Junior Brother Please Don’T Cultivate

Chapter 211 Don't Come Over

The other eleven were trembling all over, gathered together, and the weapons in their hands were a little unsteady.

Because of Wang Batian's shout just now, the ghosts in the Blood Fiend Sect were all noticed here, one by one with blue-faced fangs, their bodies suspended in the air, without entities.

"Xu...Xu Ruosheng, you...you are not afraid of ghosts? You go!"

Wang Zhijing gave Xu Ruosheng a push. He was outside just now, and he said he was not afraid.

Xu Ruosheng was frightened by Wang Zhijing's push.

He just boasted outside that he was not afraid of demon ghosts because he didn't see it.

But now that I see it, how can we not be afraid? It's just bragging outside.

The three brothers Cao Meng stood directly behind the crowd, hiding behind Su Qingge and Lin Wu, as scared as they were.

Chen Ming hid in the dark and shook his head helplessly.

These are all resentful souls, and their strength may not be as high as them. Are you so scared?

That's it!

"Don't be afraid, everyone. These are just grievances. Those who can't hurt us, fight with them."

Liu Zhun, who was hiding behind the crowd, said.

Everyone:...

proceed if you can! Even if you hide behind, the point is that you are still hiding behind a woman. It's a bit unreasonable, right?

The eleven people were like headless flies, completely at a loss, more and more grievances appeared, surrounding them heavily.

"Pang Dong Pangxi, Zhou Hai, you deal with the left, Xu Ruosheng, Wang Zhijing, Chen Cang, you deal with the left, Brother Cao and Meng, I will leave the rest to you. I will deal with the front."

"As disciples of the Green Mountain Sect, if we are afraid of ghosts, are we still qualified to stay in the Green Mountain Sect?"

"This is nothing more than an experience for us. If we are afraid, how can we experience it?"

Su Qingge uttered a voice, and instantly became the backbone of everyone.

Wang Batian, who was fainted, was also woken up by Su Qingge's foot. Now is not the time to faint.

Wang Batian felt the pain and woke up instantly, looking at the resentful souls around him. When he was about to continue to faint, he was punched by Su Qingge. The severe pain made him unconscious.

"Aren't you afraid of nothing, but just a mere ghost, just kill it." Su Qingge shouted at him.

Wang Batian was completely awakened by Su Qingge's roar, and immediately took out a long knife, and looked at the resentful souls around him with sharp eyes.

Although she was still very scared in her heart, a woman was more courageous than him.

Everything here can be seen clearly by Daoist of Qingshan above.

"This woman has a good temperament, much better than a group of men." Qingshan Daoist commented.

It's really good to be in danger and not chaos, to overcome the fear in my heart, and to assign everyone's tasks.

Wenren Chuchu nodded. When she first saw the ghost, she was no worse than the others, and her heart was full of fear.

But Qin Xin didn't dare to look directly. Life in the palace since childhood, Wu You, cultivation is also smooth, no one has seen this kind of scene.

Hundreds of resentful souls surrounded the crowd, and it was a lie to say that there was no fear.

After the allocation was done, everyone suppressed the fear in their hearts and took out their weapons one after another. Although they trembled, they persisted.

Su Qingge took out a silver bell and tied it to the bell with a white Lingluo as a rope. This is her weapon silver bell.

clang!

When Yinling thought about it, Su Qingge took the lead in launching an attack.

The resentful soul was hit by the silver bell, disappeared instantly, turned into fly ash and dissipated.

Seeing the resentful soul smashed by the silver bell, the fear in everyone's hearts dissipated a lot, as if they had courage, holding their own weapons, facing other resentful souls.

Groups of three, each dealing with a corner position, are very fast.

Although there are many grievances, it is not impossible to eliminate them.

"These are just small ones, the powerful resentment hasn't appeared yet." Chen Ming muttered in the dark.

He perceives that there are more than a dozen powerful resentful souls in this blood evil sect. They have already communicated with human nature and have IQ, and they are dormant in the dark. They will not take action until Su Qingge and the others are consumed with physical strength and Spirit Power.

Everyone watched the resentment being wiped out one by one, and the fear in their hearts dissipated.

"It turns out that this resentment is so weak, I can hit ten!" Wang Batian said joyfully, completely forgot about the fact that he was shocked just now.

The same is true for other people. Seeing that these grievances are so fragile and easier to deal with than ordinary people, their confidence soars, and the fear in their hearts has long since disappeared.

"Is this a ghost? I can kill a hundred!" Xu Ruosheng laughed. He seemed to have forgotten what he was scared to pee.

Qingshan Daoist smiled on it, "Don't rush to laugh, when you cry."

Wenren Chuchu heard Qingshan Daoist's words, and couldn't help but feel puzzled.

These resentful souls are indeed too weak, is it possible that the head has a back hand?

When Wang Batian and the others were upright and excited, there was a cold laughter in the Great Hall.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

A pair of blood-red eyes lit up, looking at the twelve people outside, as if looking at a plate of delicious food.

Under the moonlight, Wang Batian and the twelve of them slaughtered the grieving souls at an extremely fast speed. When the moon shone on the Great Hall, several ghosts reflected.

Wang Batian stood at the forefront, looking at the Great Hall in front of him, and suddenly became greedy.

This is the place of final experience, and the treasure must be in the Great Hall. If I arrive first, the treasure will be mine, and then I will be a disciple of Inner Sect of Qingshan Walk, and I will be able to live in a stone house!

Wang Batian thought, and looked back at the other people, and found that they were dealing with ghosts.

good chance!

Regardless of the others, Wang Batian stepped out at an extremely fast speed, rushing to the Great Hall.

When he was about to step into the Great Hall, he could not help swallowing when he saw a dozen pairs of blood-red eyes inside.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, delicious delivered to your door!"

A cold laughter came out, making Wang Batian tremble, and the fear in his heart rose again.

"Wang Batian, what are you doing!" Su Qingge saw Wang Batian who was standing in front of the Great Hall, and couldn't help but yelled.

"This guy, I still want to eat alone at this time!" The others also said angrily.

One of the ghosts slowly walked towards Wang Batian. Wang Batian was frightened and completely unable to move.

"No, don't come over!"

"Don't come here!"

Wang Batian shouted, he didn't know why he couldn't move, he wanted to run, but couldn't back up.

The resentful soul walked to the opposite side of Wang Batian, under the moonlight, blue-faced fangs, only half of his face remained, his body was twisted, his bloody hands, and his nails were long and dark.

"No, no!" Wang Batian was already desperate, and other people also saw the situation here, and couldn't do it if they wanted to support it.

When the moonlight disappeared, the place went dark again, and I couldn't see my fingers.

"what!"

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