They were floating in mid-air, with thick ghostly aura emerging around their bodies.

"Is this their true strength?" I held Yang Zian in one hand and put my sword on the ground with the other, staring blankly at the group of ghosts in front of me.

These ghosts are completely different from before. Before, they were just playing tricks on the two of us and were not serious at all. Now they are serious.

"What should I do? What should I do now?" I kept asking myself in my heart.

There seemed to be nothing I could do. I looked back at Wang Tong and found that he was already pale and just holding himself up to stand. He had no strength to fight Wu Yi, let alone fight with the ghosts.

Is there really no hope?

I looked at Wang Tong, at Yang Zian who was hugging me tightly and trembling, and then I thought about Yu Jing who was infected with the poison, and I couldn't help but feel extremely guilty.

Because unknowingly, I have caused so many people to die with me, which I don't want to see.

I turned to Wu Yi and said something that he could not agree to: "Can you let them go? I can die."

"Oh, do you think it's possible?" Wu Yi asked.

I sighed. The outcome of the matter was as I expected. There was no way he would agree. If I had the right time, place and people, how could I let my enemies go?

The enemy must be completely eradicated.

My heart is surprisingly calm at this moment, and my calmness may be the reason for my current mood.

Looking at the group of ghosts that were about to rush towards me, I had only one thought: pull someone on my back, even if I die, I can't stop pulling them all.

I kept Yang Zian behind me, feeling extremely sorry for her because she was involved in a matter that had nothing to do with her and was about to die. When I think of this, I feel extremely ashamed and angry.

"Kill." Wu Yi simply spit out one word.

Under Wu Yi's urging, the group of ghosts in front of us stopped moving forward. Each one of them was ferocious and rushed towards us. Yes, they really came this time. They didn't hesitate at all. Their sharp claws,

It stabbed towards us.

I raised my rusty sword, already prepared for a desperate fight.

"Hide behind me, and if possible, run out by yourself so that you can help us collect the bodies." I said in a low voice to Yang Zian behind me.

But can she really run out during the chaos? This is impossible, but I still hope that she can run out. Again, one less person will die, which is better than all of them dying.

"I,"

Yang Zian's words haven't been spoken yet.

The few hanged ghosts in front of me rushed over to me. I no longer had the time to listen to what she said, so I roared angrily at the hanging ghosts that rushed towards me.

I raised my sword and swept away at them. This time, I was not chopping melons and vegetables like before. I felt as if I was chopping on an iron plate. The huge shock force caused several wounds to open in my tiger's mouth, and the heart-breaking pain made me feel.

I am very energetic and can’t help but cheer myself up.

I used all my strength with this sword to barely fight them off.

A hanged man, who didn't know when he ran to the top of my head, turned one of his hands into claws and grabbed at the top of my head, with an evil smile on his face.

I quickly pushed Yang Zian away and thrust the rusty sword into the top of my head. This time, the rusty sword penetrated directly into the palm of the Hanged Man's hand. The Hanged Man quickly flew up to the ceiling and looked at me with a sinister look.

However, one of the Hanged Man's arms actually disappeared. Yes, it just disappeared. The Hanged Man also looked at his missing arm in a daze, and he couldn't help but hate it.

He ignored the arms that were still exuding black ghost energy and roared towards me. I firmly grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands and swung it hard. The sword blade hit the top of his head. The hanged man's head was like a watermelon.

It exploded instantly.

But when I faced the hanged man's wheel battle next, I couldn't resist it. After a while, I was beaten violently by several hanged man in turn.

In their eyes, Yang Zian was a creature without offensive power, so these hanged ghosts were not in a hurry to kill Yang Zian, but focused all their power on Wang Tong and me.

I don't know what Wang Tong's condition is now, but it's definitely not much better. After being beaten one after another, my spirit was in a trance, and there was even a blood shadow in front of my eyes.
Chapter completed!