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Chapter 148 Mage Cultists (2)

However, the tranquility is only one minute.

At the intersection ahead, three gray ghosts appeared; two came from behind. Everyone was shocked, but after all, there were mages and apprentices on their side, so they were not as scared as at the beginning.

Lu Weizhen was about to sweep away the three in front of her. This was her area in charge when she heard Chen Xiansong shouting: "Lu Weizhen, leave one for Jingbian."

Lu Weizhen: "Oh."

Lin Jingbian: "Yes!"

Seeing the three gray ghosts rushing forward, Lu Weizhen thought for a while and asked, "Which one do you want?" Lin Jingbian had already raised his thorns like a hedgehog. He was stunned when he heard this and shouted loudly: "Whatever!"

Lu Weizhen said "Okay", waved his left hand, and the wind dragon shot out, and the two gray ghosts on the left flew up in response, with a dull expression, flying higher and higher, and flying farther and farther away. Everyone in the team raised their heads blankly and saw that they turned into two small black dots and disappeared.

Everyone: "..."

The remaining gray ghost continued to rush over without any awareness!

Lin Jingbian drew his sword and slashed at the gray ghost in the air!

However, it may be that I haven't touched the Master's lightsaber for too long, or that my skills are not sophisticated. The little monster catcher swung the sword and only emitted a melon-sized light wave. The gray ghost's thigh was hit by the light wave and was so flesh-blown that it was bloody and bloody. He paused and did not fall down! Continue to pounce!

Lin Jingbian was afraid that he would hurt everyone behind him, so he rushed forward with the sword and used the sword body to move forward a few meters away. However, the sword edge was too dull and did not hurt the gray ghost. In fact, if he had changed to the steel sword now, he would have killed the gray ghost now. But the master obviously wanted him to practice the light sword in actual combat.

Lin Jingbian waved his sword for the second time!

This sword really couldn't get in! The light wave was as big as a small Kirin melon! He directly beat the gray ghost in the waist and fell down. Before Lin Jingbian could breathe, two gray ghosts rushed out of the alley ahead.

Chen Xiansong had already dealt with the two gray ghosts behind with one sword. While being on guard, he paid attention to Lin Jingbian's battle and ordered again: "Continue! My heart is as bright as a mirror, and my sword intention is pure!"

Lin Jingbian replied, "Yes!" and rushed towards the two gray ghosts.

The others were originally immersed in Lu Weizhen's terrifying power with a slight wave of his hand. Now they realized, what are the master and apprentice of the demon catching master doing? Is it on-site teaching? It's really one who is teaching and the other who is learning, and it's like a ghost!

The successive shocks made people as quiet as a wooden chicken.

Lu Weizhen, who was idle, also looked at Chen Xiansong and thought to herself that my boyfriend's cold and domineering look was also very popular.

At this time, Lin Jingbian waved two swords in a row, and the light waves stabilized and maintained the output level of the Qilin Melon, killing two gray ghosts. Since the light waves Chen Xiansong had swung before were not very large, everyone thought Lin Jingbian was already very powerful! The young people couldn't help but cheer, and the children were excited. They were afraid of Chen Xiansong, and they were so familiar with Lin Jingbian that they admired Lin Jingbian so much that they were whispering: "Ahhh, Brother Jingbian also has light swords!" "So handsome!" "Grey ghosts are no longer scary!" "Everyone is so big and so big! It's bigger than my head!"

Lin Jingbian killed three ghosts in a row, and felt a breath of depression in his chest, and the sensing with the lightsaber seemed to be much stronger than before. He gasped and walked back to the team, looked at his master, who nodded to him, and said silently with his mouth shape: "Fast fast." Lin Jingbian nodded vigorously, holding the lightsaber in his hand, and continued to lead the team forward. But at this time, the aura in his body seemed to have changed, becoming sharper and more powerful than before.

Qiao Xueyu looked at his back, was stunned for a while, and murmured: "So handsome."

Lin Jingbian didn't hear it clearly, and turned his head slightly and asked, "What did you say?"

Qiao Xueyu: "It's nothing! Go your way!"

Lu Weizhen looked at the figure on the right back of the team and felt that his boyfriend was so handsome. Mu Tianxi, the old grey ghost, he taught on the spot, who has the courage and domineering spirit?

In fact, Lu Weizhen also felt the taste, because Chen Xiansong is usually very stable and low-key. Today, this is a bit abnormal. She felt that Lin Jingbian's letter yesterday was stimulating, which made Chen Xiansong feel distressed. A man like him would not say anything in his mouth, and the stern force in his bones came out again!

Doing this is to practice swords and courage for Lin Jingbian. Isn’t it to support him?

But this waist is so strong that it is hard to support it. While I am not here, I will bully my apprentice? Then, as the master, I will take charge of myself and watch the apprentice and beat him all the way.

The team continued to move forward, but the atmosphere was completely different from when they first went out. Lin Jingbian was like a sword unsheathed, leading the direction of the team. Lu Wei was calm and calm, while Chen Xiansong was as calm as a mountain. They were like a skeleton, strongly supporting the entire team. Others were the flesh and blood attached to it, and they also became more confident and strong.

The front of the road is still empty and smooth.

However, after a while, footsteps sounded again in the surrounding streets that they could not see, and it sounded like there were many people running.

The people in the team were shocked again, looking around, their expressions were still nervous. Chen Xiansong shouted softly: "Keep the speed! It has nothing to do with you!" For some reason, everyone seemed to be afraid of him, and the formation suddenly became clear. Even the children shrank their necks tightly, and their short legs ran hard to keep up with the team.

However, the sound of footsteps from all directions was getting more and more dense, and faster, just like streams rushing rapidly into a pool, and they were in the middle of this cold deep pool. Lu Weizhen turned his head and looked at it. There were grey ghosts appearing at every intersection from far and near, and they were extremely fast, like light and shadow flashing by.

Only on the street where they are, no gray ghosts have appeared head-on.

Lu Wei really thought that this was holding back his ultimate move. And it was obvious that someone was commanding all this, deploying troops, and even giving them a powerful force.

It is the leader of the advanced mutant.

Even with three masters in charge, everyone's face turned pale. Even though they had lived in the uninhabited land for several years, there were so many ghosts coming out in such a large formation. When did they see them? Everyone held the hands of the people around them tightly, the children snuggled tightly in the arms of the adults, and the children cried out.

Chen Xiansong pulled out his lightsaber, his head drooped slightly, he could tell the position by listening to the sound, his steps were steady, and his face was as quiet as water.

The footsteps around them were as dense as thunder. And they were already deeply trapped in it.

At a certain moment, all the footsteps disappeared at the same time. It seemed as if the heavy rains hitting the ground suddenly stopped. On the whole street, it suddenly became so quiet that only the group of people, the lonely footsteps.

They had just walked to an extremely wide intersection, with no place to hide. The wind was blowing quietly, the sun was hanging above their heads, and the whole block was as quiet as a grave.

In four directions, each intersection, there are layers of gray ghosts standing on it.

Everyone in the team seemed to be fixed, no one moved or spoke. They even seemed to forget to tremble.

The intersection under the blue sky and the sun is surprisingly quiet.

In front, six gray ghosts, either tall or short, fat and thin, gray and black as iron, and as tight as stone, walked out of the group of gray ghosts one by one.

The gray ghost in the lead is the tallest and tallest. Looking at it is only in his twenties, you can still see his once tough outline. He is wearing a camouflage uniform.

Lu Weizhen stared at his face.

She recognized him.

She didn't expect that he was now a big green dragon.
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