boom!

Ice chips were flying all over the sky, Yuan Qingyi's eyes condensed, and hundreds of frozen evil ghosts turned into pieces in a blink of an eye.

"kill!"

He raised his hammer to charge, Qin Shilang's bone spurs were protruding, and his black armor was scattered.

Boom boom boom boom!

Flashes of thunder sounded, and the members of the Blood Path Team turned into peerless demons and slaughtered tens of thousands of evil ghosts with the power of fifteen people.

"Lantern hunt!"

Lin Hao murmured softly, holding a black lotus in his hand, standing in the center of thousands of evil ghosts.

Puff puff puff!

The lotus petals rotate, whistling and shooting.

Bang bang bang bang!

A black flame exploded.

Countless evil ghosts, not to mention being hit by the lotus petals, even if they were just passing by, leaving a small wound with a tiny wound, would turn into ashes in the blink of an eye.

"Kill the lotus!"

The black lotus was thrown, and Lin Hao threw it on the ground.

In an instant, the black lotus swelled and rotated at high speed.

Chichichichichi!

The flesh and blood were flying everywhere, and evil ghosts were cut into several slices under the sharp sawtooth of the black lotus.

Seeing such a scene, the evil ghost kings finally couldn't sit still.

Their black air roared in anger and was powerful.

However, after Zhao Mowu, covered with metal armor, slammed one of them to the ground with a punch, the momentum they had originally created disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Get back!"

The strongest ghost king roared, and they finally realized clearly that even they were not the enemy of one unit, even when they were these fifteen evil gods.

Hurry!

Like a flood, with the long roar of the Ghost King, many ghosts who were still fighting to the death quickly defeated the rear.

Lin Hao and others did not stop them. Their original plan was not to kill all the ghosts.

"Particle burst!"

After collecting the black lotus, taking out the particles and dancing, Lin Hao accumulated his strength and suddenly slashed towards the passage where the ghosts fled.

boom!

The powerful force directly collapsed the passage, and the original power of space became extremely chaotic in an instant. Not to mention teleporting over again, it was a miracle to enter rashly and be able to survive without death.

"It's finally over."

Jiang Shangzhi sighed lightly and took back the ice gun in his hand with a little tired look.

In these twenty days, except for the most basic rest time, they were almost in a fierce battle.

Now, all three plans have been completed.

"Go back to the train."

Without staying, after destroying the passage on the Yellow Springs Road, Lin Hao directly chose to leave.

The next moment, everyone returned and reappeared in the carriage.

"There is still a lot of time. If you have the conditions, it is best to exchange for a corresponding scene template for targeted training." Lin Hao suggested that training focuses on cooperation and tacit understanding among a group of people. Although it is of some help to improve personal strength, it is not very significant. Therefore, they need to conduct targeted training in the direction they want to strengthen.

"Um."

Everyone nodded and dispersed.

Lin Hao was separated from Yuan Qingyi Luo Xingyan soon after. The three of them had different strengths and the contents of training they had to be very different, so separation was the only choice.

"come on."

Lin Hao said, turning around and stepping into the specially customized scene template.

So, in this way, the remaining time passed by.

The night before the Saints War began, everyone consciously stopped training and had a party together for half a night.

The next morning, 11:00, one hour before the train stopped.

In Qin Shiro's room, he took out a photo that was already a little yellowed from his watch and wiped it gently.

"This is the first hurdle, bless me."

Murmuring, Qin Shiro stuffed the photo into his combat uniform and hid it closely.

At the same time, in Jiang Shangzhi's room, smoke was shrouded, and cigarettes were wiped out. The Gun King grabbed a brass bullet with a horoscope engraved with the horoscope, with deep eyes.

"It's time to leave!"

After trampling the cigarette butt to death, Jiang Shangzhi stood up and left.

Li Weilun was far less decisive than him. Looking at Li Qingyan's photo, he laughed and cried. He didn't walk out slowly until the last moment when the private space was closed.

"tissue."

When he handed over the tissue, Zhao Mowu looked calm and could not see any signs of crying not long ago.

"Where does it come from so much sadness?"

Su Yale cursed inwardly, but the fierceness in her mouth could not hide the loneliness in her eyes.

As a child, she misses her parents a little.

"Okay, put away your emotions, we're just going to fight, death is just the worst result, OK?"

Lin Hao said in a deep voice, his brows frowned.

The pressure of the Saints War is quite great, and he doesn't find it strange that the people in the team will have such emotions, but understanding does not mean accepting. After finally reaching this point today, how can we retreat when we are about to kick.

"It's okay, you don't have to worry."

Qin Shirou spoke and continued: "Bondness does not mean cowardice. On the contrary, many times, it will become the driving force to support it."

He had the deepest understanding of this, so his tone was very certain.

Lin Hao nodded, he did not deny such statements.

"The car stopped."

After a while, with a slight sound, everyone realized that the train stopped and the Saints Battle was about to begin.

"Hello, passengers, the terminal station of this train has arrived. Please get off all within five minutes, otherwise the train will be severely punished."

The clown did not appear, and instead was a wonderful female voice.

Wow!

The car door opened, just after the female voice fell.

"Let's go."

Everyone who left straight away, who had already prepared, did not delay at all.

Walking off the train, suddenly, there were crowds of people coming from a rush of people. Looking around, there were trains everywhere at the huge station and there were many figures.

"There are so many people."

Jiang Shangzhi hummed quietly and observed all possible threatening teams quietly.

"Notice: The Saints War will officially begin in two days, and now, all you have to do is to reach the top of Qiyun Peak directly in front of you."

The previous female voice came again, not only replacing the clown, but also replacing the mechanical voice that had been in charge of the announcement.

"Qi Yunfeng?"

Subconsciously looking up, Lin Hao looked at the towering mountain not far away.

"This mountain is at least 10,000 meters, right?"

Tu Hao was shocked and looked at the erect mountain peak that was penetrated by the clouds, and felt dizzy.

"If it were just climbing, with our current physical fitness, ten thousand meters is nothing." Li Weilun shook his head. He was not as lack of experience as Tu Hao. In his opinion, compared with the various tests that may be encountered during the climbing process, the height of this 10,000 meters is nothing.

"It is impossible for a train to issue meaningless notices, so be careful."

Qin Shilang said in a deep voice, replacing Lin Hao to remind everyone.

“Go up.”

Lin Hao took the lead and walked ahead.

"Try not to conflict with other teams before unknown circumstances."
To be continued...