Online game of short knife

Chapter 409 Fighting all the way
Seriously, I don’t know that there are pursuers catching up behind me. The weather is getting worse and worse. The snow is falling more and more quickly. Seriously, I am running fast in the wind and snow. I am very anxious. I only encountered a few waves of ambushes along the way. Players from the glory days, these guys used to look wrong and would run away, but now they seem to have been beaten to death. They clearly know that there is a gap in strength, but they still entangle them desperately, and they will never give up until they are completely wiped out.

It's fine once, but it's like this even a few times. Seriously, something is wrong. The purpose of these players in the glory days is very clear, which is to hold back their own footsteps.

Could it be that something bad happened in the front, that's why these players desperately wanted to hold themselves back, they were seriously anxious, and they pushed the speed of "Flying Swallow Speed" to the extreme, but they still didn't see the slightest trace of Shen Tian on the road The clues left by Yi and his party are not surprising if you think about it carefully. The wind and snow are so strong, even if there are any traces, they will be quickly covered by the sky.

Seriously was running wildly, when he suddenly saw a white shadow flashing past in the distance, this figure appeared quickly and disappeared very quickly, like a piece of white cloth blown up by the wind, serious I'm sure I'm not mistaken, it's definitely a person, and it's a person with long white hair.

It was just a glimpse, although he couldn't see the man's face clearly, but the white hair flying up in the wind looked extremely strange.

Seriously, his heart sank, there must be a demon if something is unusual, there must be an enemy coming to him.

A shrill and sharp voice like the cry of a ghost suddenly sounded, and the whistling wind could not cover up the voice. The voice seemed to come from the hell under the Nine Nethers, with a melodious and sad tone, as if weeping and complaining, and it was ethereal in all directions on the snow field reverberate.

"Ghosts walk all over Huangquan Road~~~The people on the Naihe Bridge are heartbroken~~~~Tears like blood~~~The moon is dark~~~The two places are gone~~~The sky is terrified~~~The ground is terrified~~~"

The voice fluctuated from far to near, at one moment it seemed to be beside me, but at another moment it was far away.

"Damn it, grandma's whore is pretending to be a ghost, it's annoying." The corner of Serious's mouth twitched, and he felt black lines all over his forehead. Serious is proficient in voice-changing techniques, and he knew it was deliberately sent by someone. The sound that comes out, this sound has a slight effect of shocking the mind, coupled with the extremely dark weather, it will indeed make people involuntarily fear, but it has no effect on the serious, the assistance of the Qingxin Pushan Jue makes the serious His state of mind was like an ancient well without waves, extremely calm and unaffected at all.

Accompanied by the mournful song like a lonely soul weeping, that white shadow appeared again. It was erratic like a ghost, and Sergeant just wanted to chase after him, when the ghost appeared in another direction.

Serious wanted to leave without hesitation, but the ghost followed up again, turned around, and disappeared without a trace, not giving Serious a chance to get in touch with him. Incomparable.

Is it over?Is this the rhythm that will annoy me to death?Seriously, the more he listened, the more impatient he became. With an idea, Serious came up with an unreliable idea, took a long breath, and sang a divine song that has been circulating in reality for many years, "The boundless end of the world is my love! The flowers are blooming at the foot of the green hill! What kind of rhythm is the most swaying! What kind of singing is the most joyful~~~”

The ghost cry was interrupted by a serious and loud singing, and it stopped abruptly like a sudden jam.

Seriously and silently liked it. It is indeed a divine comedy that has been popular for decades and has poisoned the ears of countless people. It is still ranked high in the square dance music of grandparents and aunts. Pi Yi, this power is really awesome!
Seriously, I don’t like this song very much, but this song "The Most Dazzling National Style" is really like a magic sound, full of magic. After listening to this song, I can’t help humming it unconsciously, just like It's like being brainwashed.

See if you still dare to call ghosts, and let you try if you call again. Anxiety and Fahai, you don’t understand love, Seriously held Beifeng’s handle tightly and said loudly, “You’re still pretending to be a fart! You can’t scare me , if you want to kill me, hurry up, or I will leave!"

A few white shadows floated up from the snow on all sides, their fingers bent into claws, attacking and killing Sergeant at the same time.

Sure enough, there was more than one person. I had doubts in my heart when I was serious. This ghost-like man in white appeared suddenly from east to west, and moved too fast. Seriously, it was difficult to do so fast even with Shunpo, which would cause There is only one answer to such an effect, that is, there must be several people in white clothes pretending to be ghosts.

Before they got close, they smelled a foul wind, which made people feel sick. The nails on the hands of these men in white were extremely sharp, and they were still glowing with gray and black light. Obviously, they were on the nails. They were all poisonous, and they wore hideous ghost masks on their faces. At first glance, they were quite terrifying.

The men in white cooperated very tacitly, with heavy claws, grabbing him from all directions, sealing off all his positions, serious smiling, not giving in at all, the north wind suddenly came out of its sheath, and the light of the saber suddenly shot up into the sky , the sharp blade whirled to both sides suddenly, brought up a crystal light curtain, and greeted it.

To deal with many enemies, the situation does not allow the seriousness to waste time here. As soon as he makes a move, the seriousness directly uses the sure-kill sword move "Shana Fanghua" to strike the crowd with a few. This move is perfect, seriousness just wants to end it quickly Fight and move on.

The cold light is flowing, the bright brilliance is overflowing, blood is flying all over the sky, and it is sprinkled on the white and flawless snow. In the direction, a middle-aged man in green clothes dressed as a scribe appeared there at some point. As soon as "Sha Na Fang Hua" made a move, his serious and keen perception found that someone was approaching silently, but this person did not participate in the siege , which was a serious surprise.

It seemed that this was the real opponent. He stared seriously at the Tsing Yi scribe who suddenly appeared, and the other party was also sizing him up with a bit of surprise in his eyes.

"Are you with them?" Seriously holding Bei Feng, pointing the tip of the knife at the scribe in Tsing Yi asked.

"Those who can only pretend to be gods and tricks are not worthy of carrying the old man's shoes." The scribe in Tsing Yi smiled indifferently, "The old man is a scholar with a wonderful hand, Fang Qingping, junior, you have come to the Palace of the King of Hades, don't forget who took your life."

Serious is too lazy to talk to him, what is his name and serious can't remember at all, it's just that the enemy killed him, and as soon as the north wind blows, Serious rushes forward.

Miaoshou Scholar let out a long whistle, flipped his hand, and an iron fan appeared in his hand, swung it violently, and covered Sergeant's head with a strong wind.

　Thanks to the lonely master | for the reward~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)