The picture was frozen on Gu Cheng. At this time, he was still looking like a ghost. He saw his whole body retreating three steps, because he was still carrying Chen Xin on his back, and it was not very convenient to move, so he raised his right hand high above his head. Then, like a black gas from a black dragon tightly wrapped around Gu Cheng's arm, a long weapon with black crystal began to appear in his hand, "Death Scythe"! The black dragon penetrated deep into Gu Cheng's bone marrow, leaving a circle of black scars on his arm, and a trace of burning red light appeared on the hideous scar! It was so burning that Gu Cheng was so painful!

Gu Cheng looked at the change on his arm, didn't bother to think too much, endured the pain, narrowed his eyes and waved the sickle of the God of Death towards the wall!

When the sickle touched the wall, there was a violent impact. The invisible door appeared in front of Gu Cheng in an instant. The tight gate that was originally blocked by black gas was now smashed by Gu Cheng. Gu Cheng had already seen the scene inside through the hole, so he entered the room with resolute steps. Gu Cheng didn't know that the change was happening on his body...

"Gu Cheng!" When the door was located loudly, Xie Kun immediately crawled on his face with a surprise smile. He knew that Gu Cheng was coming. Sure enough, when the "" wall was smashed open, a handsome figure gradually appeared from a black fog. A handsome guy wearing a white shirt and casually paired with a pair of black pencil pants made a brilliant appearance!

"Oh, I'm here." The black fog dissipated, Gu Cheng raised his head, his fluorescent eyes flashed with the light of battle, the corner of his mouth on his left was confidently tilted, and his teeth were shining with white light. His strong temperament was deeply imprinted in the hearts of all members in the room. He was the king in their hearts!

"Brother Gu~ you are finally here!" The little monk, who was originally covered in dust, completely regained his spirit at this time. He stepped on the ground with his feet and stood up again. Hou Tianlong was no exception. The joy on his face was beyond words. An exaggerated axe easily grabbed it in his hand, eager to try it.

"Well, thank you for your hard work." Gu Cheng smiled gently and glanced at everyone. Suddenly, he saw the long woman lying in the arms of brother Xie Kun. Fortunately, her chest was still undulating. Only then did Gu Cheng rest assured to focus his whole eyes on the ghost.

After Gu Cheng's observation of this room just now, the space in this room was not very large, and it was a bit difficult to put so many people in it. There was also a black beast that was tall to the ceiling and was causing trouble. Such a space was really not conducive to his own swing, so he said, "Xie Kun, let's lead him outside!"

"Okay!" Xie Kun immediately understood Gu Cheng's intention and picked up He Ziming. The young monk and Hou Tianlong were not stupid either, so he followed Xie Kun from one side of the room to outside the room.

However, this monster did not stop them, as if it did not like this narrow space, and turned around and followed these humans out of the narrow place.

Everything was as expected by Gu Cheng. The ghost had already walked 15 meters in front of him. The place where they are now is the 8-story ward corridor. Compared to that room, there are almost a lot of them here.

Gu Cheng placed Chen Xin and He Ziming in a safe place, then stood up and stood in a row with Xie Kun, Hou Tianlong and the little monk. Facing the huge black ghosts, and they had undergone a mutant change, there was no trace of fear on the faces of the four of them. Because of Gu Cheng's existence, it supported the fighting passion of the hell team. The corners of their mouths were filled with evil smiles, and the weapons were displayed one by one in their hands...

"The Scythe of Death!"

"Black Magic Flute!"

"Ghost axe!"

"Qiankun Stick!" The little monk learned from these elders and created his most convenient weapon in his mind, and gave it a great name!

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"Ahem cough cough~" The ghost sounded again, but this time, everyone was attacking head-on! Whether they could survive this mission depends on this battle!

"You attack, I'll cover it!" Xie Kun's eyes flashed, he grabbed the black flute and sent it to his mouth, and blew it gently~

"Okay, little monk, follow me, be careful!" Gu Cheng was domineeringly flying and spinning the sickle of the God of Death in his hand, as if he was warming up, so handsome!

"No problem!" The little monk also learned to wield his big stick as flexibly as a little monkey. Oh no, it's the Qiankun stick! Then he ran away like a nigger with Brother Hou and Brother Gu!

"Cough cough cough~ You guys die!" The ghost opened his red eyes and stared at the group of tiny humans who dared to despise it. A pair of ghost hands slapped them from the sky with a palm!

"Bang!" Suddenly, the entire floor trembled! This scene is no worse than the Tangshan earthquake!

"Hey!" The little monk saw the giant black palm suddenly falling from his head, his eyes widened, and his whole little body responded correctly than his head first. Under the horrified and worried eyes of Gu Cheng and Hou Tianlong, the little monk pressed his shiny little head against the ground and rolled five times perfectly. The series of movements were completed in one second, and the level of flowing water, and he was stunned when he saw Gu Cheng and the others!

But it was just a moment, and Gu Cheng and the others turned their attention to the huge ghost in front of them again!

The three of them were like extremely running ninjas. Under the wind power provided by Xie Kun, their degree was three times faster than before!

They had already jumped onto the ghost and only appeared when they got close to it. The souls of many dead people were hidden in the ghost's body! They seemed to be cursed, and under the constraints of this nigger, they were struggling with many iron chains on their bodies. Looking along the iron chains, the position of the center of the nigger's body was a very old man floating quietly in it with his eyes closed!

"These iron chains should be the conduction tools for the sick to absorb energy!" Gu Cheng shouted, wanting to remind the other three.

The little monk and Hou Tianlong immediately understood and moved the main attack position to those iron chains.

"Shishe..." The little monk raised the Qiankun stick and smashed it hard at the iron chain. The sound of metal rubbing suddenly appeared, and sparks even appeared on it...

With one blow, the chain was only damaged a little, but this is also a good thing. It means that at least, the monk's attack was effective, and Hou Tianlong, who was standing by, had the same result. When the axe hit the chain, only a pit appeared?

"It's okay, you guys keep going! Hurry up, we only have 2 hours left~" Gu Cheng roared, and a silver-lighted scythe in his hand waved lively, "Bang!"

"Still..." The iron chain connecting the sick ghost and a soul was broken!

"Damn it! The bunker is here, this is the difference between people." Hou Tianlong couldn't help but complain.

"Great! My Brother Gu~" the little monk clapped his hands and applauded with his shiny eyes.

"..." A melodious voice sounded, "Wind Bomb!" Xie Kun used a wind bomb to enhance his magic power, and this time the magic power added something else...

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