The white-faced ghost looked at Lu Heng with his head tilted, "You can't, you really think you can beat me."

Lu Heng's eyes were as sharp as a torch, and he replied with confidence, "I can, and I must win too!"

While speaking, he stepped out with force and punched out with a punch. A gust of wind blew, and the wind howled. The whole person seemed to turn into a mountain and headed towards the white-faced ghost.

Because of forcibly using the Ghost Transformation, this is a powerful skill that greatly improves his strength, but it also has a huge side effect and requires great energy to consume his vitality. He also took banned medicine and improved his strength to the highest level in his life.

Even among the cannibal ghost clan, Lu Heng is one of the most favored genius young people, the leader in the next generation, and one of the people who are most expected to advance to the outside world.

If it weren't for the defector...

The giant fist, like a mountain, slammed towards the white-faced ghost like raindrops.

The white-faced ghost moved and dodged, avoiding the fist wind that punched one after another, and would block it from time to time.

You can basically not see Lu Heng punching, you can only see the fist shadows in the sky flickering constantly.

The white-faced ghost was even more like a ghost, covering the countless explosive fists, sometimes left and right, sometimes up and down, constantly dodging.

Both of them were moving too fast. The ground kept cracking and bursting while fighting with their momentum. The scattered fist force easily knocked away the trees next to them.

The white-faced ghost dodged and sneered, "You are so pitiful. You have wasted your bright future for a woman."

Lu Heng replied without hesitation, "Azhu is my future!"

"Just one ingredient!"

"You will never understand! It was not until I met Ah Zhu that I felt that I was really alive, drink!"

As he roared, Lu Heng's figure accelerated a little bit again, and the fist wind became heavier and heavier.

Compared to Lu Heng's improvement of his strength to the highest level in his life, the white-faced ghost was injured everywhere and his aura was limited. As one went up and down, it had begun to show a decline, with a tendency to retreat step by step, constantly retreating, desperately avoiding Lu Heng's storm-like attack.

Taking this opportunity, Chen Le had time to come to Zhao Ziyou and said, "You go."

Zhao Ziyou looked at Chen Le with some confusion.

Chen Le replied angrily, "Don't you leave and stay and wait for death? I don't know if he can't hold on first or she falls down first. In short, it has nothing to do with you. I found you. She will only take this account on my head and will not chase you. You can go."

Zhao Ziyou was stunned for a moment, and finally realized the current situation. At first glance, Lu Heng pressed step by step and his momentum was fierce, but that was just the end of his strength.

Once Lu Heng is killed, he can't run away even if he wants to.

He has already experienced the terror of the white-faced ghost in his body.

Can this kind of "thing" really win?

"What about you?" Zhao Ziyou asked.

"I can't run away. I've been humble for so long. As long as Lu Hengyi falls down, the first thing this woman has to do is to catch up and cut me into ten or eighth sections. If I don't kill her first, I won't be able to survive."

This is also the reason why Chen Le came back to convince Lu Heng.

He must first take action and kill the white-faced ghost, and he can't run away.

Even if you take Azhu back for surgery, do you think the white-faced ghost will let Azhu go with a green horned heart?

Sooner or later I will be caught and have an autopsy.

So if Lu Heng can kill the white-faced ghost, it will be no danger whether Chen Le comes back or not.

If not, there will be something wrong with Chen Le and Azhu.

Thinking of this, it would be better to come back and work hard to kill the white-faced ghost together.

"Go away quickly, you're not doing it here."

"Why do you want to save me?"

Zhao Ziyou didn't understand.

Just now, Chen Le called the White-Faced Ghost at that node and used his body as bait, obviously to save himself.

This is actually an extremely dangerous thing. Maybe Chen Le will be slaughtered first.

Chen Le replied calmly, "Does this require a reason? We are in a cooperative relationship, right? Even if we don't like you, we are not going to die."

Chen Le didn't think Zhao Ziyou had done something that must be killed.

"But, if I hadn't changed the plan without authorization..."

Yes, if Zhao Ziyou had not changed the original plan without authorization and had the status of the White-Faced Ghost at the beginning, there was a high probability that he would have been strangled directly by a series of plans for the Tianlu Nets formulated by Chen Le.

Even if you are outside the world, you can't gather energy, you will be that way, not much better than ordinary warriors.

If I hadn't been to catch it...

In some aspects, Zhao Ziyou has an unshirkable responsibility for the failure of this plan. Because of his arrogance, pride, and conceit, he did not follow the plan he made with Chen Le, which led to this situation.

It can even be said that even if Zhao Ziyou was killed by the White-Faced Demon, he was responsible for his own fault and had nothing to do with Chen Le.

However, Chen Le still spoke out to save him.

Chen Le just looked at Lu Heng's fight with the white-faced ghost ahead, and replied calmly, "Even if you act according to the plan, you may not be able to kill her. Let her go over. What's the use of placing the blame on someone? I don't like to live in regret, and the heavy responsibility is too heavy."

"At this point, there is no other way, so I can only bite the bullet and go. You... learn from your mistakes and gain wisdom. You are left with nothing left. If you don't want to die young and enjoy the glory and wealth in the second half of your life, leave quickly and be a lesson. In the future, you will still be your eldest master, and no one will care about you."

“…”

Zhao Ziyou saw from Chen Le's sight of the white-faced ghost that he planned to fight to the death.

Either the White-faced Ghost dies, or he dies!

In fact, Zhao Ziyou knew very well that Chen Le had also sucked a lot of soul-lossing fragrance, and he probably couldn't use much energy.

Zhao Ziyou suddenly hesitated, and he felt that he could not beat the White-Faced Ghost.

But the plan has failed. If you don’t leave, what can you do if you stay?

He escaped at the last moment and let his face go.

But, is face or life important?

Zhao Ziyou gritted his teeth and replied, "No, I am the direct descendant of the Song Dynasty..."

"Take it down," Chen Le interrupted him directly and replied angrily, "The Qing Dynasty has been destroyed, you are still in the Song Dynasty. If you don't leave, the Song Dynasty will be sent to you again. At that time, you can only find your body from the corpse in this place."

“…”

These words really stimulated Zhao Ziyou.

Staying alone is likely to die.

He glanced at the White-Faced Ghost again, and was obviously still scared of the terrifying strength of the White-Faced Ghost. He knew very well that this was not the opponent he could deal with now. "I, I understand, take care of yourself, I will find someone to help you!"

It can be said that I have left a scene, and it seems that I am not escaping at the last minute.

"Hurry up."

Chen Le replied without looking back, and resolutely headed towards the battlefield between the White-Faced Ghost and Lu Heng.

Zhao Ziyou quickly walked out of the distance, turned his head to look at Chen Le again, then ran away...
Chapter completed!