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Chapter 1097 Lost in succession

After seeing An Xin landing, Song Jiaqi pretended to help her, and said hypocritically: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really don't have any extra hands to pick you up."
"It's okay, I'm fine, thank you for saving me." An Xin wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and didn't notice anything, and she didn't notice the smile on Song Jiaqi's lips.
The others were still fighting at this time. The reason why Song Jiaqi was so easy to deal with was not because she was powerful, but because the blood-colored skeletons themselves were almost gone.
Wang Qiao rushed towards the headless bride first. If she didn't deal with her, then Mo Yuan would not be able to destroy the scarecrow. If they didn't kill the scarecrow, their strength would not be fully utilized.
"Fire Mantra, Sun Flame Mantra."
Wang Qiao pinched the talisman with both hands and immediately drove away the magic. The curse seal was like flame, and rushed directly towards the headless bride.
With a shout, the yellow talisman carries the talisman method and turns into a fireball as hot as the sun, burning directly at the headless bride.
"Hmph, I have some skills, it's really different from those garbage." The headless bride had to dodge, and the fire curses hit the tree she was standing just now, burning the tree to ashes, and then a large stream of smoke rose.
"Where is the person?" Wang Qiao immediately patrolled around anxiously. The headless bride just now just moved her body a little, and then disappeared, with an amazing speed.
"No matter how much you run, I can feel the powerful yin energy on your body." Wang Qiao raised his fingers and closed his eyes, but a second later, his eyes suddenly opened in horror.
"What...when..." Wang Qiao immediately turned around, because he had sensed an extremely powerful ghost power behind him.
But it was too late. With a squirting sound, one hand passed through his back like a steel thorn, directly through his chest. His hands were extremely cold, making him tremble all over.
"There is strength, but the speed is too slow. If this scarecrow hadn't suppressed you, maybe I could have had a fun with me." The headless bride behind her sneered, then pulled her hand back.
With a plop, Wang Qiao's eyes were opened with her big copper bell and fell to the ground, blood staining the ground red, and her mouth was spitting blood.
"Brother Wang!"
An Xin screamed in surprise and immediately rushed over crazily regardless of the wounds on her body.
"Qian's seal, seal!"
An Xin used the spell to drive away the magic, and the yellow talisman turned into a gossip palm, flashing with golden light, and hit the headless bride directly on the back.
The headless bride quickly fainted and dodged, then a stream of blood rose from the bottom of her feet, forming a little ghost crazy, and she opened her teeth and claws at An Xin.
"Hmph, little girl, I'm still looking for death." The headless bride said, waved her hand, and the blood-colored ghost on the ground rushed towards An Xin.
"The seal of Kun will destroy evil."
The same magic spell and the same tricks were the power that came out became even sharper, like a talisman gun, which cut the little ghosts into a bloody paste, and then thumped it to the ground, but the blood did not disappear, and turned into countless red ropes, binding An Xin's hands and feet tightly.
The headless bride's hands melted, and with a scream, a lot of blood surged out of An Xin's body, and then formed a blood ball and rotated on the headless bride's hands. An Xin was covered in blood and fell directly to the ground. She was extremely weak and dying.
"I can't beat it, it's too bad... it's too bad." Song Jiaqi was afraid. She didn't get up, but went back step by step. She looked at Ding Yi. It would be fine if she didn't look at it, but this look made her even more scared. Ding Yi was covered in blood, and many blood holes were stabbed on his body. There was no sound. The evil ghost stepped on him, looking disdainful.
Looking at Mo Yuan again, although his situation was better, he could not take the scarecrow at all. Although the scarecrow was not a living creature, his strength was not weak. I wonder if he had absorbed too much fear. Now the scarecrow's body is three meters high, and the straw sword has also become a giant sword. Mo Yuan had no way to use it. The dancing crow kept hindering him, and it felt like he was about to lose.
"Run! You can survive by running. This is definitely not selling teammates!"
Song Jiaqi suddenly had a thought in her mind, and if she continued to fight, she would only die. She didn't want to die. This was not selling her teammates. She just didn't want to lose her life in vain. These two evil spirits were too strong. If their power was suppressed, they had no chance of winning, not to mention that they had two of them lying down now.
At this moment, Mo Yuan was knocked out directly, and then gritted his teeth and forced himself to get up.
"Jiaqi, help me solve this scarecrow and maybe you will get better."
The fear in my heart makes it impossible for everyone to display their true strength. Only by breaking this scarecrow can you have a chance.
But Song Jiaqi made an action that surprised Mo Yuan. She did not come forward to help, but turned around and ran away.
Chapter completed!
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