Chapter 496

"Master, put me down." Zhan Chiyang said with tears in his eyes, "the house Lord has treated me like this. I have died without regret."

"What so much nonsense!" Zhan Changkong vomited a mouthful of congestion. Just now he was slapped by the green ghost and opened a little distance.

At this time, it is still 15 li away from Jiangbei.

As usual, this distance is within an instant.

But after a hard struggle, he rushed out of the encirclement and ran for dozens of miles with a man. He just felt that his speed was getting slower and slower. The Qi in the body has long been exhausted. At this time, only by squeezing the potential of the body can we continue to move forward.

However, every cell groans in pain.

Just now, the green ghost's palm hurt his inner organs.

Feeling the two ghosts behind him like tarsal maggots, he felt that the past 15 miles was like a natural moat at this time.

"Jie Jie! Master Zhan and master Jinhuan are like lost dogs. Is this generation of Jinhuan so greedy for life and afraid of death? No wonder Jinhuan will surrender... If your school elders know, they will spit blood." A floating voice came from behind them.

"It's not only a lost dog, but also as timid as a mouse... It's not slow, but its strength is a little poor." Another sound, like coming from several directions, makes people unable to grasp the specific position.

"Green ghost, white ghost, I will take revenge another day!" Zhan Changkong scolded while spitting blood.

"Why another day? Today is not the best opportunity?" The previous voice continued to laugh.

Zhan Changkong clenched his teeth and said no more.

"The time is almost up. Master Zhan doesn't have much strength anymore. Why don't we stop and let our brother give the world-famous cowardly Lord Jinhuan a ride?" With the voice, the speed of the two people gradually accelerated, and the distance from Zhan Changkong from 50 to 60 meters was shortened in a short time.

"Lord of the golden ring mansion, you can't run away. Kill Jie before you obediently lead your neck!"

The two figures, like two green smoke, gradually narrowed the distance between them and Zhan Changkong, respectively caught up with Zhan Changkong, and ran forward in a parallel posture.

"Stay!" A figure suddenly floated up and fell behind Zhan Changkong.

A green short knife in his hand stabbed Zhan Changkong's back heart.

"Go away." Zhan Changkong tried his best to chop out behind him, and the nine gold rings made a crisp metal impact at the same time.

"This evil sound confused the enemy. Your ancestors stole it from our ten thousand ghosts' sect. Do you think it will have an effect on both of us?" The shadow behind Zhan Changkong floated in the air, just avoided the knife, and accelerated to stab him in the back.

"Jie Jie, you'd better not struggle. The Lord of the golden ring mansion can go on the road at ease!" Another figure bullied Zhan Changkong, but a gray short sword appeared in his hand.

Zhan Changkong said nothing. His body rushed forward fiercely, but he felt a cold on his back. Then he felt a pain, and blood sprayed out from behind. He wanted to clamp the muscles to stop the bleeding, but he couldn't do it at this time.

"Master!" Zhan Chiyang, who was carried by Zhan Changkong, struggled fiercely, stretched out his arm and blocked the short sword looking at Zhan Changkong.

One hand rushed up into the sky. Zhan Chiyang covered his broken arm. His face looked painful, but he didn't say a word.

"Ah --!" Zhan Changkong's eyes were bloodshot and roared, agitating his muscles and pressing the last bit of strength to run forward.

"Jie Jie!" There was another strange smile. They continued to follow Zhan Changkong around, looking for opportunities to start. Just like the wolf on the mountain, they had to bite off each other's meat with each bite and ensure their own safety at the same time.

Otherwise, you may be killed by your fellow disciples when you are seriously injured. Even if the green and white ghosts went in and out together for many years, this habit still remained.

Spend the least cost to kill the enemy, and sometimes even give up some opportunities.

If it weren't for the characteristics of the disciples of the ten thousand ghosts sect, Zhan Changkong wouldn't be able to stick to it until now.

And they both know that Zhan Changkong can't hold on. He can't hold on to Jiangbei.

Even Zhan Changkong knew that he could still keep running now, which was all his strength.

Looking at the torch on the head of the north city of the river more than ten miles away, there was the place where the fairy and color fairy in the painting were located, but a kind of despair rose in his heart. I'm afraid he can't go back.

I hope eight thousand, director of Zizhu University, can be kind to our Jinhuan family... Zhan Changkong thought sadly.

At this time, a dark shadow rushed forward, raising a glimmer of hope in Zhan Changkong's heart.

That's the direction of Jiangbei City. People from that direction... Their own people!

"Brother, help me. I'm from Jinhuan mansion!" Zhan Chang roared with empty drum and full strength. He shouted out with this breath. He couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground.

"Jie Jie!" Seeing the opportunity, the green and white ghosts behind them jumped at Zhan Changkong with a strange smile.

"Ah!" At this time, Zhan Chiyang, who had been seriously injured and had his wrist cut off, fiercely broke away Zhan Changkong's arm and stood behind Zhan Changkong.

Puff

Two daggers and swords stabbed him almost at the same time.

Zhan Chiyang spewed out a mouthful of blood and showed a ferocious look on his face: "die! Die!"

With the only hand left, he punched a figure.

However, the figure turned into a smoke and disappeared.

The other man pulled down his short knife, almost ripped him open, and then immediately floated away.

The green and white ghosts were on the left and right, cautiously staring at the running figure.

"Chiyang!" Zhan Changkong screamed and struggled to get up.

At this time, the figure ran to Zhan Changkong, kicked him out, and then continued to run wildly.

The green and white ghosts all paused when they saw this scene. They didn't know what had happened.

Isn't this man running from Jiangbei City the other party's reinforcements?

It seems that... It doesn't seem that

At this time, four or five figures rushed in this direction.

Heavy footsteps hit the ground, each step banging. The momentum of running makes people doubt that even a wall in front of them can't stop them at all.

The pupils of the green and white ghosts narrowed instantly. If the identity of the person just now could not be determined, they would immediately determine the identity of these people.

Flying ride!

Only the ancient people can run like this, and have such a savage and fearless momentum.

"Go!"

They almost instantly turned into smoke and disappeared into the night.

More than ten seconds later, the dozen figures appeared here. Seeing Zhan Chiyang's body, they immediately assigned a person to check Zhan Changkong who was kicked away.

"Still alive!"

"Back to town!"

One man took Zhan Changkong and ran towards the city with Zhan Chiyang's body.

As soon as I ran to the gate, I heard a confused sound of hooves. Then hundreds of flying horses rushed out of the gate and went straight to the south.