Welcome to the world of strange dreams

"Okay, stop crying, be good, I'll find a way to take you out." Luo Zhao suddenly said after taking back the box.

The gentleness in his voice, the kind of lingering lingering feeling, was like the soft words between lovers, which made Fu Minghui's heart suddenly feel numb.

This drama has passed, even better than hers.

However, the next second, Luo Zhao put her down from his back, turned around and held her in his arms.

Fu Minghui's whole body stiffened.

Until, as his hand gently patted her back, as if comforting, his voice also entered her ears, "Don't panic, don't try to help during the fight. Someone will protect you later, just listen." ”

"Ah, isn't this woman Luo Zhao's?"

"Does this God of Death also have a weakness?"

"Mother-in-law is so annoying! Get into the trap quickly! If you want to fall in love, you won't change the time."

"If he takes another step forward he will never run out of time."

"Go, go, go."

"Ah, this woman is so annoying!"

"Come on! Anyway, it's just one step away. Just hit him and pull him in."

At this moment, the other party's agitation was uncontrollable and boiling.

"They can't wait any longer." Fu Minghui buried his head in Luo Zhao's arms and whispered.

"Just to make them anxious." Luo Zhao also whispered.

Because of this posture, Fu Minghui felt that Luo Zhao's body was tensing up on guard, and his heartbeat was extremely strong.

This shows that his blood is accelerating, but it is definitely not out of control.

What is out of control are the evil spirits hiding in the dark.

Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore due to Luo Zhao's tactics.

Countless screams suddenly sounded at the same time. Even though he was prepared, Fu Minghui felt that his heart was hammered hard and his body was in extreme pain.

"It'll be okay."

And as Luo Zhao said these five words, Fu Minghui felt that his body was vacated and was thrown directly.

In borders, physical logic doesn't quite exist.

Therefore, Fu Minghui felt that his body was as light as a leaf, drifting for a moment without any support, and then he was caught by someone.

Direction, is the opposite of a death trap.

Although she was not out of danger at this time, she was caught firmly and stood on the outside of the attack circle.

Yes, attack circle!

The evil spirits hiding in the dark finally lost control and pounced on Luo Zhao.

Countless black shadows, constantly changing their shapes and angles, vowed to crush Luo Zhao.

Luo Zhao stood there like a small boat in the angry sea.

Ups and downs, bumps, but never overturned.

His movements are still crisp and neat, never flashy, and he can defeat the enemy with one move.

As the battle became more intense, the light emitted from the dagger grew longer and longer, and was finally as tall as him.

Balls of black air surrounded him tightly.

In the black air, bloody weapons stabbed from various weird angles.

Extremely sharp and murderous.

The scene looked dangerous, but Luo Zhao's presence seemed to mock the ineffectiveness of those attacks.

The most recent time, the evil spirit's black energy almost touched his face, but it still cut him into powder.

If Luo Zhao is very handsome, the word handsome is not enough to describe him in battle.

"Ahhh, he seems to know our tactics."

"It's just a little bit close, why can't I hit it!"

"If this continues, we will all be doomed, and he is still unscathed."

"He's too powerful, let's just run away."

All kinds of complicated emotions entered Fu Minghui's mind again.

She felt that the other party was timid.

But before she had time to be happy, the most ferocious evil spirits suddenly changed their attack methods. She didn't care about hiding her strength, and shouted anxiously, "Step down, step down!"

"They are going to make a heart sound and hurt your soul."

"Ah, it's just thoughts."

Before he finished speaking, the ground where Luo Zhao was suddenly loosened. A thick black line looked like a giant python, and it opened its bloody mouth in an instant.

Luo Zhao's feet collapsed and he was almost swallowed by the darkness.

But in the next second, he flew into the air and narrowly avoided it.

In such a fierce battle, he was actually distracted enough to hear Fu Minghui's prompts and responded quickly.

His sword pierced the ground, and the light was like lightning, emitting a dazzling silver light, and spread out into an electric current like teeth and claws, penetrating the darkness from the underground.

Amid the screams, Fu Minghui felt his eyes were dazzled.

At the same time, she heard the terrifying voice, "There's something wrong with that woman. She can hear and sense us. Go ahead and kill her first!"

Fu Minghui was startled and instinctively retreated.

In panic, he tripped over his left foot and almost fell down.

Fortunately, a pair of arms supported him, and a gentle voice came, "Miss Fu, you have to be careful."

Fu Minghui only had time to see a strong and flexible back, as well as a pair of arms with bulging muscles and beautiful lines.

The situation was so urgent. When she was thrown by Luo Zhao and fell down, this person caught her. She didn't even have time to see who he was.

Someone appeared in the border before, and Luo Zhao blocked her eyes so that she couldn't see the person's face, but she could also see the figure.

It's the same person! Reinforcements called by Luo Zhao.

At this time, he was wearing a big helmet to cover his face.

At the same time, he pulled Fu Minghui behind him and quickly put a black glove that reached the elbow on his flowery arm.

At this moment, an evil spirit jumped in front of me.

Before the black energy came, Fu Minghui felt a strong chill that could freeze a person's blood and freeze his bones into ice shards.

She didn't even have time to warn him before she saw the man with the flowery arm raise his hand to attack.

Different from Luo Zhao's handsome sword-wielding style, the man with flowery arms is more straightforward.

Tear directly by hand.

His movements were flexible and his strength was strong. He moved quickly and tore apart all the black shadows that came towards him.

Unfortunately, Fu Minghui didn't have time to praise, so he covered his chest.

There was a sharp pain in her heart because too much information was pouring in, and it hurt like her head was going to explode.

However, she still tried hard to distinguish and kept giving reminders.

"They are running away!" Soon, Fu Minghui said again, and provided several directions in succession.

"Kill! Leave no one behind." Luo Zhao, who was fighting silently, suddenly spoke out.

As he spoke, the lightsaber in his hand resembled Death's scythe. And the black energy is like rotten grass in the field, completely and completely harvested.

"As expected of your lord!" The flower-armed man praised.

Seeing that the evil spirit no longer cared about harming Fu Minghui and was only trying to escape hastily, he also surrounded Luo Zhao.

Soon, the world became quiet...

"Clean the battlefield." Luo Zhao called the man with the flowery arm.

And whispered, "They know Fu Minghui's ability, they can't let anyone go, and they can't leave any blind spots."

The flower-armed man responded and immediately searched around.

Fu Minghui had been very nervous, and now his legs were so weak that he sat down directly.

Luo Zhao walked to her side and confirmed again, "Can you hear them?"

"They didn't speak." Fu Minghui felt a little desperate in his heart, "I can hear their voices."

In order to keep it secret, no matter whether it is a human or a ghost, it may not make a sound.

But she couldn't control the thoughts in her heart, so she could "hear" them.

Having the ability to read minds is scary enough, but it turns out she can read the minds of "ghosts".

Happy New Year, my dear ones.