The whole group stopped. Qin Tan walked to the front, with a cold face, took out three thunderstorm symbols from his bag and threw them straight into the black hole. Three lightning strikes sounded, and the blackness at the exit scattered a little.
effective!
Chen Shuyang immediately cheered up, took out a handful from his bag and handed it to Lou Fan, "Brother Lou, here you are."
Lou Fan raised the corner of his mouth, took the talisman and drew out a crossed arrow, with a string of talismans on the arrow, just like a blank piece of paper without money. Arrows whizzed towards the exit, and the ten thunderstorm symbols directly dispersed the black mist at the exit.
"Let's go." Without hesitation, Qin Tan grabbed the backpack with the human skin on the ground and walked out.
Lou Fan put away his bow and looked back, but he didn't see Lang and Jiang Dong.
"Wen Lang, Jiang Dong." He shouted loudly.
No one answered.
Gao Yi and Fan Dayong walked in the middle of the team, and his heart was shocked. It was the first time he saw someone using a spell like this, it seemed free and easy, handsome and free of money. Even a senior team with a lot of money like them would not dare to use spells like that, it is a life-saving thing. But the mid-level team was so self-willed, without blinking, the tenth-level Zhang Talisman went out.
Lou Fan looked back anxiously over and over again. Gao Yi was in front of him, and he handed the backpack to Gao Yi, "Captain Gao, you go out first, the backpack will trouble you, I'll go find someone."
Gao Yi took the bag with a complicated expression, and finally nodded and followed Tong Fei in front.
Lou Fan was about to return, when he saw two figures running quickly, he immediately took a bow and kept shooting behind them to relieve them of pressure.
Wen Lang shouted while running, "Brother Lou, go, there are too many, get out."
Lou Fan responded, and drew the bow again several times. More than a dozen arrows disappeared into the ghosts behind, some disappeared in an instant, but even after disappearing more than a dozen arrows, there was no decrease.
He pulled Wen Lang who was out of breath, and seeing that Jiang Dong was fine, he quickly followed him out of the exit.
Suddenly Wen Lang's hand broke free from Lou Fan, and Lou Fan turned around to look, Jiang Dong's feet were entangled in black mist, he kept spitting out bubbles, stretched out his hand and struggled weakly. Wen Lang swam towards him quickly, took his hand and pulled it up.
Lou Fan held his breath and kept drawing the bow. The spiritual arrow shot at the black mist that wrapped around Jiang Dong's feet, but one thread disappeared, and another thread entangled again.
He gritted his teeth, there was only one small pearl in his hand, he didn't know whether to give it to Jiang Dong or Wen Lang, he dared not stop the arrow in his hand, his face was flushed red.
The people in front noticed something strange, Qin Tan swam back, and the black mist in the water seemed to feel the presence of human skin, and began to violently churn up, while the rest of the people were struggling to swim upstream.
Ghost things gushed out of the cave, they were not afraid of water at all, they moved freely in the water, one by one they flocked to the east of the Wenlang River, and there was an archery building, and another group chased the people in front.
A group of people are trapped in the water and have to deal with ghosts and can only desperately swim upstream.
Nie Feng pulled Chen Shuyang up, he held the backpacks of Lou Fan, Qin Tan and Wen Lang in his hand, and Chen Shuyang was pulled by the other hand, his arms were bulging with veins. With too much weight on his back, he swam slower and slower, seeing the ghost behind him was about to catch up. Chen Shuyang threw the Thunderstorm Talisman down while the dog was digging.
He finally surfaced a second before the ghost caught him, and was dragged ashore by Nie Feng.
"You keep the bag, I'll go down to help." Nie Feng settled Chen Shuyang on the shore, and instructed again: "Take the spell in your hand, throw it when you see a ghost, and step back a little."
He said something, Chen Shuyang nodded, Nie Feng sighed, rubbed Chen Shuyang's head, then leaned over and kissed his forehead, turned around and entered the water again.
Chen Shuyang was stunned, and touched his forehead blankly, the cold and gentle soft touch was still there.
Qin Tan stuffed the last little pearl into Lou Fan's mouth, and Lou Fan turned his head to see his blue face from suffocation, his eyes turned red, and leaned over to take a breath for him.
His eyes lit up, he took out his only small pearl and handed it to Qin Tan, pointing to Wen Lang.
Qin Tan nodded, and while waving the Tang Dao, he swam towards Wen Lang and handed the little pearl to him, then pointed to their mouths. A knife swung towards Jiangdong's feet, cutting off the black mist.
But it was useless, Jiang Dong hadn't moved yet, the black mist entangled again, and there were ghosts approaching on one side, Qin Tan was exhausted, so he could only deal with the ghosts on one side first.
Wen Lang gave Jiang Dong the little pearl, and he kissed it and took a deep breath, playing cards on his fingertips. Jiang Dong's suffocated and dazed head finally came to his senses, and he pushed Wen Lang to let him swim upstream.
Wen Lang turned a deaf ear, his eyes were red, holding back his energy. While dragging Jiang Dong with his arm, he threw out the poker. He had long been exhausted, but he was fighting hard, gritting his teeth so that he could not let go.
It's not easy to kill.
Jiang Dong's feet were entangled, his whole body was covered in black mist, his legs were full of wounds, and red blood was scattered in the water like dark flowers.
Jiang Dong waved his hand. Wen Lang shook his head vigorously, and the arrows around him fell one by one, breaking up the surrounding black mist.
Wen Lang hugged Jiang Dong tightly, he looked at him with determination in his eyes - if you want to die, let's die together.
The poker flying out of the fingertips gave off a dazzling white light, and a huge vortex suddenly appeared in the dark and turbulent lake, Wen Lang and Jiang Dong were wrapped in it, the surrounding black mist and ghosts disappeared, and they were the only ones in the vortex.
Wen Lang gritted his teeth, hugged the person to the premise, and swung his feet quickly alternately. Finally, the two of them escaped from the dark mist at the bottom of the lake. Wen Lang glanced down, the strength he was fighting for suddenly loosened, his whole body went limp, his arms around Jiang Dong hung down, and he was about to sink.
At this moment, Jiang Dong, who had been relieved, immediately grabbed Wen Lang's arms, and Wen Lang was held firmly in his arms. He hugged Wen Lang tightly and started to swim upstream. With Little Pearl, he regained some physical strength. Even though it was a bit difficult to carry Wen Lang, it was still no problem to go up.
Nie Feng swam down and saw that the two of them had already left. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he saw Qin Tan and Lou Fan desperately going upstream, followed by a bunch of dark ghosts.
Seeing that he was about to catch up with the two people in front, Qin Tan stopped and danced the Tang knife in his hand. Thinking from the vortex just now, dancing the Tang knife into a propeller had a very good effect.
Nie Feng stepped forward to join the battle. His scissors were like Qin Tan's. The two propellers were powerful, allowing time for the people above. The two exploded below, leaving a gap for them to go up.
A few people went upstream little by little. While the people on the shore waited anxiously, Jiang Dong led Wen Lang out of the water first, followed by Lou Fan with his head up, followed by Nie Feng.
Qin Tan was still underwater, he faintly felt that something in his body was about to break through the ground, he didn't get out of the water, when he stared at the dark ghost, his eyes were condensed as if he was about to shoot ice arrows. The feeling of suffocation did not make him dizzy, but he became more awake. He held the Tang Dao in both hands, and his arms puffed up faintly.
Slowly raise the Tang Dao in the water, and slash down in the water.
Tang Dao slashed into the water, a burst of cold light slashed towards the darkness, like a huge lightning bolt exploding in the water, the darkness was divided into two halves, and then disappeared, the black mist at the bottom of the lake immediately quieted down.
The people on the shore only saw that the water seemed to be split in two, the black mist disappeared and even the water became somewhat clearer. Lou Fan, who was waiting anxiously on the shore, was relieved when he saw Qin Tan surfaced.
Tick-tock water dripped from his body, and Lou Fan's legs moved forward feebly through the resistance of the lake water, and after taking a step, he couldn't move anymore, and fell down on the shore with a plop.
The others were no better than him, Nie Feng staggered and was supported by Chen Shuyang. Jiang Dong half hugged and half dragged Wen Lang, Qin Tan supported his body with the Tang knife, and walked slowly forward step by step.
Tong Fei and the others immediately gathered around, those who helped people helped people, those who picked up things picked up things, and after moving everyone ashore, they turned their heads and saw, hey, countless black heads popped out of the lake again.
The combat power of the intermediate team had not dropped by a single star, and Tong Fei and the others were unambiguous, so they picked up their weapons and went up. Probably because of the lack of skin, most of the black shadows were in the water, few came ashore, and their fighting power was weakened. Tong Fei and the others were quickly wiped out. Even so, there were still ghosts coming up until the sky turned white. Gold trim.
The sun is coming out.
Without protection, the ghost sank unwillingly into the water.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Tong Fei checked everyone's situation, feeling a little guilty, "Thanks to you, if you weren't behind, we might not have come up so easily."
The same goes for Gao Yi, his spiritual weapon is a swarm of bees, which is fine on the shore, but it doesn't work at all in the water, so Lou Fan handed him the backpack, and he lived up to expectations and brought the human skin ashore safely, but it didn't Help me a little bit.
Qin Tan and Wen Lang broke away, Wen Lang was still in a coma, Lou Fan also left, he drew the bow no less than a hundred times, the resistance in the water was still great, and his arms were no longer his own. Nie Feng's back was full of wounds, the wounds were soaked white by the lake water, and his face was also pale.
Jiang Dong settled down to Wen Lang, and immediately went over to check his wounds.
"Take off your clothes and let me have a look." Jiang Dong said while rummaging through things.
Nie Feng didn't say a word, took off his clothes, his back was hardly healed, and he didn't know when it happened, and he didn't groan.
"The wound is a bit deep, and there is also a problem with the lake water. The wound is red and swollen, and the inflammation needs to be cured." Jiang Dong frowned, looking for medicine while turning the flesh of the wound with tweezers.
Fortunately, the medicines were well prepared this time, and they were all good. When the powder was sprinkled on, the cracked purple flesh and blood burst into a circle of white foam, as if it was poisonous.
Chen Shuyang felt a toothache just looking at it. The eyes of the innocent boy in the past were red. He lowered his head and wiped the corners of his eyes with his glasses. A big hand was pressing on his head, and Nie Feng's lazy voice came from above his head.
"What are you doing? I don't feel pain."
Chen Shuyang didn't look up, and said in a muffled voice, "It's no wonder it doesn't hurt."
The corners of Nie Feng's eyes were bent, and he didn't speak, but he looked in a good mood.
Lou Fan and Qin Tan finally came to their senses, Qin Tan pulled Lou Fan up and checked his whole body, no wound was found, so he went to see Nie Feng. Hearing Jiang Dong said it was okay, he looked down at Jiang Dong's feet again.
The calf exposed under his trousers was covered with red marks, which should have been wounded by the black mist.
"Give Nie Feng the medicine and look at your own legs first."
Jiang Dong was taken aback for a moment, and then realized the burning pain in his leg.
Lou Fan looked at Wen Lang, and was sure that he was probably tired. He turned from a coma to a lethargy, and immediately felt relieved, and then looked at the Tang knife in Qin Tan's hand.
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