The enemy was in chaos, but the enemy was still alive.

Lin Que led Mo Qingcheng to retreat rapidly, with a group of E-level greedy ghosts chasing after him.

"Chasing your father?"

Lin Que cursed, and looked at Tian Yu with a fierce look.

"Protect yourself."

Mo Qingcheng was stunned, and before she could react, Lin Que pushed her to Tian Yu's position.

Lin Que, on the other hand, rushed towards the ghost tide alone.

"No!"

Mo Qingcheng wanted to catch Lin Que, but Tian Yu hurriedly caught her.

"Qingcheng, are you crazy?" Tian Yu held Mo Qingcheng's arms tightly.

Mo Qingcheng watched Lin Que being swallowed by the greedy ghost, but she could do nothing.

"Lin Que!"

Mo Qingcheng's eyes flushed red, and tears slid down her cheeks, blown by the fierce wind on the battlefield and scattered in the air.

At this moment.

A roar came from the group of greedy ghosts.

"Vajra Eight Styles!"

The dazzling golden light shook the greedy ghosts away, and Lin Que, dressed in black iron, stepped out, his clothes torn into strips.

"If I don't show my power, do you think I'm a sick cat?"

Lin Que moved his arms and looked down at the ghost energy carried by the dead greedy ghosts, which was absorbed by him bit by bit.

Level 16!

Ghost energy, it's really a good thing.

"Lin Que!"

Mo Qingcheng broke free from Tian Yu's restraints and threw herself into Lin Que's arms with tears in her eyes.

Fragrant jade in his arms!

Lin Que's face was full of enjoyment.

So soft!

So comfortable!

"Hey, you guys can't play like this, we're fighting!"

Qin Feng shot and killed a greedy ghost, looking back at the affectionate Lin Que and Mo Qingcheng, envious.

Mo Qingcheng blushed and left Lin Que's arms, glaring at Lin Que in shame and anger.

"I'll deal with you later."

After that, the spirit of the Ice Crystal Peacock appeared and joined the battle.

Lin Que's face was full of question marks, did he do something wrong?

"Brother Lin, I can't hold on!"

Xiang Qian's soul power was more than half consumed, and there were no less than ten injuries of varying sizes on his body.

Lin Que turned around and saw that except for Qin Feng and the others and the Night Patrol's Yuling Group, almost no one joined the battle, running around like a rat crossing the street.

The power grid in the safe zone was still being destroyed, and it would collapse completely in a short time.

The soldiers stationed in the safe zone had used up all their guns and bullets.

"Don't just stand there!"

"If you don't want to die, summon your martial spirits."

"Priest treatment, use all control skills to plug the gap and restore power to the power grid."

After Lin Que finished speaking, he no longer cared about the terrified crowd, picked up a long sword that fell on the ground, and rushed directly into the ghost tide, fighting continuously.

Every time he swung his sword, a ghost was cut in half.

The disciples of Canglan Academy looked at Lin Que who was fighting bloody.

Is this still a human?

At this moment, Lin Que was like a killing god who walked out of the Shura battlefield, with red eyes and blood-stained sword!

"Damn it, Lin Que is right, a man's eggs will fall to the sky, and I will die on the way to charge."

"I don't want to die, I haven't fallen in love yet."

"You bastards, if you want my life, go to hell together!"

The boys in the crowd were infected by Lin Que's bloodiness, and they stood up one after another, summoned their martial spirits, and joined the battle.

Yang Xiao: "These crazy people, they don't want to die, right!"

"Let's escape in the chaos!"

"Young Master Yang, we are spirit masters!" Luo Yuan and the other four said firmly.

Yang Xiao was startled, and trembled as he looked at the dead people around him: "Okay, if you want to be a hero, go by yourselves."

After that, Yang Xiao got into a wooden box and hid again.

Live broadcast room.

"Coward, how did this guy become a spirit master?"

"I want to beat him up!"

"Draw a circle and curse him, and be ghosts"

Lin Que shuttled through the ghost tide, cooperating with the members of the Hunting Blade Spirit Master Group to continuously harvest ghosts on the periphery.

Everyone joined the battle, and the priest's amplification soul skills raised everyone's combat effectiveness to a higher level, and the situation was stabilized a lot.

"It's great!"

Qin Feng was so angry that he didn't care about the consumption of soul power. As long as the soul skills were cooled down, he would use them immediately. There were already a lot of soul jades piled up under his feet.

"Lin Que, whatever you want to do, I'll listen to you."

Lin Que and Qin Feng stood back to back, watching the increasing tide of ghosts.

"Survive!"

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