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

Chapter 130 The Bride of the Blood Race (12)

"What does it mean to look strong?"

Long Yinhuxiao held up an exaggerated round shield, "That's obviously very strong."

After saying that, he sank into his dantian, shouted angrily, and made a gesture to slap the male ghost in tuxedo with his back on the face.

"Get out of the way!"

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

Before she finished speaking, Mu Xue and Chen Jian, who was standing beside Long Yin Hu Xiao, kicked up and kicked the unsuspecting teammate away, successfully causing him to stagger away from the ghost.

"They are resentful spirits. If there is no special means, just touching them will cause harm!"

Si Wuqing spoke extremely fast and authentically.

Even though she didn't get along with this teammate for a long time, she could tell that Long Yin Hu Xiao was good at attacking and killing from the front, rather than various supernatural means.

She kept flipping through the magic book and released phantoms to block the two wraiths: "Do you have a way to deal with them? The spirits I can control now are relatively weak and not their opponents!"

"No!" Qingluan replied immediately.

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

Mu Xue and Shen Jian subconsciously shook the palm of his hand, but found nothing.

His voice was steady: "Get out."

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

"Retreat! Retreat to the villa!"

There lived the mysterious Livid and the seven brides as "sacrifices", and 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 wraith 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 phantom eyes on the four players.

The "giggle" laughter followed, which directly stimulated the players' scalps to tingle.

The weirdest thing is that they unconsciously had the idea of ​​"catch them without a fight".

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

not good……

In Si Wuqing's ear, the loud siren became more and more urgent-the two wraiths were about to catch up!
There are tigers in front, wolves in back... My life is over!
The above thoughts flashed through the minds of the players at the same time.

Dragon Yin and Tiger Roar have always followed the path of breaking through ten thousand spells and relying on the purest martial arts. Seeing this desperate situation, he sacrificed his silver epee without hesitation.

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

"I can't fight it." Si Wuqing pressed the page of the book, ready to open it at any time, "Unless you also have a way to deal with spirit bodies, I alone cannot solve them in a short time."

And the next stage of being caught in a long battle...is being hit on both sides.

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

"There are too many of them." Mu Xue and Shen Jian looked alert.

It's not that there is only one pursuer. In this case, running separately will kill you faster.

The two waves of ghosts approached at every step, trapping the four players firmly in the encirclement.

In the dignified sight of the players, the female resentful spirit floated out, and said in a non-continuous voice: "Who are you..."

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

"We are not heretics!" Long Yinhuxiao hastily argued, "It has nothing to do with them!"

"Heretic... all... damn..."

Damn, you are the one to die!
Oh you're dead, that's all right.

Longyinhuxiao scolded this wraith who couldn't communicate in his heart.

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

Qingluan stomped her feet anxiously.

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

brush.

The three players, as well as the two wraiths, cast their gazes over.

Qingluan swallowed with a "gudong", pointed at Si Wuqing and the others and said, "They are indeed heretics, but I am not. I am an undercover agent who broke into the enemy army!"

"You're still engaging in internal division at this time?!" Now Si Wuqing couldn't bear it anymore.

Long Yinhuxiao also scolded angrily: "This guy is irrational at first glance, aren't you talking like chicken and duck?"

"You are the chicken!" Qingluan scolded.

Mu Xue and Shen Jian next to him looked at his three teammates with a look of foolishness, and suddenly had an idea that it would be good if the group was wiped out.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and lowered his voice: "I will listen to my order later, and run to the villa together."

He has a special skill that can only be used once, and it can only exert its maximum effect when the enemies gather, so he will wait until now.

This sentence immediately rekindled the flame of hope in the eyes of the other three players!
Ahead, the female Wraith was somewhat confused by their sudden quarrel.

Fortunately, she is just a dead person, so she doesn't need to think: "Heretics... must... be wiped out..."

It's now!

Just as Mu Xue and Shen Jian were about to activate their skills, a sweet and cold female voice suddenly rang out.

"All stop."

The voice wasn't too loud, but it was extremely clear. It was heard by everyone, as if someone was whispering in their ears.

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

OK……

Qingluan was about to answer subconsciously.

and many more……

She reacted immediately, showing a somewhat terrified expression.

Why should I listen to her?

It's strange, my hand... I can't lift my hand...

If you continue to fight, you will be hated by her...

...Why should I be afraid of being hated by her? !I don't even know who she is!
Two thoughts formed a tug-of-war in Qingluan's mind, which also complicated her expression.

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

Qingluan turned her neck with difficulty, and found that Si Wuqing beside her also looked like she had seen a ghost, and suddenly felt a lot more balanced in her heart.

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

Si Wuqing reluctantly raised her head, and saw the white silk dress blowing in the wind, the slender waist that was grasped gracefully, the white shoulders and neck that were exposed, and the blond, blue-eyed, delicate-looking girl wearing a laurel crown.

At the moment when the laurel crown came into view, Si Wuqing only felt a sharp pain in his eyes.

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

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

She let us go?

Good thing.

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

After dozens of steps.

"Really...didn't chase after..." Qingluan's face was full of disbelief.

(End of this chapter)