Fading God Card

"My wine gourd!"

The ghost wine fairy wanted to cry but watched his wine gourd that turned into a monster come out of his hand, and then it was directly pierced by the black snake of the snake. He jumped and cursed in distress, but then he had to start running away.

After losing their equipment and weapons, most people are basically useless. Only the widow sister and the viper can still act normally because the summoned objects are creatures.

"Boss Fan, run! There are too many monsters!"

Steel Beast turned around and wanted to pull Fan Yan away, but as soon as Fan Yan turned his head, he immediately exclaimed that something was wrong.

Fan Yan's eyes turned out to be blood red, and when he looked back, he opened his mouth and sprayed salt flowers all over his face!

"Ah! Eyes!"

In an instant, the steel beast's face was bloody and bloody, and after falling to the ground a few seconds later, the salt crystallization began from the head, bursting out a lot of blood.

"Damn it! Boss Fan and the substitute are perfectly integrated. Now he is full of salt. He has turned into a demon. Stay away from him!"

With a whiff, a spider thread entangled Fan Yan. Just as the widow sister finished reminding her, the spider thread suddenly reflected back, twisted around her delicate neck, and a head fell off.

"Even the spider's silk is affected, this sprite's skills are so terrifying? How can you fight?!" Pan Xuanyu looked at the salted fish sword in his hand in horror.

Fortunately, the salted fish is also a fish. Although it has become a sword, it doesn't seem to be affected.

But just as he was in a daze for a moment, a thin stream of water went directly into his nose, and then twisted upside down in his head with a puff, before it came out again.

And not far from his body, there is Deng Shuixian's blackened face after being drowned in water, and the desperate eyes of Chang Yong and Xiaobai who were entangled in dog hair...

In this short moment, only Jiang Wenming, Tie Snake, and Xu Maitreya were left on the field. Of course, there was also Meng Zhen, but the total number of people was only 7 people, and it would continue to decrease. !

What's worse, after those monsters killed humans, they actually stood guard next to their corpses. Once they were revived, they would attack again, directly cutting off their thoughts of resurrection.

"Is this sprite the trump card?"

Tie Snake frowned, opened his clothes and was about to shoot out a group of black snakes, but Fan Yan, who was chasing him up in an instant, marinated it into a ground of bacon.

"The ten meters around Boss Fan are full of tiny invisible salt grains. Those must have turned into monsters too. Don't get close!"

Jiang Wenming turned around to remind him while running.

But it was good that he didn't make a sound, the demonized Fan Yan suddenly turned into a ball of snow-white salt mist, flying towards him.

"Fuck! There are still six people, why are you chasing me? Can you step on me with this one-sixth chance?"

Jiang Wenming's heart skipped a beat, and he added two points of force to his feet.

Let him think of a thousand ways to die, but he definitely doesn't want to taste this feeling of being salted to death!

As for the running direction, it was naturally next to Meng Zhen who looked like a god descending from the earth.

"Mengsheng save me!"

In the face of life and death, face is nothing at all. Jiang Wenming, who has been unlucky countless times, understands the truth of not being stubborn.

He jumped over Mengzhen with a whoosh, and hid behind him, while the salt mist formed by Fan Yan just approached.

A golden light flashed on Meng Zhen's body, and the fists of the ten Jin Lingwei turned incandescent like bright light bulbs, and then smashed on the salt mist with a bang.

But the salt mist dodged it lightly, and then climbed onto a Jin Lingwei, rolling like grains of sand, and corroded a six-meter-long golden arm with a snap.

"Damn it! This kind of salted beef batch! Gold can corrode!"

Jiang Wenming's eyes widened, but in the next second, the golden mist on Meng Zhen's body suddenly turned into a big net, directly enveloping the salt mist formed by Fan Yan, and with a clenched fist, the salt mist dissipated immediately.

"Hehe! As expected, you are worthy of being a Dou Sheng, and you can't even corrode my sprites."

Seeing that there were only six humans left, Yaoyao suddenly laughed loudly.

There is Lord Yan in the sky, and his monsters on the ground. Even if human beings can be resurrected, they will be killed immediately by the monsters guarding the corpse.

Now we only need to solve this trick, and this crisis will be over!

other people?

Hehe, it's just trash!

Xu Mile also retreated behind Mengzhen with a gloomy face, only Zhong Wudao followed beside him, as for the others, they died on the road before they had time to escape.

In other words, only Jiang Wenming, Meng Zhen, Xu Maitreya, and Zhong Wudao are the only ones who can still move about today!

There are only 4 people left in the team of thousands of people!

"You guys stay behind."

Meng Zhen still closed his eyes, nodded to the three of them, and then continued to approach the sprite step by step.

The ten Jin Lingwei were like gods of war, smashing the stone monsters and armor monsters that were rushing madly, seeing this, the ghosts and monsters looked gloomy.

Hooking their fingers, Xu Mile and Zhong Wudao's expressions immediately changed. They grabbed their hair and pulled it out vigorously. They only heard a puff, and a piece of bloody scalp was torn off by them, and then thrown into the distance.

Jiang Wenming took a closer look and saw that those hairs had turned into sharp black needles. If they were one step late, they would probably be poked to death by their own hair.

"Luckily all the hair on my body was burned off."

Jiang Wenming glanced at the two and continued to pull towards the crotch, and couldn't help but gasped.

As expected of a ruthless man of the Card Hunter Alliance, he is ruthless to the enemy and merciless to himself.

If it were him, he wouldn't even know if he would be able to do it.

Those who dare not use knives are hard to pull! Just thinking about it hurts so much!

Thinking of this, Jiang Wenming moved two more steps to the side, so as not to touch any hair that shouldn't be touched.

"Leave that sprite to me, Meng Sheng, please kill the Soul Emperor immediately!"

Zhong Wudao, who had plucked out his nose hair, armpit hair and other body hairs, stared at the sprites viciously, and suddenly said ferociously.

He has never been insulted like this in his life, that guy must die!

Even Xu Maitre turned his eyes, and said: "Mengsheng, I will try my best to force the Soul Emperor to take action later. In terms of your understanding of his ability, please help me get rid of the three apostles next to him."

However, Meng Zhen shook his head: "No, I can do it alone, you wait here."

After all, Meng Zhen stepped forward and rushed towards the Soul Emperor and the three apostles in front of him, the speed was so fast that there was a whistling wind!

"Without Jin Lingwei?" Jiang Wenming frowned.

Meng Zhen rushed up alone without even bringing his own summons?

Without thinking about it, he guessed the reason.

Now everyone else is at the critical moment of life and death, and the condition for resurrection is that the terrain card of the Temple of King Power plays a role. Once the golden spirit sacrifice every minute fails to keep up, then they will never survive again coming.

So Jin Lingwei couldn't continue to take risks and had to stay where he was. Meng Zhen let them stay here probably because he wanted them to protect Jin Lingwei on his behalf.

But also because of this, he had to face the three apostles and a soul emperor who had never made a move alone!

Can Meng really do it?

Just as they waited intently for this world-shattering battle, a piece of salt flower quietly condensed into a human form behind him. Jiang Wenming, who was watching all directions and listening to six ways, suddenly felt panicked, turned forward and then turned back. Come over.

"Crap! Boss Fan, why did you resurrect so quickly?!"

Fan Yan, who was all in white, straightened his left hand and stared at the terrified three with a blank expression.