When the decay was almost 'cleaned up', the space rippled with waves, and the door opened with a "squeak"...

Wait! What gate? Where is the gate here?!

Or is it a ghostly gate made of skeletons... Let me go! Ghost Gate!?

My subordinates didn't dare to show any signs of neglect and glanced at the so-called ghost gate from the corner of their eyes. I felt depressed in my heart. Is this because I am free and I am not busy enough?! Why is it here to join in the fun? Fall!

Do you think I am hated enough? What do you mean by coming out now!?

No matter how "f*ck" I felt in my heart, the door still opened unhurriedly, opened, opened, opened!

There was also a disgusting and creepy voice coming from inside the door: "The door of ghosts has been opened... whoever sees the door will enter... otherwise... the souls will be scattered and scattered..."

Me: "..." Does this mean you want me to get out of here quickly?! You retard!

Your broken door is so big that anyone who is not blind can see it, okay?

Seeing that deathly energy suddenly seemed to be injected with chicken blood, my remaining sanity was also overwhelmed by anger, and I shouted angrily: "Little broken door! Get out of my range, collect your soul and wait outside!"

The ghost door trembled fiercely, maybe I have never been yelled at like this.

With a "bang", the small broken door closed instantly, and the skeleton that fell to the ground disappeared...

"What's going on?" Lan Linfeng's confused voice came from the air. He was trying hard to drag the kite to land here.

I threw the last 'dead' person into the whirlpool and said without looking back: "Don't come here. If you want to work for nothing, just come."

Lan Linfeng paused. The skeleton abandoned here tried his best to prove to him that this was not a good place. He shook his head and dragged the kite away with great effort.

The remaining people were more or less eroded by the death air. I did not dare to delay. I opened my left hand and used my spiritual power to create a small vortex. I used the vortex to suck out the death air and compress and condense it.

Lan Linfeng settled the people on the other side and rushed to rescue Gong Xue. That Li Ruo was really not an ordinary beast. Gong Xue was unable to fight anymore and retreated, panting uncontrollably.

After Lan Linfeng took over, he couldn't do anything to her for a while, but Li Ruo seemed to be a little scared, and was unavoidably timid when making moves. For a while, he didn't care about hurting other people, while Gong Xue tried her best to save those who survived the ice sword.

Sigh... The battlefield is really not suitable here. There are too many obstacles. If you are not careful, you will break them. Trouble...

Controlling the gradually blackening whirlpool in my hands, I always paid attention to people's faces. Due to the lack of vitality and the withdrawal of life, people's faces were frighteningly white, haha... probably half of them were scared.

At this time, a timid voice sounded hesitantly: "Will you... still kill me... us?"

Everyone looked at me with great fear, and I smiled helplessly: "You said I look like a murderer, do you think I want to? If I do that, I will leave a shadow, right?"

"I think you have also seen that the door is here to pick them up. If they are still there, you have to accompany them in." Before he finished speaking, there was a sound of breathing on the other side. In less than a second, people's eyes changed.

Hatred turns to gratitude, which is much faster than flipping through a book...

Huh... This is human nature. As long as it threatens you, you can give up everything. Watching the last trace of death being sucked in, I rubbed it back and forth in my hands and murmured to myself: "I hope to get a refutation, really

Yes, maybe someone will do it one day..."

Looking at the little thing that was rolled into a ball in my hand, my brows were almost knotted. How should I deal with this? You can't just let me hold it like this, right?

"Be careful!" shouted many people in panic.

I couldn't help but be stunned, but the expressions of the people in front of me told me that this warning was directed at me. I turned around with a bitter smile and thought: Even if I know, I don't have the power to hide, right?

Let me just say that this place is not suitable for a battlefield. You see, it is clearly a target for anyone to hit! But... what is going on with this person who is rushing over? Why does he look so unfamiliar?
Chapter completed!