places without caring about his life several times, died like this! ! !
However, before Hua Jiunan could react from his extreme grief, Chang Baye, who had transformed into a few meters in length, had already broken into the place.
When he saw Chen Daji's tragic situation, he was stunned on the spot: "Little... little bastard?!!!"
Tremblingly, he walked forward and wrapped his big tail around Chen Daji's neck where he had lost his head, trying to stop the blood from spurting out.
"Little, little bastard, you can't die. Ba, Ba Ye, I haven't had enough with you yet!!!"
"Don't scare us on purpose, please... get up quickly, okay?! Master Ba, I beg you!!!"
After shaking a few times and seeing that Chen Daji had no reaction, Chang Baye suddenly thought of something.
"Oh yes, the head!"
"Don't worry, little bastard, I'll pick it up for you right now, Mr. Ba!!!"
Yan Bi quickly shook his big head and looked around.
At this moment, a tall ghost soldier riding on a skeleton horse slowly walked out of the black mist, holding Chen Daji's head in his hand.
