For a moment, four people and two ghosts stood in a group.

But no one can resist the strongest sixth-level ghost.

The overlapping eyes slowly turned and finally landed on Di Ming.

It still remembered that it was the sword in this man's hand that had just been thrust into its chest.

It made him feel pain that he had not experienced in a long time.

There is still an extremely wonderful smell on this person, waiting for him to devour this person.

Its cultivation level can be greatly improved, maybe, maybe it can advance to the seventh level.

No! Wait!

The sixth-level ghost seemed to suddenly sense something.

The pair of eyes turned around and finally landed on Xiaobao who was being held by Chang Lao.

No! Don’t rush to eat the big one yet!

Here’s another one that’s even more delicious!

Whoosh!

The sixth-level ghost suddenly dived and shot out like lightning and flint.

Chang Lao was still holding Xiaobao and looking worriedly at Di Ming.

Suddenly I felt a blur in front of my eyes.

Then, a numbing chill shot up from the back of his neck.

A wet, sticky tongue exuding a fishy smell was pressed against Chang Lao's neck, slowly reaching towards Xiao Bao in his arms.

There was a "cough" sound that seemed to be stuck in the throat.

Chang Lao turned his head stiffly.

Suddenly he encountered a dense crowd of eyes that were very close at hand.

For a moment, I was almost scared out of my mind.

But in an instant, he thought of something.

What the ghost wants is Xiaobao!

This beast wants to eat their little master from the extreme realm!

Chang Lao felt a buzz in his head.

Without thinking, he reached out and grabbed the long tongue.

At the same time, he threw the little treasure in his arms in the direction of Ying Mei.

"ah!!"

A painful groan came from Chang Lao's mouth.

His hand holding the ghost's tongue made a sizzling sound of the flesh being burned.

In just a moment, no trace of skin, blood or flesh was left, revealing the charred bones.

The ghost moved his tongue and shook Chang Lao away.

With a flash of body, he was already rushing towards Ying Mei.

Ying Mei wanted to hide as early as Chang Lao threw Xiao Bao over.

But the ghost's movements were too fast.

In just a moment, the blood-red monster was in front of her.

Countless pairs of eyes rolled around.

The slender mouth slowly opened, and the scarlet tongue suddenly stretched out and curled towards Xiaobao.

Ying Mei turned her back without thinking.

Poof!!

The scarlet tongue pierced Ying Mei's back, making a sizzling barbecue sound again.

Xiaobao raised his head blankly.

He felt drops of thick and hot liquid fall on his face. It hurt him so much that he couldn't help but shed tears.

"Sister Yingmei..."

"Shadow Charm!!"

Hanye was going crazy.

He wanted to rush over to save Ying Mei and Xiao Bao, but he was surrounded by hundreds of ghosts.

Ying Mei felt pain all over her body as if on fire, and her consciousness became blurred bit by bit.

The little treasure's call and the cold night's roar in her ears were getting away from her little by little.

But there was an idea that became clearer and clearer in her mind.

No matter what happens, nothing can happen to the little master, even if she dies!

Ying Mei didn't know where she got the strength, but when the ghost was about to pull his tongue away, she grabbed the tongue and pressed it to the ground, raised the sword in her hand and stabbed it hard.

"roar!!"

The ghost roared in pain and anger, accompanied by the sizzling sound of burned flesh.

Ying Mei raised her head and shouted: "Run, little master! Run quickly!!"

The ghost was finally completely angered by the shadow demon.

The scarlet tongue suddenly lengthened, tightly wrapped around Ying Mei and flew into the air.
Chapter completed!