"So, Junior Sister is coming out soon?" Leng Yumo cheered up, poured the powder on the wound casually, and licked her chapped lips, "Isn't it just a mere way of breaking the sky? There are three perverted senior brothers, and Wu Lord of Death, I don't believe that my junior sister can't inherit it! Not to mention the way of heaven, the sky has poked a hole in it."
Yun Ruohan said in a deep voice: "No matter what, we must not take our guard lightly until the younger junior sister and the third child come back. Both the Mingyan Army and the Xiaoyao Army are members of the junior junior sister's team, and those monks are all survivors in this world. There are more people, if you can lose less, you will lose less."
After a pause, he continued: "Yumo, you should pay attention to protecting General Wei at all times. His existence is more important than ours."
Leng Yumo nodded.
After the five of them had a brief conversation, they ushered in another battle.
Leng Yumo glanced at the direction of the defending crown from a distance from time to time, while fighting the fifth-order ghoul.
It's not that she doesn't want to defend the title personally.
Rather, the five of them from Xiaoyaomen have always been the focus of devouring objects by the ghouls.
If she was too close to defending the crown, not only would she not be able to protect him, but would draw the fifth-level ghoul's attention to defending the crown.
Leng Yumo repelled the fifth-order ghoul with a single blow.
She blazed fiercely, burning a big hole in the ghoul's body.
The ghoul let out a shrill scream and wanted to run away.
Leng Yumo's [Wu Shang Huo Jue] brought a more terrifying spiritual fire than [Golden Crow Fire].
And it's powered by magic.
Even if it is a fifth-level ghoul, if it is burned by her, it will be completely wiped out, and there is no chance of being reborn as a low-level ghoul.
No matter how dare the fifth-level ghouls fight against Leng Yumo, they turn around and run as if flying.
At this time, more than half of its body has been burned, and it only needs one more blow to completely annihilate it in ashes.
The combat strength of a fifth-order ghoul is equivalent to that of an immortal.
If there is one less, the chances of winning on the human side will naturally be more.
So Leng Yumo only thought for a moment before chasing after him without hesitation.
The Red Lotus Seizing Soul Knife suddenly became as big as covering the sky and blocking out the sun.
The flame condensed on the blade, flew to the tip of the blade, and turned into Muyan of the fire bird.
Puchi!
The fire bird flew out and penetrated the body of the fifth-level ghoul.
There was the sound of flesh and blood burning in the air.
In the blink of an eye, a fifth-order ghoul had completely disappeared.
Leng Yumo withdrew her long knife, her chest heaving slightly.
Her strike seemed easy, but it consumed a lot of divine power.
But fortunately, it will take time for the next fifth-order ghoul to come to fight the wheel battle.
However, the next moment, Leng Yumo's face changed drastically.
She turned around abruptly, and what caught her eyes was a figure slowly appearing beside Wei Mian.
Tsing Yi Mo hair, ice blue eyes deep and indifferent, looking at everything around, as if without the slightest emotion.
Ink, green, mountains!
Leng Yumo's pupils shrank suddenly, and she opened her mouth wide to speak.
But the voice seemed to be stuck in the throat.
General Wei... Be careful!
The slender and beautiful, fair and slightly sickly hand slowly pressed the defending champion's head.
Wei Mian's eyes were wide open, with a frightened expression in his bloodshot pupils.
He felt that there was a force pouring into his sea of consciousness, easily breaking through all his defenses, and then...
Suddenly burst.
"Ah!!!"
The boundless and severe pain caused Wei Mian to let out a heart-piercing scream.
The body fell limply.