Chapter 3744: Battle of Alchemy 4

Chapter 3744: Battle of Alchemy 4

   The dialect talent at this time has already suffered internal injuries under the attack of Leng Xuan and Shui Minghua just now. Therefore, in the face of the siege of the crowd, he only insisted on two moves, and he missed again and was knocked to the ground, completely unconscious. Fang Yan and Bell and Drum Tower were knocked down when they saw Dialect, and their expressions changed drastically. They quickly got rid of the entangled enemies and rushed over. At this time, a cultivator took the lead, rushed to the front of Fang Yancai, and found the storage bag from his arms.

  The cultivator was clutching the storage bag tightly, his face unable to restrain his excitement. He raised his head and was about to run away, but found other cultivators standing not far away, looking at him with fear, and no one dared to approach. The cultivator was feeling strange when he suddenly felt a cold air coming from behind him. His expression changed, he secretly swallowed his saliva, and then slowly turned his head, only to see a ghost standing behind him, a pair of green eyes staring at him, saliva flowing down the corner of his mouth little by little. The cultivator looked at the ghost in horror, and before he could make the next move, he felt a sharp pain in his chest. He lowered his head and saw that the ghostly sharp claw had passed through his left chest, and above the sharp claw was holding a bloody, slightly beating heart.

  I saw that the ghost cracked its mouth and let out a weird cry, then pulled out its sharp claws and sent the **** heart directly to its mouth, and devoured it. When the heart was eaten by it, it grabbed the body of the cultivator, held it up in front of itself, and then bit on his neck, allowing it to **** up the blood. Seeing this disgusting and appalling scene, many cultivators turned pale, and their straight legs trembled involuntarily.

   At this time, many people have already started to retreat, ready to escape. Leng Xuan turned his head and found that another ghost was still crawling on the body of the alien beast, eating the flesh and blood of the alien beast. Then, he turned his eyes and landed on the dead cultivator, only to see that the storage bag was still tightly held in his hand. He whispered: "Senior Shui, I'll lead that ghost away later, you take the opportunity to take the demon pill."

Shui Minghua shook his head and said, "No, you can't deal with that ghost alone, so let me go with Elder He." Leng Xuan replied, "It doesn't matter, I have my own way to deal with it. After you grab the demon pill, Run away from the passage immediately, I will catch up and join you." Seeing his confident face, Shui Minghua stopped talking and nodded, "Okay, be careful yourself."

   At this moment, the Fang family members had already lifted up the comatose Dialectic Talents and quickly fled to the passage. They obviously gave up the demon pill. Leng Xuan squinted at the ghost, and said softly, "I'll start." After speaking, he moved quickly and rushed towards the ghost. When he was about to get close to the ghost, Leng Xuan waved his hand, and a bunch of infuriating white light shot straight at the ghost. The ghost felt the attack, and immediately threw the corpse in his hand, then raised his head and let out a strange cry, strode his legs and ran towards Leng Xuan. Seeing this, Leng Xuan immediately changed his position and galloped away in the opposite direction of the passage.

   While the ghost was chasing Leng Xuan, Shui Minghua quickly rushed to the side of the corpse, leaned over and took the storage bag from his hand. Afterwards, he greeted everyone and ran towards the passage.