Chapter 4981

They have no courage and ability to resist. The world will be destroyed sooner or later! They... They just want to die later! Han Jiaming listened to the cries and roars of the monks, but did not pay any attention to them. Instead, he looked down at Ouyang Qing, with a happy expression on his face. Ouyang Qing's speed is really fast. He is just a fairy. The speed of body method surpasses him. It is also by virtue of the strange walking position and body method that he can persist until now without being caught by the ghost. It's just that there are more and more wounds on the body, and the poison is spreading faster and faster. But soon, he had no way to escape. This is because the speed of the advanced mutation is suddenly accelerated. One of them, a third-order ghost, whose body expanded several times, instantly disappeared and caught Ouyang Qing. Ouyang Qing was pinched up by his huge claws. He opened his mouth to swallow him. Yan Haotian and Bai Yichen face big change, want to rush up to help each other. But he was caught by the ghosts around him and couldn't get away. On the other hand, Jingyuan is also in a desperate situation. The fifth step ghost tore off his arm and swallowed his golden bowl. Eyes red toward the already scarred net far past. Han Jiaming's eyes are full of excitement. For a moment, I looked here and there, waiting to see the scene of Jingyuan and ouyangqing being torn apart. Even the second-order ghosts are too lazy to kill, they just avoid at will. At this moment, everyone, no matter the monks in the guard camp or the immortal camp, fell into a blank despair. They even lost the desire to fight and subconsciously looked to the direction where the ghosts gathered and slaughtered. It's hopeless. The world is hopeless! It will be destroyed soon. And they're all going to die. Someone could not help crying loudly. Someone couldn't help retching and laughing madly. At this moment, no one found that there was a light on the medicine king hall not far away. Colorful, and mixed with the winding black fog. Only Li Weiran, who stayed alone in the guard camp, opened his eyes slightly, and his eyes were shining with a strange light. Ouyang Qing, who is caught by the third-order ghost and sent to the entrance, looks calm. He looks at Yan Haotian and Bai Yichen's direction and says with a smile: "I can't repay the kindness of the Ming Yan army for saving each other many times. If there is a chance in the next life, I hope I can repay my kindness. Brother Yan, if you can still see Xiao Sheng, please tell me... "Before Ouyang Qing finished, Yan Haotian and Bai Yichen's face changed. It's not anger, weakness, despair. It's incredible. Ouyang Qing's heart trembled. In this bloody, rotten battlefield. But the tip of his nose seemed to smell familiar. The next moment, he felt that his vision was falling rapidly. Behind him came the angry and painful roar of the third-order ghost. Grab his paw and melt as it falls. I don't know when a layer of gold material was attached to this claw. It's like spirit, it's like fire. Burn the ghost's flesh and blood quickly and evaporate. Ouyang Qing felt in a trance that she was hugged and fell to the ground. A familiar voice came from his ear, "brother Qing, are you ok?" Ouyang Qing slowly turned her head and looked at a familiar handsome face. That pair of clear eyes, reflecting his shadow, but also can not hide the worries and concerns“ Xiao... Sheng... "