Yang Ni, regardless of these two little ghosts, jumped and came to the little ghost that rushed out. He scratched his left hand hard, leaving four deep wounds behind it. A large amount of blood gushed out, and then gathered together and flowed into the wooden barrel on the cart not far away.

Cookie didn't notice this scene at all. She just stared at the blood gate in front of her. However, the smoke and dust dissipated and the blood membrane was intact, just a few blood-colored ripples spread from the explosion point to the surroundings.

"No...nothing else..." Cookie's legs became weak and she collapsed on the ground. The last chance Yang Ni had won with her life was still failed. At this time, she had no energy to fireball again.

Not far behind Cookie, Yang Ni was anxious to attract the hatred of the little ghost just now, and the empty door was wide open behind him, and finally he was attacked by the other two reds.

It seemed as if there was an unknown powerful suction in the air, and two blood lines shot out from the wound behind Yang Ni.

It took a long time to talk about it, but in fact, it took less than 10 seconds from Yang Ni and Cookie's joint attack to Yang Ni's injury.

"I can't fall down here!" Yang Ni's eyes were so bitter that he roared. Taking advantage of the red ghost in front of him that he turned his back to him, he stretched out his left hand and walked around his throat, cut his throat with a fierce stroke, kicked his right leg with force on its back, and drew a curve in the air, then slammed heavily on the two red ghosts chasing him tightly. One man and two ghosts fell to the ground at the same time.

Yang Ni's mind was clear at this moment. He knew very well that at this bleeding rate, he would have at most half a minute. Even if the little ghost didn't take action, he would die due to excessive blood loss.

"Ha...haha..." Now that things have come, Yang Ni coughed and laughed, "It's already a profit to be able to survive until now. Don't you want to watch my performance? Then open your eyes wide!"

I don’t know who he was talking to, but Cookie turned around and looked at Yang Ni with some differences. Even the man with glasses who was already in despair secretly poked out half of his head from behind the hiding Buddha statue and looked here.

"This person is probably crazy."

Yang Ni had no time to care about these things. He jumped up and dodged the attack of one of the red ghosts. He clenched his left fist, and his five sharp claws retreated into the claw cover as if they were alive, and then suddenly bombarded the other red ghost's head.

As the strength increased, the strength of the Red Ghost's physical strength also increased a lot. With this punch, it only bleeded with the mouth and nose, but it was not worried about life.

Yang Ni ignored it and barely blocked the previous attack of the red ghost's bone spur with his right hand, avoiding the vital part of his neck, allowing the bone spur to penetrate into his back with the increase in power of [Lovesia], his left hand gritted his teeth and aimed at the head and face of the little ghost who was pressed under him. He punched two consecutive times. The little ghost twitched and a large amount of blood gushed out, obviously he couldn't survive.

At this moment, Yang Ni's life was about to be exhausted, but it seemed like a flash of light. By exchanging injuries with injuries, he finally killed another red ghost, and the one he had cut his throat before was already dead.

"Hu, Hu" Although this life-threatening battle killed two red ghosts, Yang Ni's physical strength was completely overdrawn, and he lay on his back on the dead red ghost and gasped.

He had no strength to dodge the last red ghost as a bone spur under his chest.

"Boom!" At this critical moment, a familiar sense of heat came, and a fireball came first, directly shattering the red ghost's upper body.

"How could it be?" Yang Ni knew who saved him at this critical moment. After all, this is not the first time.

He used his elbows to support the ground, and supported half of his body and looked in the direction of the cookie: "Aren't you lacking mental power?"

"I have this." Cookie's face was pale, and she shook an empty reagent bottle in her hand at Yang Ni, showing a reluctant smile: "Since they are all going to die, it's useless to keep it."

Yang Ni then remembered that before entering the game, in addition to some bandages, Cookies also bought a light blue potion, which must be used to replenish their mental power.

"But that was the last fireball I could fire just now, and I seemed to be sorry." Cookie smiled bitterly and lowered her head.

"I should be the one who should be sorry." Yang Ni forced himself to stand up slowly, holding back the severe pain from his body. At this time, all the wounds on his upper body were cracked, and blood had dyed large bandages red. Three punctured wounds were bleeding from the blood columns of the pencil, and the strength was disappearing from his body bit by bit.

"I'm too weak. When I signed the contract, I promised you to stand in front of you all the time, but now... huh." Yang Ni [31 Novel Network                                                                                                                                                                                                                                          �

It turned out that the red ghost who was killed by a cookie with a fireball was broken into pieces because his upper body was blown into pieces and the fragments of his body were burned to ashes by the fireball, so he could not recover on his own. At this time, a blood line slowly flowed out of the wooden barrel on the cart, winding to the red ghost's corpse to help it recover, but the speed was much slower.

This hall was originally shining with human skin lanterns. Although it was a bit weird, its vision was still very good. However, as Ma San and Cookies broke most of the lanterns, the brightness here was slightly insufficient than when they were in the city before, so Yang Ni did not discover it until he stood between the cart and the red ghost corpse.

"Is this the case?" Yang Ni's eyes that had already dimly shone suddenly in his eyes: "Blood draw, blood draw, I understand. This [Blood draw] evil ghost is not these three red ghosts at all, but this cart and the wooden barrel on it. The red ghost is just its blood puppet!"

With this in mind, Yang Ni no longer delayed and turned around and rushed towards the cart, but his speed was no longer as good as before. Even if he tried his best, it would be the speed of a normal person jogging.

At this time, the first red devil who died had slowly stood up.

After hearing Yang Ni's words, Cookie was still a little confused, but she also vaguely knew that the man with blood seemed to have found some way to solve the current dilemma. She was a little stunned and rushed over after Yang Ni.

"Wow" The red ghost who stood up seemed to notice the intentions of the two people, and couldn't help but scream loudly and blocked the front of the cart. But this also strengthened Yang Ni's confidence in his judgment.

He tried his best to get closer to the cart with one step, two steps... and slowly approached the cart without caring all the other two little ghosts behind him, and stood up and moved in this direction.

As he approached, Yang Ni suddenly activated and began to accelerate, but at this moment, the little ghost in front of him had raised his bone spurs and rushed towards his chest, more than twice as fast as before.

"Don't die!" Yang Ni shouted at the top of his lungs, twisting his waist and trying to avoid it, but at this moment his body could no longer keep up with the speed of his thinking.

At this critical moment, a petite figure rushed up from behind Yang Ni, and his whole body hit the Red Ghost in front of him.

"No!" Yang Ni's eyes were red, as if bleeding was about to flow out. It turned out that Cookie used her body to block the last obstacle for Yang Ni at the last moment. But the price she paid was that the red ghost who was thrown down by her seemed to vent her anger. The bone spur in her hand stabbed her chest several times, and the big blood flowers opened in her chest.
Chapter completed!