I, Who Started at Full Level, Can Rewrite My Destiny Infinitely

Phew, a sharp arrow pierced through the air from Zhou Zhouhang's hand, and flew past the strange ghost's shoulder.

With a hiss, the Rift White Walker leaped away.

He Jiahao struggled to get off Zhao Hong's body, and while propping himself up, he couldn't help moaning.

Zhou Yihang ran over in a hurry, and saw a few drops of acid splashed on He Jiahao's calf, which had already corroded a large piece, and a large amount of blood spilled from the wound.

Zhao Hong, who got up beside him, was completely dumbfounded. He Jiahao was sweating from the pain, clutching his leg tightly with one hand, and clenched his teeth.

Zhou Zhouhang came back to his senses suddenly, seeing that Zhao Hong was still in a daze, he quickly shouted: "Take Brother Hao to a safe place."

Zhao Hong hurriedly ran behind He Jiahao, stretched his hand through his armpit and lifted him up.

And Jiang Yi on this end was also startled by the sudden smell of iron, "Blood smell? Has anyone been injured?"

He hurriedly turned around and was about to go out. At this moment, there was a sudden bang above the warehouse. Along with a large piece of falling broken glass, a white figure jumped in from the outside and landed on the highest pile of goods.

Jiang Yi hurriedly held Weng Yuan behind him, and Zhao Hong, who had just dragged He Jiahao not far away, also stopped his movements suddenly.

After being stunned for a moment, Zhou Zhouhang and He Jiahao turned pale.

what happened? Why did this other ghost come here?

What about Yao Long and Cao Xuan? Did they get lost?

Zhao Hong stared at the strange ghost that appeared suddenly, quickly put He Jiahao down, casually grabbed a piece of iron water pipe next to him, and moved to stand in front of He Jiahao.

Jiang Yi poked his head secretly, the new White Walker was much bigger, its nostrils contracted for a while, as if greedily sniffing blood.

Its right arm is a scimitar like a praying mantis, and its body is full of developed muscles and horn-like bone spurs.

two? Besides, there are still wounded, which is too bad!

Jiang Yi groped around for a while, only to realize that the phone had been dropped at some point.

Is he a god alive? What kind of bad luck is this?

At this moment, the two White Walkers were squatting on the top of the cargo on one side, the gaping White Walker first hissed, and then the two White Walkers began to make weird noises one by one.

Zhou Yihang and Zhao Hong held up the weapons in their hands, and they did not dare to act rashly at all. They exchanged glances and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Can the ghosts communicate with each other?

The two strange ghosts suddenly fell silent, and then turned towards He Jiahao's direction one after another, making strange noises from their mouths.

Zhou Zhouhang's heart skipped a beat, what the hell, they're after Brother Hao!

He hastily tightened the bowstring and aimed it at the Rift White Walker, and Zhao Hong also swallowed hard.

Without warning, the sickle ghost suddenly jumped up and flew towards He Jiahao.

The huge scythe slashed down, and Zhou Hang wanted to shoot an arrow, but saw the rift monster on the other side jumping up suddenly, he hurriedly turned his direction, and shot an arrow instantly.

The body of the Other Ghost twisted in mid-air, and then spit out another mouthful of concentrated acid.

Zhou Yihang hurriedly jumped behind the shelter.

On the other side, with a bang,

Holding the iron pipe in his hand, Zhao Hong forcibly blocked the huge "scythe" chopped down in the air.

The strength of Zhao Hong's warrior finally came in handy, waving an iron rod in his hand to block the "sickle" that kept slashing towards him.

Zhou Zhouhang wanted to help He Jiahao, but the other ghost was still watching from above.

At this moment, a figure came out from nowhere, Zhou Yihang saw Jiang Yi suddenly rushing to He Jiahao's side from the corner of Zhou Zhouhang's eyes, and lifted He Jiahao halfway up.

"You two hold them back."

After leaving a sentence, he staggered and ran to the other side with He Jiahao on his shoulders.

Just as Jiang Yi carried He Jiahao to Weng Yuan's side, the sound of fighting behind him suddenly stopped.

No, the target of the strange ghost is the injured person, and the bloody smell of the wound on He Jiahao's leg is like a bait.

He hastily pulled out the dagger tied to He Jiahao's thigh, and plunged it into the plastic bucket next to him emitting a strange smell.

A pungent smell of chemical reagents spread immediately.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Yi stretched out his hands, grabbed the arms of Weng Yuan and He Jiahao respectively, and whispered, "Don't move."

Under the shocked eyes of the two, Jiang Yi and the two figures disappeared in place in just two seconds.

boom……

Just as the figures of the three of them disappeared, a huge figure landed in front of the three of them.

It was the first time for Weng Yuan to see the appearance of the other ghost at such a close distance and so clearly. It was no longer a person at all, with a scimitar like a praying mantis, thick limbs full of hideous muscles and blood vessels, and the clothes on her body were full of blood. The bulging body was tattered, and only a few strands of cloth were left.

Jiang Yi firmly held onto Weng Yuan's hand to stop her from trembling involuntarily.

The pungent chemical smell overwhelmed the smell of blood, and the White Walker wandered back and forth nearby.

At this moment, there was a bang, as if someone had knocked on the iron pot vigorously with an iron tool, and there was a deafening sound.

"Hey, here it is!"

Yao Long's loud shout suddenly came from a distance, and then a flame flew past the eyes of the three of them, and hit the strange ghost with a bang.

The White Walker hissed and jumped away.

"Cao Xuan, outflank it from there!"

There was a tremor in the warehouse, and the four of them fought with two different ghosts.

Jiang Yi lifted the concealment technique, and saw that He Jiahao's face was pale and had entered a semi-comatose state, so he hurriedly said to Weng Yuanyuan, "Don't delay, show him quickly."

Weng Yuan nodded, and hurriedly lowered her head to check He Jiahao's injured calf, and saw that the trousers were soaked in blood, and a large piece of flesh and trousers were corroded, even half of the calf muscle was melted, and one could almost see the inside bones.

Just looking at it, Weng Yuan felt terrified all over.

She frowned, flipping through the first aid kit in a hurry, but her face was a little panicked.

"There is no suitable tool for cleaning the wound, the wound is too big, there is acid, and the bleeding cannot be stopped directly, what should I do?"

The entrenched black mist at the wound has begun to seep into the wound, Jiang Yi said: "It doesn't matter, just treat it directly, force out the toxin first."

Weng Yuan had no choice but to stretch out her hands and float above the wound.

Like a liquid, a mass of green light slowly seeped out from her palm.

Jiang Yi raised his hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead indiscriminately. The special police combat uniform on He Jiahao was almost soaked in cold sweat, his lips were bloodless, and his eyelids were drooping. He yelled several times. No response.

The black mist around the wound was slowly dissipating, but the hideous wound showed no sign of getting better.

Weng Yuan was so anxious that she was sweating all over, "No, the wound is too big, I can't."