Facing the endless errands, Yue Linglong and the others were obviously about to be unable to hold on anymore, even Long Xiaoli, who had been exhaling the fragrance, was confused and stopped babbling.
Little did he know that there were actually two leisurely beings on this chaotic battlefield.
These two people are Mu Ziye and Murong Xing.
Mu Ziye is quite leisurely, but he is also quite confused.
Because no matter whether it was Ming Po or the group of blind men who didn't have long eyes, they directly ignored him as a big living person and focused on attacking Yu Wenhao and the others.
At first, he thought that it was because he didn't participate in the battle, that's why those ghosts ignored him.
But it is not.
Because no matter whether he participated in the battle or not, as long as he approached the pile of ghosts, those ghosts would bypass him like the plague.
After being ignored and bypassed by Ming Chai several times, Mu Ziye realized belatedly. The reason why Ming Chai didn't dare to approach them was because of the person on his back who was sleeping in the dark, but his body was overflowing with tears. A little dot with a soft red light.
The fighting was raging below, and the couple watching the theater on the pavilion didn't make any movement for a long time, Mu Ziye raised his head, and shouted at the two angrily: "You two are still waiting for the food? "
Who is more likely to be waiting for food
Mu Ziling looked at Mu Ziye who was wandering leisurely in the underworld with Murong Xing on his back, and twitched the corners of his mouth speechlessly.
This guy is really annoying.
Yue Linglong and the others fought so hard that he almost collapsed. It was fine for him not to participate in the battle, but he was still alive and wandering around in the underworld.
Naturally, Mu Ziling could also see that the reason why Mu Ziye was able to avoid those ghosts was because of the little girl who was sleeping soundly on his back.
At this moment, Murong Xing seemed to be really innocent and just sleeping, but the red soft light that overflowed from her body was not to be ignored, nor could it be ignored.
Mu Ziye stood there with her behind her back, and seemed to be the most eye-catching person in the audience. I don't know what magical deterrent power the red light on her body has, but it deters those ghosts so that none of them dare to approach them.
Mu Ziling looked at the few people who were struggling to deal with Mingcha, and then at Yu Wenhao and the three who were trapped in the concentration barrier: "See, the situation is almost the same?"
"Let's go." Without saying a word, Long Xiaoyu grabbed her slender waist and flew down.
Originally, Mu Ziye took Murong Xing on his back to stop leisurely in the underworld, which was already enough to provoke public outrage. Who would have thought that Long Xiaoyu brought Mu Ziling down from the pavilion, and fell directly under the control of Yu Wenhao and the other three. junction of the enchantment.
Then, before the three of them could react, Long Xiaoyu turned his palms and made seals, and when he raised his hand, he broke the barrier they had worked so hard to control.
"boom-"
There was a violent bang in the air, accompanied by a strong impact.
Ming Po's mournful howling finally stopped.
The three people who were still hanging in mid-air to deploy the control barrier were caught off guard and fell down together.
Fortunately, the three of them were agile and responded in a timely manner, so they would not end up in a mess.
This sudden wave of Long Xiaoyu's operations is simply pissed off!
They carefully controlled the enchantment, just wanting to catch Granny Ming without fail, never thought that a dragon biting gold would come out halfway
After Yu Wenhao stabilized on the ground, he was so angry that he wanted to curse: "Long Xiaoyu, what do you mean?!"
Chu Yao also said angrily: "Come out to break our barrier at the critical moment, the dignified King Qi has such qualities, and he is not afraid of ridicule by the world."
Not to mention Yu Wenhao and Chu Yao, even Ouyang Feiyu, who always regarded himself as a peaceful mind, was so distraught at this moment that he couldn't clean up his mind.
But before Ouyang Feiyu could agree with the last sentence, what happened next made the three people who were on the verge of blowing hair dumbfounded and speechless for an instant.
The palm that Long Xiaoyu just dropped did not know how much force it used, and it directly smashed a deep hole in the ground, and Yu Wenhao and the others, who were carefully trying to capture the ghost just now, were embedded in this deep hole .
Long Xiaoyu sacrificed the wind-blade gold thread, and tied up the dark woman in the deep pit who didn't know whether she was dead or alive.
Finally, he quietly raised his eyes, and glanced at the three people who were blushing with anger, "You guys are too slow."
The implication is that you guys are too weak.
The three of them were so choked that they almost vomited blood, but they couldn't deny each other from the bottom of their hearts—
Indeed, with the strength of the three of them, they could only control Lady Ming, but could not restrain her decisively. So at that time, they had already discussed that they should first control the barrier to consume their vigor, and then slowly find her. Opportunity to start.
After all, there is only one chance.
Unexpectedly, before they got this opportunity, Long Xiaoyu had already made a move.
They opened fire with all their firepower, but it was Long Xiaoyu who caught Po Ming in the end.
Whose credit should this be
For a while, Yu Wenhao's face was cloudy and uncertain, and his heart was extremely suffocated and nauseated.
At this moment, he just didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that Long Xiaoyu's current strength seemed to be so strong that he couldn't match it.
Seeing her own man picking up other people's advantage, picking it up so confidently, and even choking the other party into obedience, there is nothing wrong with picking on him, Mu Ziling really wanted to laugh.
However, now is not the time for her to laugh, nor can she be allowed to laugh.
Ming Po's voice stopped and the war stopped.
At the same time, those ghosts seemed to be enraged, billowing green mist erupted from their snow-white bodies, and the terrifying breath of death swept across the entire street in an instant.
The scene was suddenly far more uncontrollable than when Ming Po wailed to boost morale.
Yu Wenhao and the three of them let go of their hearts just now because they caught Granny Ming, and they raised them again in an instant.
The three of them didn't care to continue discussing who deserved the most credit here, Qiqi joined Yue Linglong and the others in a battle where they were obviously losing.
Faced with the rolling death breath, Murong Xing, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly woke up: "Big brother, I can't scare them anymore, run away."
Mu Ziye, who was still in the dark, was so frightened by her sudden utterance that his soul almost went out of his body.
His heart skipped a beat, and he immediately jumped three feet high with Murong Xing on his back.
All the ghosts rose together and attacked.
No matter how high Mu Ziye jumped, she was a little too late to react.
Just when he and Murong Xing were about to be pierced by dense spears—
A purple afterimage that was as fast as lightning rose into the sky, and the purple shadow golden whip that she sacrificed in her hand bound the two of them tightly, pulling them to rescue them.
"How is it? Are you all right?" Mu Ziling let go of the whips tied around Mu Ziye and Murong Xing, and asked with concern.
"Why are you alright?" Mu Ziye glanced back in shock, and grumbled with itchy teeth, "You really don't want to make a move, and if you make a move, you will make a big mess."
(end of this chapter)