"Everyone, it's hard ..."

Lin Haoran's voice was so weak that he couldn't hear, but made the surrounding ghosts tremble.

They know that Lin Haoran has reached the limit,

But they are still reluctant to give up.

"Father Emperor, you must hold it !!!"

Emperor Lei Ming gritted his teeth,

Stand up holding the body, and the Lei Ming ghost gun in his hand shone a weak light again.

"We haven't lost yet! As long as we have a breath, we won't give up!"

Xiaoying also stood up difficultly. Although his body was crumbling, his eyes were still firm.

"Yes, we will never let you fall!"

Although his voice was weak, he was full of determination.

"Roar ............."

Aoki Canglong yelled, although its body could not move,

But it still raised his head with his last strength, and made a dragon chant, as if he was proclaiming to the enemy,

They will never yield.

The ghost sword fairy clenched the broken sword in his hand, and looked coldly to the dense enemy in front.

The sound is cold and firm:

"Hao Ran, let's take you out. Even if you die, you will die together."

Lin Haoran looked at these partners who were desperate for themselves, and there was a touch of relief in his eyes.

He knew that he could no longer drag them.

He took a deep breath and stood up holding his body,

Although every step seemed to step on the tip of the knife, he still gritted his teeth.

"Okay ... let's kill together!"

Although Lin Haoran's voice is weak,

But it is full of strength.

There was a decision in his eyes, as if at this moment, he was ready to prepare with the enemy.

The smoke on the battlefield is still filled, and the enemy’s shouting is getting closer and closer.

But Lin Haoran and his partners were fearless.

They leaned together to form an indestructible defense circle, ready to welcome the final battle.

"Come on! Let us last game!

"Lei Mingdi roared, and the Lei Ming ghost gun in his hand burst into the final light.

"kill!"

Xiao Ying drank a low, and the double -edged shone again.

"roar!"

Aoki Canglong made a shocking roar, as if he was working for his partners.

The ghost sword fairy holds the sword and looks forward coldly, the voice is cold and firm:

"Hao Ran, let's go!"

Lin Haoran nodded. Although his body was on the verge of collapse, his eyes were extremely firm.

He knew that this battle might be their last battle, but they would never shrink back.

"kill!"

Lin Haoran yelled, and with his last strength, he rushed to the enemy with his partners.

The smoke on the battlefield rose again, shouting and deafening.

Lin Haoran and his friends,

With the last strength,

Write the legend that belongs to them.

...................................

I do n’t know exactly what time has passed, as if it was so long that there was no end.

After all, Lei Mingdi, Xiaoying and Xiaoqing still couldn't support it, and their bodies fainted.

Seeing this, Lin Haoran quickly took them back into his ghost pattern space.

At this moment, there were only ghost sword fairy and Lin Haoran at the scene.

The two of them seemed extremely desolate and embarrassed, and their body was covered with blood.

Those blood stains have long been dry,

Condensed into dark red plaques,

It looks shocking.

And around them, there are pile of corpses,

Layers and dense, dense, just like the scene deep in hell to reproduce the world.

Looking around, I saw that there were countless ghosts in all directions.

These ghosts dance their claws, and their mouths are wide, exposing sharp and sloppy teeth, which looks very terrible.

Their eyes are like hungry wolves tightly locking Lin Haoran and Ghost Swordsman, who are already exhausted,

There are all kinds of complex and unknown emotions in the eyes:

Resentment, hatred, anger ... Of course,

Among them, it is also mixed with deep fear and fear that can't be washed anyway.

In the eyes of these ghosts, the two people in front of them are like the devil from Jiuyou Abyss.

Kill all the way, killing countless their companions.

The horror strength showed by these two,

Make them trembling and scared from the bottom of their hearts!

During this time, Feng Qingcheng and Yan Wang led a group of heroic and fearless players.

Resolutely walked out of the gate and welcomed the ghost army that came up like a tide.

However, when they really face this dense and countless enemy,

There was a sense of weakness in my heart.

The ghosts in front of them seemed to be boundless black oceans, and they were like a lonely boat in this ocean, which looked so small and fragile.

Although everyone has made every effort to resist, in front of this powerful enemy,

The waves set up are minimal.

Only the few top masters such as Feng Qingcheng and Yan Wang, with their excellent strength and exquisite skills,

In order to barely cause some substantial damage to those ghosts.

However, the number of yin and ghosts is really amazing, even if these masters work hard to kill the enemy,

It's just that the salary of a water car is salary.

On the battlefield, the sound of fighting, shouting, and roar came one after another, intertwined into a thrilling death symphony.

Outside the underworld city is already in a chaotic, some players see that the situation is not good.

I saw that the ghost just appeared, and his horrible appearance instantly scared some gallic players like mice.

They looked pale, their legs were soft, and they turned around and fled, for fear of being caught by this terrible monster.

However, some players are relatively brave. They gritted their teeth tightly,

Hold the weapon with both hands,

Shengsheng rushed towards the ghost, and fought a thrilling fight with the existence of the evil.

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