Blood dripped down from the air all the way.
Xiaobao's pupils shrank violently.
The small body trembled violently uncontrollably.
He didn't escape as Yingmei hoped, but with a thought, he called out the evil spirit sword.
hum! !
The blade made an ear-piercing hum.
Holding a long sword that was almost as tall as him, Xiao Bao uttered a word in a cold voice: "Kill!!"
She has always been cowardly, especially chatty to ward off evil spirits, but this time she didn't make a sound.
The moment Xiaobao gave the order, it flew out like lightning.
The ghoul's tongue rolled up high, as if it wanted to swallow the dying Ying Mei into its stomach.
However, when the Evil Resisting Sword whizzed and pierced his head, in his big densely packed eyes, there was a sinister gleam of successful trickery.
call out!
From the mouth of the ghoul, a second tongue shot out, flying towards Xiaobao, wrapping him around.
"little Master!!"
Chang Lao raised his head to see this scene, and was furious.
He knew how terrible that tongue was.
Whether it is the treasure clothes with runes or the skin touches, it will be burned.
The little master is still so young, how can he bear such harm
However, the expected burning sound did not come.
Chang Lao was shocked to find that there was a faint light shining all over Xiao Bao's body.
Form a barrier to protect him in it.
And the almost omnipotent tongue of the sixth-level ghoul couldn't penetrate this barrier.
The Evil Resisting Sword came out of Xiaobao's hands at some point and was suspended in the air.
That light, that barrier, emanates from the sword.
In a daze, Chang Lao saw a young man with a blurred face and strange short hair standing beside the evil sword.
"Prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony... Lao Tzu is a five-good youth cultivated by the core values of socialism. Will he be afraid of you feudal remnants?"
"As long as my soul is still there, if you hurt my little master even a bit, I will lose!!"
The ghoul let out a low roar.
There was a look of surprise in the densely grown eyes.
There seemed to be a faint trace of fear mixed in it.
But its wisdom is really limited, and the fear rooted in the soul is only fleeting, and it is left behind.
The blood-red figure flashed and appeared in front of Xiao Bao in the blink of an eye.
boom! !
With a light and skillful punch, the light of the shield covering Xiaobao faded a bit.
There was a pained expression on the evil spirit's face.
Xiao Bao's pupils shrank, and he said sharply: "Resist evil spirits, come back!!"
boom! !
With the second punch, the Evil Resisting Sword, which had always been indestructible, made a crackling sound, and fine cracks began to spread.
Xiaobao suddenly raised his voice, "Resist evil spirits! I order you to come back as the master!!"
He frantically mobilized his consciousness, trying to take the evil spirit sword back into his body.
But the young man whose figure was getting more and more slack gritted his teeth and grinned ferociously: "Little master, this is the first time that I have disobeyed your orders. Don't forget this historic moment." gone."
"The tortoise bastard, the skin-splitting ghost, if I hadn't gathered less than 1% of my energy, you thought you could run rampant in front of me!!"
"You smash! Keep smashing! If I take a step back, I won't be a man..."
boom! ! !
With the third punch, the light on the evil spirit sword instantly dimmed, and the roaring figure of the young man also slowly disappeared.