"No, please don't leave! Please save us with kindness!"

"Jiao Qiao, go." Duan Yue pulled her and the group ran towards the top of the corridor.

It was used at least three times faster than when they came, and when they saw the wellhead was above not far away.

A ray of light suddenly flashed slightly at the wellhead.

Duan Yue's heart was thrilled. Just as he was about to reach out to grab Qiaomu, Mo Lian pressed her to the ground, shouted in a deep voice, "Let's go down."

"Boom!" A huge shock suddenly sounded in the narrow corridor.

Everyone's ears were buzzing and their faces were a little pale.

The wellhead was blown up!

The collapsed gravel rolled down, blocking half of the corridor tightly.

If they hadn't gotten up and retreated for dozens of meters, some people would have been buried alive now.

"Damn it!" A trace of hostility flashed through Master Qin's eyes.

The loud shock led some of the corpse puppets outside, but the entrance of the corridor was narrow, so it was impossible for the corpse puppets to pass through in large quantities.

They will get rid of one if one comes in.

Qiao Muwu looked at the corpse puppets blocking the entrance of the corridor with heavy eyes, "Benyue."

"Okay, use a firearm!" I was worried that using a large firearm would cause the corridor to collapse, but now it has collapsed anyway, so it doesn't matter if it explodes again.

Duan Yue took out a shiny jade bead from her sleeve, suddenly bounced it into the air, took out a green bamboo tube from her waist, opened the back cover, and suddenly absorbed the jade beads into it.

"Go back." Mo Lian gave the order, and everyone retreated together.

At the same time, Duan Yue's finger suddenly twisted the clamp at the tail of the bamboo tube, pressed it gently, and the green light suddenly surged!

After a ray of light shot out, it landed at the feet of the corpse puppet group outside, causing a loud bang, and then a large number of firelight burst out.

Qiao Mu's eyes lit up, and he flipped through his inner world. He also took out a small box and took out the Bixiao Jiulei that had not been taken away before.

"Wait, I'll use it later in the corpse puppet group." Duan Yue blinked at her, then waved her hand, "It seems that there is no way out now! Let's fight out. There must be a way out behind this square."

Everyone gritted their teeth and rushed out with him.

At this moment, because of the power of the Bixiao Nine Thunder, one side of the small round platform had fallen into a sea of ​​fire, and many corpse puppets were struggling and roaring in the sea of ​​fire.

But the fire also affected the people on the round table sculpture.

Because the fire heated up, the middle and low-level Xuan masters on the round platform who were struggling to resist the army of corpse puppets were fine, but the people holding the bronze sculpture were a little miserable.

The copper sculpture was like a soldering iron that was gradually heated. It began to burn. When someone's mind shrank, the person fell down and then became a feast for the corpse puppets.

Most people were trapped on the statue, crying in pain like a snail of twists.

Below was a mountain of corpses, and all the corpse puppets raised their crooked arms and tried to pull off the ordinary people on the sculpture.

Qiao Mu released the green phoenix and flew up, sprayed the ice down, and hundreds of corpse puppets were pierced by the sharp ice blade.

But even if there are ice sculptures on their bodies or heads, most of them are still moving freely.

They shook their bodies and ran tilted towards Qiaomu.
Chapter completed!