One thousand two hundred and twenty-eight: Sao operation? A bomb inside a zombie?
He gritted his teeth, endured the pain all over his body, kicked off his feet, and rushed towards Dorgon quickly, shouting: "Zhao Yinghe, I attracted him, use your trump card quickly."
"What the hell???"
Zhao Yinghe, who was peeping outside, heard Yan Wan's hysterical shouting and was immediately scared to death. He couldn't help but jump to his feet and cursed: "Knock you, are you trying to kill me?"
At this time, Ye Ling's weak voice sounded from behind: "Don't worry, the thunder tribulation above the Ghost King's head is still there. He doesn't dare to use all his strength, otherwise the thunder tribulation will come down early and he will definitely be dead."
"Are you awake? Has the female ghost been solved?" Zhao Yinghe quickly turned to look at her.
Ye Ling nodded, and a smile appeared on her pale face: "Well, it's barely okay, and the benefits are quite big, but it takes time to digest."
As she said that, she held her baguette on the ground and reluctantly stood up. "Let him come out. If he still goes against us, let the zombies get close to him and blow this guy up."
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Click
Yan Wan raised his head when he heard the sound, only to see Ye Ling in the distance holding a French stick. Her clothes were torn and there were traces of blood on her body. There was obvious weakness and exhaustion on his face.
"Quick, Ye Ling, give him a few bombs." Yan Wan coughed a few times, endured the severe pain, put his left hand behind his back, and shouted loudly: "Blow up the Ghost King."
Such words were like thunder on the ground. The Ghost King couldn't help but tremble and glared at Yan Wan.
However, Yan Wang's current behavior is not threatening at all, but only makes it more ridiculous and comical.
Ye Ling glanced at Yan Wan and found that this guy was even worse than her. His clothes were ragged, his skin was covered with dense blood holes, and there was a transparent blood hole in his abdomen, where the wriggling of the internal organs could be clearly seen.
"It seems that your situation is not very good." Ye Ling moved the corner of her mouth as if she was smiling.
Suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she glanced around the Ghost King's body and inadvertently saw the alchemy furnace split in half on the altar, and her pupils quickly contracted.
"Aren't all the sacrifices killed? How come he can still make elixirs?"
"You ask me, who else am I asking?"
Yan Wan was panting like an ox, cold sweat was oozing out, and his entire arm had lost all feeling. Only the pain that kept coming like a huge wave reminded him of the existence of his left hand.
"Take action, why are you standing there?" Yan Wan walked around them and said while retreating.
Ye Ling didn't move, she just stood there and said, "Don't worry, we don't have the strength now, let's take a rest first."
As she spoke, she coughed a few times and spurted out some blood.
The corner of Yan Wang's mouth twitched and he said helplessly: "...Sister, after you die, there will be plenty of time to rest. At this juncture, you should take a break."
"Shut up."
Ye Ling stared at him coldly: "If you hadn't been tricking before, the three of us would never have ended up like this when we dealt with that female ghost."
"Haha...you have to touch your conscience when you say this."
Yan Wang sneered and stood up with his sword in hand. The smile on his face gradually disappeared: "If it weren't for me, if the ghost king succeeded in refining the elixir and transformed into a ghost immortal, we would all die. Is it still my fault? "
With that said, Yan Wan took out his mobile phone from his pocket and looked at it, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled.
Zhao Yinghe looked at him sarcastically, holding the bell: "If it weren't for the fact that the Ghost King was afraid of the thunder tribulation and didn't dare to use his full strength, do you think you could still come out alive?"
Yan Wan ignored them, glanced at the Ghost King, took out his gun and emptied the magazine at him. Then he took out a flare gun from his pocket and pulled the trigger toward the sky.
"No matter what, now that things have reached this point, you must find a solution quickly, otherwise you will die. You don't want this promotion mission to fail again, right?"
Ye Ling was obviously a little distracted and had not yet woken up from Yan Wan's intention of shooting into the sky just now.
On the contrary, Zhao Yinghe, seeing the Ghost King chasing him out, quickly manipulated Dorgon to take action, preparing to force him back.
"roll."
The Ghost King roared, staring at Yan Wan with red eyes. The evil spirits fell like rain, crackling and falling suddenly, covering Dorgon directly with sway.
After the storm, the flesh and blood on the surface of the originally strong zombies had long been wiped away, leaving behind the stinky bones and... the bomb with a red light in its belly.
burst!
Zhao Yinghe's pupils shrank, knowing that he could not plot against Yan Wan, so he could only use this to force the Ghost King back.
Thinking of this, he decisively pressed the switch of the controller.
Boom...
The bomb exploded completely, sending flames and smoke billowing into the sky.
The aftermath came, and even though Ye Ling reacted quickly and activated a layer of shield to block most of the dust and gravel, her body still flew back uncontrollably.
"Fuck you, these two grandsons, if I guess correctly, fall out with you, I'm afraid the bomb in the zombie's body will fall on me, right?"
Yan Huan narrowed his eyes and put his hand in front of his face. After the loud noise dissipated, he got up from the ground in disgrace and tried his best to stare at the deep entrance of the Taoyuan that was completely trampled by the explosion.
"ah……"
The ghost king's extremely angry roar reached the eardrums in an instant, causing the three people's vision to go dark, and two blood snakes oozed from their noses.
Click...
Immediately afterwards, the increasingly darker vortex in the sky condensed in an instant, throwing out a thunderbolt as thick as a bucket, and swept straight towards the Ghost King.
When the bomb exploded just now, in order to avoid damage to the soul-residing object, the Ghost King had to use power beyond the limit, causing the thunder disaster to fall in advance.
"Buzz" When the Ghost King had no time to take care of it, Yan Wan also took action, but the sword pointed at was not the Ghost King, but... Ye Ling, who landed not far from him.
The whistling sound in her ears was quite harsh, and the successive heavy injuries made her whole body sore and weak.
"Are you going to die?" Although she said this, there was no despair in Ye Ling's eyes. Instead, she was filled with anger and murderous intent.
"I don't want to die."
Ye Ling took out a small bottle from the commodity warehouse, barely moved her stiff arms, and brought it to her mouth. She bit her teeth and smashed the small bottle directly. She swallowed every drop of the golden liquid mixed with glass fragments. In the belly.
Pei Ran's warmth exploded from his belly, quickly spreading throughout his limbs and bones. Wherever it passed, the Yin Qi was forcefully squeezed out. The scarred body was quickly repaired in just a few seconds.
"Pooh!"
Ye Ling picked up the French stick, looked for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com and slammed it on the ground. Her body instantly rose into the air, flipping around for several weeks, narrowly avoiding Yan Wang's slanting weapon.
Dare to make a sneak attack?
A mere newcomer dares to take the lead in attacking me? Ye Ling was extremely angry, and now she only had one thought in her head, which was to kill Yan Wan.
…
"hiss."
The two swords collided, and Yan Wan couldn't help grinning, taking small steps under his feet, and quickly stepped back. The eyes looking at Ye Ling were full of horrifying surprise.
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