Princess Against the World

"Third Young Master, how about setting up a temple? You can't die!?"

Feng Chenglin stood next to Ling Luoyu with a smirk on his face.

"You...why are you here?"

Struggling to get up, he rubbed his chest.

Beside him, there were a lot of broken stones.

These are the stone fragments that shattered when Jun Lai transformed.

Are you coming?

Dingmiao thought about it, turned around quickly and looked around, his pupils shrinking.

"Where are you? Where is he?"

"Over there!" Feng Chenglin nuzzled.

Only then did Dingmiao clearly see the big man standing up in the distance and shaking his head.

He rubbed his head, as if he was seriously injured.

And not far from him, there was the dead-looking steamed bun.

However, the undead did not attack them, but moved up the mountain like white cotton.

It's just that, I don't know why, it's not fast.

Mo You, Zhou Yan and others were standing there quietly, motionless for fear of surprising it.

Just now, a group of them, led by Ling Luoyu, followed the traces of the undead to find this place.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they arrived, they met Dingmiao and Junlai, who were knocked away.

Of course, there is also this——

It looked like the undead were retreating.

Thinking of this guy's evil nature, no one dared to move.

Afraid of surprising it again.

Who knew——

After Jun Lai stood up, his feet swayed for a few times before he fell down with a "bang".

Once that small mountain-like body fell, the sound was deafening.

Everyone’s expressions momentarily——

Damn the dog!

What are you really worried about? What the hell is coming! ?

Before they could react, the undead spirit that had already escaped seemed to have found the target of revenge, and suddenly turned around and rushed towards Jun Lai.

"Buzz!"

The barrier suddenly rose, blocking the undead.

Dingmiao shouted anxiously: "Fire... this guy is afraid of fire, burn him with fire, burn him..."

fire? ?

There is a lot of fire.

Feng Chenglin lit the torches and threw some away. After Jun Lai safely evacuated and Ling Luoyu removed the barrier, the torches were thrown out in unison.

The undead seemed unaware of the torch's arrival and rushed forward fearlessly.

"Zi Zi"

The sound of barbecue and the smell of burnt meat filled the air instantly.

"Third Young Master, do you still have gunpowder there? If you ask me, just light the gunpowder and give this guy a good blast. See if he dares to dig into the sound!"

"Just worry less!"

Ling Luoyu didn't have Feng Chenglin's thoughts, and frowned as he watched the undead escape with a roll of his eyes.

It moved very quickly, but after two breaths, only white smoke was visible.

"Leaving now?"

After a few simple words, even the eye roll was gone.

"This guy is really fast!"

Feng Chenglin was speechless again, but he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

"Third Young Master, why don't you use gunpowder to blast it? That guy will be a disaster sooner or later if he stays here. If we hadn't arrived in time this time, Dingmiao and Jun Lai would have been in danger!"

Jun Lai saw that there was no longer a threat and had returned to his original state.

However, my head is still dizzy.

Just now, when he transformed and exploded, he used his own strength to knock open the rocks.

Under the huge impact, his head is still buzzing.

"It's okay, I'm okay... Now that we know that guy is afraid of fire, it's easier to handle..."

Zhou Yan sighed: "That's true. We all have some torches ready to prepare for a rainy day, so we won't be afraid of the dead!"

"What undead?!"

Dingmiao rubbed the bruises on his body, suddenly understood something, and looked in the direction of the dead spirit.