No one notified me in advance. Everyone in the end times is crazy.

A large group of ghosts attacked them.

Fan Qing roughly estimated that there were more than a hundred.

They stepped on a trap that had been prepared in advance and their speed slowed down instantly.

The ghosts in the air had little effect and continued to fly towards them with their fangs and claws bared.

"Really? Aren't you afraid of getting hit by thunder when flying so fast? 'Four Symbols and Eight Diagrams Formation: Zhen Zi·Thunderfall'!"

As soon as Yuwen Boyuan finished speaking, dark clouds gathered in the sky and thunder crackled, paralyzing the ghosts and monsters and making them move slowly.

"Now it's my turn to perform! The clown, 'Unique Jugglery'!"

The clown was riding a unicycle and juggling a juggling stick in his hand. One "accidental" move caused the stick to fall, causing a series of explosions.

After showing his surprise, he simply stopped acting and started smashing the monsters with his juggling stick while laughing wildly.

"Go ahead, it's your turn to reap the harvest. Doctor, 'Spiritual Cutting'."

Jack was moving around the explosion zone holding a scalpel, and the cold light reflected from his scalpel could be seen in the thick smoke.

The silver blade light formed ripples and fell down in an instant.

Occasionally, ghosts with higher intelligence and stronger strength will break through the explosion circle, and at this time several people will be needed to clean them up.

The three of them worked in perfect harmony to add soul power to their weapons.

With a "bang", Wang Rui's two swords could not withstand the consumption and shattered.

Yuwen Boyuan immediately followed and repelled the ghost.

"Look behind you! You ugly monster." Zhao Ritian appeared behind the ghost and punched him on the head.

The ghost used his arms to resist, and when he realized that things were not going well, he tried to escape.

"Did you get away? You want to run away?"

A bunch of flying knives stabbed over, and the ghost dodged quickly, but unfortunately was hit by two knives.

During this gap, Wang Rui had already changed into the new sword that Fan Qing had sent him.

After several rounds, Zhao Ritian's brass knuckles were broken.

"Brother Xiaotian, go on!"

Zhao Ritian caught the spare brass knuckles thrown by Fan Qing and said, "Thanks, that's just in time."

Fan Qing gave him a thumbs up and continued to check on others.

Wang Rui suddenly shouted, "Kneel down!"

When Yuwen Boyuan heard this, his knees instantly went weak and he fell to his knees with a conditioned plop.

The goblin's arm, transformed into a saw, just brushed past his head.

"Fat!"

"Here I come!" Zhao Ritian clasped his hands, stood firmly on his horse, used Wang Rui as a stepping stone to gain leverage, and threw him towards Yuwen Boyuan.

"Anyone who dares to touch me will die."

Wang Rui swung his two swords, slashing across the ghost's neck like a butterfly spreading its wings.

Zhao Ritian praised: "So handsome! Brother Rui."

Wang Rui looked at the sword in his hand and always felt that the feeling of the cut he just made was not right.

"Tsk! Let her get away."

"Ran?"

"Hmm, it doesn't feel right. It should be a death-substitution skill like a stand-in doll."

Wang Rui turned around and saw Yuwen Boyuan still kneeling there.

"..."

“Are you addicted to kneeling?”

Yuwen Boyuan said aggrievedly: "Arui hasn't called me up yet."

Wang Rui felt both angry and amused. He pulled him up and took a look at the battle situation. It was basically over.

Let everyone rest here to recover their strength, and then return the same way.

Hearing that he could rest, Zhao Ritian didn't care whether the ground was clean or not and lay down anywhere.

Wang Rui frowned slightly, clearly showing disgust.

"Ari, do you want to sit down and rest for a while?" Yuwen Boyuan said as he was about to take off his coat and spread it on the ground.

"No, I'll just stand there for a while."

"Okay, then I'll stand with Ari."

Fan Qing was busy handing them towels and potions to restore their strength, directing the ghosts to collect the spoils, counting them and putting them into backpacks, and finally reporting to Wang Rui.

Wang Rui smiled and rubbed Fan Qing's head, saying, "Thank you for your hard work, Xiaoqing."

"It's okay. Compared to my brothers, I'm actually the most relaxed."

Zhao Ritian, who was lying on the ground, raised his hand and said weakly, "Xiaoqing, brother wants to drink some water."

"Oh! It's coming!"

Zhao Ritian took the mineral water and said to the camera: "I'll show you how to drink water in one second."

He tapped the bottom of the bottle, and the whole bottle deflated, and he drank all the water in the bottle.

"Hahaha! Kids, I'm awesome!"

Wang Rui frowned and sighed, unable to bear to watch.

"barbarian."

Yuwen Boyuan: "Haha~ After all these years, A Rui still hasn't gotten used to it?"

Wang Rui: "Habits are habits, but if you can't stand it, you really can't stand it."

Zhao Ritian: "I'm not particular about details!"

Wang Rui: "Yes, yes, go back after you have rested."

Zhao Ritian: "You're going back so soon? You've only been resting for ten minutes?"

Wang Rui: "Then you can stay here. I always feel that there is something strange here. Our weapons and soul power are almost depleted. It is better to go back as soon as possible."

Fan Qing: "I think the captain is right."

Zhao Ritian: "Fence-sitter."

Yuwen Boyuan: "Didn't Arei say that if you don't want to leave, you can stay here."

Zhao Ritian: "Fence-sitter number two."

A few people turned around and left, still talking and laughing.

"Hey! You guys! Are you really not going to care about me anymore?"

Zhao Ritian got up from the ground and chased after them happily, fearing that they would really abandon him.

"Hey! Wait for me! Rui brother~"

Wang Rui stopped, and the other two followed suit.

"Hurry up, Fatty."

"Hehe~ It's coming, it's coming!"

Zhao Ritian had just met up with a few people when they were surrounded by a fragrant red mist.

"Don't panic, come closer to me."

Several people moved towards Wang Rui, and Yuwen Boyuan even grabbed his hand.

A female voice rang out beside them: "Let me see, where is the husband that the matchmaker carefully selected for me?"

They couldn't see any ghosts, but they could feel a negative energy floating around them.

"Ah~ I found it."

Yuwen Boyuan suddenly felt his hands empty, and Wang Rui disappeared right under their noses.

"Ari!"

Yuwen Boyuan wanted to chase the drifting red mist, but was knocked down by Zhao Ritian, who pressed him down hard.

"Don't go and send it off. You have to trust Brother Rui."

"I believe in Arui, but we just finished a battle, and Arui's soul power is almost exhausted. I can't just leave him alone. I can't do it. Let me go. Don't you like money? I'll give it to you. As long as you let me go and let me go find Arui, I'll give you all my money!"

Between money and being a good person, Zhao Ritian chose the latter.

"This isn't about money. I can't let you go and die."

"You still know you're going to die, what about Ari? Without him, I'd rather be dead! Let me go! Don't worry, I won't blame you even if I die."

Yuwen Boyuan tried his best but couldn't break free from the fat man weighing over 400 pounds who was sitting on him calmly.

"Oh! That's enough! Let's go find Rui Ge together. The most urgent thing is to think about how to get through this road."

Fan Qing interrupted, "Hey, I think the most urgent thing is to let go of Brother Bai Yuan. I feel like he's about to be crushed to death."

Seeing Yuwen Boyuan rolling his eyes due to being pressed down, Zhao Ritian cursed: "Fuck!"

Quickly get up, grab Yuwen Boyuan by the collar, and start a love awakening. (Slap)

"Brother! Brother! Don't scare me! How am I going to explain to Brother Rui if you roll your eyes? Brother, wake up!"