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Chapter 111 Counterattack

I saved Mo Ting a second ago.

But at this second, Mo Ting's expression suddenly changed and he raised his sword and stabbed me.

Seeing this, I felt nervous.

what happened?

Could it be that Mo Ting was suddenly obsessed with ghosts?

This thought flashed through my mind.

I tried to dodge, but found that I was too close and it was too late.

I saw the mahogany sword in Mo Ting's hand, pointing straight at him.

I frowned and looked at Mo Ting in astonishment.

Already prepared to be stabbed...

However, Mo Ting's sword did not hit me.

Instead, it grazed my left rib and stabbed directly.

"ah!"

Accompanied by a scream.

My heart was shocked, and I was surprised to find out.

Behind me, a male ghost in white appeared without anyone noticing.

The male ghost opened his mouth wide and stretched his neck, preparing to attack me from behind.

Lao Mo wasn't trying to stab me. He was trying to stab the male ghost who sneaked up on me...

After the sword hit, I hurriedly got out of the way.

Lao Mo took advantage of the situation and kicked the male ghost to the ground.

It quickly decomposed and dispersed, leaving broken straw on the ground.

I have lingering fears and am very grateful to Mo Ting:

"Thank you, Lao Mo."

Mo Ting took a breath:

"Which one of us is following whom? Why are we talking about this?"

I smiled and nodded, trusting Moting even more.

Now, we have killed two of the eight white-clothed ghosts, and there are still six more.

These six ghosts still looked ferocious towards us, full of ferocious faces.

He surrounded me and Mo Ting, waving his claws tentatively.

He bared his teeth and growled in a low voice.

Looking at the ferocious appearance, the black eyes, and the mouth full of sharp teeth.

It’s a lie that I’m not afraid.

But if you choose this path, if you want to continue living, you must bite the bullet and move forward.

I just killed a ghost, and the color of the ghost's longevity money is obviously darker.

If all the remaining white-clothed ghosts are killed, we should be able to get a lot of lamp oil.

At least for the next two months, you shouldn't have to worry.

Thinking of this, I suppressed the last fear in my heart.

His eyes also became firm.

At the same time, I saw a ghost in white suddenly pounce forward tentatively.

Make a "ouch" sound.

I stared at him and struck him with my sword.

The yang energy emanating from the peach wood sword scared the white-clothed ghost back again and again.

After all, not every ghost is as powerful as the headless evil last night.

Not only are you not afraid of the mahogany sword in my hand, but I also dare to hold it with my hands.

Although the sword forced the ghost back, I had no intention of letting him live.

Taking a step forward, the peach wood sword stabbed straight away.

After defending for so long, I am now planning to counterattack.

The moment I took action, I shouted:

"Old Mo, chop him up!"

If I hadn't kept stopping Mo Ting, Mo Ting would have rushed forward.

Now that he heard me speak, his face lit up:

"good!"

After saying that, the two of us suddenly rushed out and pointed directly at the ghost in white who was trying to attack.

I plan to kill another one.

The ghost in white obviously didn't think about it either.

We, who had been defending for a long time, suddenly broke out.

For a moment, he became a little flustered and backed away repeatedly.

But our speed was faster, and I slashed down with my sword, frightening the ghost so much that he could only dodge to the left.

Mo Ting took advantage of the situation and stabbed the ghost in white, unable to avoid it, and was directly stabbed in the left chest.

"ah!"

He screamed in pain and used his hands to grab the mahogany sword that had stabbed him.

As a result, as soon as his ghost claw touched it, the Yang Qi on the peach wood sword made a "sizzling" sound due to the heat, and he hurriedly let go of his hand.

I saw that Lao Mo had stabbed the male ghost, so naturally I would not give him any chance to escape.

Aiming at his head, he chopped it off.

As soon as the peach wood sword struck his head, there was a cracking sound.

"Bang" is like a balloon bursting.

The male ghost didn't even utter a wailing cry, and immediately disappeared, leaving broken straw in the sky.

Mo Ting and I teamed up again to kill a ghost in white.

And the movements were done in one go, without any sloppiness.

After we killed this ghost in white.

A wisp of white air was also absorbed by the longevity money bracelet on my left wrist, adding some life-extending lamp oil to me.

The five ghosts surrounding him also quickly surrounded him.

He raised his ghost paw and jumped forward with a cry of "ouch".

Each claw is like a sharp scimitar.

Lao Mo and I hurriedly turned around and retreated back to back.

The ghost's claws struck the tree trunk, making a harsh "hissing" sound, and there were several scratches on the bark of the tree.

While retreating, we took out the Bagua mirror and used it to illuminate these white-clothed ghosts.

These ghosts were illuminated by the Bagua Mirror and were so frightened that they hurriedly covered it with their arms.

He muttered "wuwuwu" and backed away in fear.

Temporarily, it relieved the pressure on both of us.

But now we have stabilized our position.

After several defensive attempts, we once again set our sights on the target.

Advance together and retreat together. Once you lock the target, take action with all your strength.

It is often very effective in killing Sneaky. Even if it is not killed, it can still be injured or seriously injured.

Lao Mo and I used this method to constantly deal with these white-clothed ghosts.

Although the battle was tiring, people were already out of breath.

But the number of white-clothed ghosts surrounding us has also been reduced from eight at the beginning to three now.

Facing these last three ghosts in white, Mo Ting and I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Because these three ghosts no longer pose much of a threat to the two of us.

At this moment, I glanced at the three ghosts in white.

With murderous intent, he spoke in a deep voice:

"Old Mo, kill these three ghosts in white, and let's go help Master and the others..."


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