After he left, others also became interested in leaving.

Facing the endless ghosts, they already have the desire to retreat.

As soon as the momentum was released, it suddenly showed a decline.

Some people turned around and escaped in the last battle.

Zhan Wuque held the star core in his hand, and while constantly placing the ghosts into the eighteen levels of hell, he observed the situation of the Black Evil.

Prepare to find the right opportunity to take action and get the method of refining the 100,000 Soul Banner on Heisha's body.

Heisha is now standing not far away fighting a three-headed hellhound.

This is a ghost beast comparable to a ghost king.

Heisha suddenly lost the three ghost kings, but he could not beat the ghost baby, so he could only find a way to replenish the losses.

Fortunately, he had already captured three white bone giants before, so he was not considered a loss.

As long as he catches the ghost beast in front of him, he will make a profit.

"Brother Dugu, please go with us!"

A slightly familiar voice suddenly came into Zhan Wuque's mind.

It's Jiang Yao.

There was also a middle-aged man standing next to him, with a somewhat similar face to her.

That was the owner of Furong Castle, and Jiang Yao's father, Jiang Hui.

This time, when he heard that the holy medicine was born in Liaocheng, he immediately brought the masters in the castle to come, but he didn't expect that this would be a scam. The people he brought were dead, and he was the only one left.

Fortunately, he found his daughter here.

Moreover, if it weren't for him, Jiang Yao wouldn't be able to hold on.

Speaking of which, this trip was not a waste of time.

"Thank you for Miss Jiang's kindness, but I don't want to leave now," Zhan Wuque refused.

Not to mention the 100,000 soul banners and soul-melting secret technique on Heisha’s body, this continuous stream of ghosts is worth keeping him.

"Yao'er, what did he say," Jiang Hui asked.

"He doesn't want to leave," Jiang Yao shook her head.

"Then let's go, don't be afraid. With dad here, I will definitely take you out!"

Jiang Hui comforted.

The two turned around and left.

More and more people left, Zhan Wuque's pressure increased sharply and he had to retreat.

He seemed to be fighting among ghosts, but in fact, ghosts disappeared every minute and every second.

But because ghosts kept pouring out from the ground, no one noticed this.

"All disciples, form the Demon-Subduing Array!"

Jingwu shouted loudly.

Now only they, the Beast-Off Sect and the Thunder Sect, were left, and they were surrounded and had to turn off the attack to defend.

Otherwise, the ghosts can destroy them with just one impact.

On the other hand, the ghost baby had already begun to see the elbow when facing the three of them.

Especially the Buddha light in Jingshan and the thunder power in Lutan are very harmful to it.

The Buddha's light is purified, the thunder power is destroyed, and the ghost baby is beaten to retreat step by step.

"Ao!"

At this moment, a dull sound came out from the depths of the ground.

Jingshan's face suddenly turned pale, and Chu Kun felt as uncomfortable as Lu Tan.

Those with slightly weak strength even bleed directly.

They looked at each other with shock in their eyes.

Just one roar can hurt them. The key is that they are still separated by an unknown distance. The strength of such ghosts has far exceeded their imagination.

Even if he can't compare with the Emperor of Wu, he will definitely be comparable to the Emperor of Wu!

"Leiming Sect disciples, please retreat with me!"

As he said that, Lu Tan turned around without hesitation and ran away.

When Lu Tan left, the ghost baby seized the opportunity and went crazy, turning his disadvantages around.

"Lu Tan, you coward!"

Chu Kun cursed angrily.

No one expected that Lu Tan, as the leader of a sect, would escape in the last battle!

The key point is that as soon as Lu Tan left, the two of them immediately fell into danger.

Jingshan’s Buddhism can suppress ghost babies at most, and it is impossible to completely eliminate them.

Only thunder magic can fatal damage to such ghosts.

Lu Tan took Lei Ming and sent everyone to fly out of the city.

Shi Bai followed closely in the army, looking glad.

All the people who came with him died, and he was the only one who survived.

Of course, this has nothing to do with his wit.

He kept hiding behind the crowd and almost didn't take any action.

"etc!"

As soon as he left the city, Lutan keenly realized something was wrong.

"Sect Master, what's wrong?"

Xu Wenchang asked.

He was a little embarrassed when he was slaughtering at the city gate before, with a long wound on his abdomen and a lot of haggardness.

"This is not the way out of the city!"

Lu Tan closed his eyes and released his divine thoughts, but he could not realize anything.

"Sect Master, those ghosts are catching up!"

There was a shout at the end, and the sound of a battle came from.

Countless ghosts surged out, and the entire Liaocheng was about to be filled with evil ghosts, and there was no quiet place.

"hateful!"

"It's time to go forward!"

"As long as you don't encounter that ghost baby, other ghosts are not worth worrying about, come with me!"

Lu Tan took the lead in leaving.

The group quickly sank into the darkness.

Lutan led his people all the way.

After a cup of tea, Lu Tan subconsciously released his spiritual thoughts and glanced at the back.

But at this glance, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Two people were missing behind.

No, three are missing!

"stop!"

Lu Tan stretched out his hand and signaled everyone to stop.

"Where are the two people behind you?!"

Lu Tan asked the man at the end.

"Report to the sect leader, I don't know!"

The man looked back and his face turned pale when he was frightened.

"Continue to go, my palace behind!"

Lu Tan's face was gloomy. He wanted to see what was messing around!

Soon, a quarter of an hour later, five more people disappeared one after another.

This time it disappeared from the middle.
To be continued...