Bao Long transformed into a corpse in front of him, and the corpse ghost on the other side suddenly had a problem. He didn't know what methods he used to control him by Bao Xing, but even if he recovered soon, he didn't have time to capture Bao Xing who took the opportunity to escape.

Fang Tang's expression changed. As soon as he turned around, he heard a sound from a pit not far away. Then Bao Xing's heart-wrenching howl also rang in his ears.

"Brother!!! What's wrong with you!"

"grass!"

After trying his best to solve Bao Long, he was not strong enough now and even had a breath, something went wrong again. Fang Tang felt extremely tired.

Turning his head and looking at Bao Xing, who was struggling to crawl out of the cave, was mixed with blood and dust, and formed a blood scab. At this moment, he saw that his brother was killed, his face was even more ferocious and distorted. At first glance, it looked even more scary than the zombie face of a zombie ghoul.

"I want to kill you!"

He roared angrily, and spurted out of tune from a leaky mouth. Fang Tang almost laughed out loud on the spot.

Bao Xing didn't care about that, and his physiques were different from each other. In extreme anger, he tried to overcome the concussion caused by a sharp fall and cast spells. When the black fog appeared in his hands to form ghost claws, he felt a sensation and wanted to vomit. The spell in his hand collapsed, and the magic power backed down and sprayed a mouthful of blood.

Now, no matter how angry Bao Xing is, he realizes his problem and no longer urgently casts spells.

He subconsciously touched the storage bag and felt empty, but he saw the same thing on Fang Tang's waist. As normal, this was something that could make him angry on the spot, but Bao Xing, who was so angry that he couldn't even make much fluctuations in his heart, calmed down and made gestures with both hands again.

However, how could Fang Tang sit and watch him continue casting spells to prevent the corpse of the corpse transformed by Bao Long's corpse from becoming crazy? Fang Tang immediately agreed to collect it as a chess piece, and at the same time he would use the Yin Shen Thorn to pinch his hands.

Swish!

The slight spiritual light fell, and the corpse ghost Baolong disappeared instantly.

"Brother!!!"

Seeing that the corpse ghost Bao Long disappeared, Bao Xing shouted anxiously.

[Calling chess pieces [Corpsy Ghost (First Grade)]!]

[[Corpse Ghost (One Grade)] can be upgraded, please select the upgrade chess piece.]

Two panel prompts appeared one after another, and Fang Tang naturally chose his own "big brother" who had just gotten rid of the method and crawled out of the pit.

The corpse ghost Baolong in the chess piece bar and the corpse ghosts who were guarding him not far away suddenly turned into a stream of light and disappeared, while the power of the "big brother" quickly rose at the same time. Within a few breaths, they broke through several bottlenecks and came directly to the late stage of Qi refining.

Bao Xing was shocked by Bao Long's disappearance and did not notice the changes in the corpse ghost behind him. He thought that Fang Tang had put Bao Long into the Yin corpse bag, and his eyes were red and rushed towards Fang Tang.

At this time, his mind reached the limit. He did not care about it and made a strong magic trick. The black fog rose in his hand. A pair of huge ghost claws instantly condensed into flying and grabbed Fang Tang. His posture was fierce and terrifying, and he wanted to pinch Fang Tang into meat paste.

At this time, Fang Tang's mind was slightly affected by the escalation of the corpse ghost, and his reaction was a little slower. He had no good way to face the ghost claws he was catching. He had to remove the magic trick of the Yin God Spike in his hand, release the second corpse wolf with his backhand, and rolled on the ground to the side.

The Yin God Spike has not cast its spells for enough. If it insists on releasing, it will hit Bao Xing, and Fang Tang himself will be slapped by Bao Xing's ghost claws.

The difference between the power of Yin God Spike and Ghost Claw is not about exchanging injuries, but about the old birthday star hanging himself - he is disgusted with his longevity!

Even if the corpse wolf rushed to Baoxing as soon as it appeared, it only stopped the ghost claws and was directly slapped away in an instant. There were countless broken bones in the body, like a broken fur thrown into the air, hitting the ground and stirring up a large piece of dust, and it couldn't rise again.

Bao Xing's offensive was extremely cruel. If Fang Tang had not been decisive and had no hesitation, he would have flew out with the corpse wolf.

Before Fang Tang could stand up with the rolling force, Bao Xing's ghost claws came to his eyes again. He had to continue rolling and dodging on the ground with the force, and in a flash, the ghost claws were slapped again and again.

Bang!

Fang Tang consumed most of his physical strength when defeating Bao Long, and his mana and energy gradually approached the limit. He made mistakes in dodging one after another and finally made mistakes and was hit on his left shoulder by the ghost claws.

The entire shoulder was directly covered in blood and blood, the shoulder blades were broken, and half of the body collapsed. The blue-black ghost energy remained on it and continued to erode Fang Tang's body. The indescribable severe pain broke out, which made Fang Tang scream.

"Hahahahaha! Hide! If you have the ability, hide again!"

Hearing Fang Tang's scream, Bao Xing, full of hatred, felt relieved all over. He raised his ghost claws and wanted to grab Fang Tang and crush him to death.

"Don't worry! I won't kill you. I will refine you into a zombie, torture you day and night, and let you die in the most terrifying pain..."

Bang!

The words were still in his mouth, and suddenly a gust of wind gushed from behind. A pain in his back made him feel uncontrollably. Bao Xing flew out uncontrollably, and the ghost claws that were about to fall dissipated, turning into black mist and brushing Fang Tang's face covered with dust and mud, blowing away by the wind.

The ghoul finally arrived!

"call……"

Fang Tang, who escaped from death, dared not delay. He took out the standard long sword as a crutch and quickly got up quickly, retreated for a while, and watched the corpse ghost chase Bao Xing.

At this moment, he had lost half of his body. Just doing this little thing, he had exhausted all his strength. He couldn't stop sweating, his face was as pale as paper, and he was even worse than a corpse ghost, and he could not join the pursuit at all.

After reaching the late stage, the body's flexibility is no different from that of ordinary people, except that they still focus on jumping in their actions.

At this time, the corpse ghost jumped up and jumped lightly for a distance and fell directly to Bao Xing's side. Without hesitation, his claws poked out and stabbed Bao Xing's chest.

The back was hit by a corpse ghost, and his body began to numb. Bao Xing, who was already at the end of his strength, was unwilling to give up.

I don’t know what method he used, but suddenly the cold wind floated on his body and rolled on the spot, but it flew out abnormally for a long distance. Then he rushed up like a wild beast and rushed straight to Fang Tang.

"Go to die!!!"

Bao Xing's face was extremely ferocious, and he was still in mid-air. A talisman that appeared in his hand suddenly flashed out a light of inspiration and shot straight towards Fang Tang.

At this time, Fang Tang, who was also at the end of his strength, had no means to counterattack. Facing the speed of Bao Xing's counterattack bursting on his deathbed, he didn't even have time to react. He was about to dodge the inspiration shot from Bao Xing's hand and it had already landed on him.

At this moment, Fang Tang looked at the spiritual light that was getting closer and closer to him, and his heart gradually sinks, as if he falls into the abyss.

"Is it still a little worse?"

As soon as the thought emerged, the inspiration that fell on him wrapped him and rushed in a certain direction. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the mist, missing where he was going.

With a bang, Bao Xing landed in a mess, but he didn't care at all, just laughed wildly:

"Hahahahahahahaha!"

"Brother! I've avenged you!"

As I smiled, tears flowed down.

The ghoul who lost his master did not give him a chance to breathe, and continued Fang Tang's order and jumped up to kill him.

Hehen glanced at the corpse ghost, and Bao Xing took out a talisman that was exactly the same as that he used on Fang Tang with tears.

This is the talisman given by Li Xufeng as a reward. Bao Long asked him to get two of them on the grounds that he was the elder brother, but only one of them was taken by himself.

Bao Xing naturally knew that it was his brother who habitually made him safer, but he never thought that he would use it all at this time... but his brother who always protected him was gone.

"When being brought into the ancient battlefield by the talisman, Fang Tang will definitely die. Li Xufeng... are all you bastards! If it weren't for you, how could he be..."

The deep hatred surged in my heart, and the inspiration light came up, and Bao Xing was taken away from here in an instant.
Chapter completed!