Qian Cheng, who has no face, is like Wu Zihao, like a robot without emotions. The bloodworm on his body is gone, but the damage caused by the bloodworm is still there. Qian Cheng is like a dry corpse, shriveled and terrible. He also has the unique bloody smell of bloodworm and blood. Every time he walks, dark red footprints will be left on the ground.

Mi Xueling's strength couldn't last long, and Lin Baihua had already come to help. She picked up Zhao Ganyu's sword and picked up Qian Cheng's knife with one sword. The knife was the three-hole iron scimitar I had discovered before. However, the one in Qian Cheng's hand was not only not rusted, but also emitted a cold light.

"Isn't this guy dead? Why haven't he died yet?" Zhao Ganyu carefully protected Mi Xueling behind him, observing the situation around him while dealing with Qian Cheng's attack.

"It's the same as Wu Zihao's situation. ** control." Lin Baihua was also distracted from observing, but she was closer to Qian Cheng and saw it more clearly. "This guy's blood is dry, and he can see it clearly. There seems to be silk thread behind his head."

silk?

Zhao Ganyu's eyes lit up, and he immediately turned the dagger in his hand, rubbed Qian Cheng's knife tip and retreated far away.

"Hold on for a while!" Zhao Ganyu shouted to Lin Baihua.

She just said "um" because she really didn't have the energy to distract herself anymore. Qian Cheng's physical fitness was already very good, and this would make him even more afraid of pain or injury. People without fear are the most terrible.

Even though Lin Baihua's sword tip had hit his heart, Qian Cheng's movements did not stop at all. Lin Baihua's sword tip pierced into Qian Cheng's arm, he forced two steps back just to avoid his arm being cut off.

Zhao Ganyu was shocked to watch from the side. What was going on? How could Qian Cheng be resurrected from the dead? How could Junior Sister Miao calculate that Qian Cheng would be resurrected from the dead.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ganyu understood that the key to everything was on Junior Sister Miao. When he turned around, he saw Junior Sister Miao was walking step by step towards the side hall while they were not paying attention.

"Stop." Zhao Ganyu rushed over and stopped Junior Sister Miao, "Where do you want to go?"

Junior Sister Miao stared at the sword in front of her and could even laugh: "What? Do you really want to kill someone? If you have the ability, you can do it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Ganyu felt a cold wind gust behind his head.

Wu Zihao got up at some point, waved his hands and rushed towards Zhao Ganyu.

Zhao Ganyu hurriedly took two steps back, but saw Junior Sister Miao's fingertips moving.

"It's her who is controlling it!" Zhao Ganyu saw through Junior Sister Miao's tricks. Although he didn't know how to stay away, Wu Zihao's attack must have something to do with Junior Sister Miao's actions.

Lin Baihua pushed Qian Cheng away with a sword when she heard this, and then she pulled herself to meet Zhao Ganyu.

Seeing that both of them were coming towards him, Junior Sister Miao was a little angry. She stomped her feet and moved her hands repeatedly, "If you see through it, you don't have to cover it anymore. If you have the ability, you can kill your own people first."

"Mi Xueling, He Mingjie, you go into the side hall. What she is looking for is inside! Hurry!" Zhao Ganyu shouted to them.

"What exactly is she looking for!" He Mingjie still couldn't figure out what Junior Sister Miao was looking for.

Without waiting for Zhao Ganyu to answer, Mi Xueling pushed him towards the side hall first: "Don't worry, go there first. Maybe you will understand when you see it. Go quickly and go quickly."

Mi Xueling's reaction was still a step slower. Qian Cheng behind them had changed direction and chased after him.

This is the trick of Junior Sister Miao to lure her tiger away from the mountain. Lin Jian had to change direction to protect He Mingjie.

Although He Mingjie was very good, his reaction was not fast. When he realized Qian Cheng's offensive route, Lin Baihua was already in front of him.

"Go away quickly." Lin Baihua urged in a deep voice, "This person is not something you can deal with."

Qian Cheng made a sound of Titicaca in his throat, and even two bloodworms crawled out of his mouth. His stiff arm mechanically held the scimitar and waved towards the other people. Qian Cheng's movement suddenly got stuck, and then he suddenly turned his body and gave a knife to Lin Baihua.

This knife was strangely inconsistent with the human body's movement. The twisted angle made Qian Cheng's bones make a crackling sound. Focusing on the safety of He Mingjie and Mi Xueling, Lin Baihua could not avoid the knife. She tried her best to ensure that she would not suffer fatal injuries, but a long wound was left on her body by the blade.

The blood oozed out, and Qian Cheng looked even more weird.

Mi Xueling screamed, but she still held back her fear and pushed He Mingjie into the side hall.

Now Junior Sister Miao became even more anxious. She waved her hands repeatedly, and the attack rhythm of Wu Zihao and Qian Cheng became faster and faster, and the angle became more and more weird.

"Let her attack." Zhao Qianyu found an opportunity to come to Lin Baihua, "As long as we don't break through, we can defend. These two are not machines, but living people. Qian Cheng is not counted. Wu Zihao's body has great limitations. According to the rhythm of Junior Sister Miao, they will be ruined soon."

"I can't save it." Lin Baihua's conclusion is simple and straightforward, "It's not the worst thing to break."

"I know. If you can get a life of Wu Zihao if you make a mess, it would be worth it. The problem is..." Before Zhao Qianyu finished speaking, Qian Cheng had already killed him.

Lin Baihua helped Zhao Qianyu block a knife, but turned around and was hugged by Wu Zihao. Fortunately, Lin Baihua was also a skilled worker when kicking someone, so he sent Wu Zihao out. "The problem is that if it is broken, it may not necessarily escape. Qian Cheng is dead and can still be tortured. What kind of strange magic is this."

"I'm the same way as the maid who brought tea and water outside." Zhao Qianyu had already understood, "If you want to fight quickly, you have to kill Wu Zihao. Otherwise, he would get up again and again."

"But you don't want to choose this path." Lin Baihua and Zhao Qianyu were rapidly exhausted, and their speed was almost impossible to keep up.

Zhao Qianyu really doesn't want to sacrifice others to protect himself. He can't do such a thing as sacrificing others to protect himself.

"You two are in the mood to chat. It seems that you are really not in a hurry." Junior Sister Miao looked at them who were still able to resist, and her brows were already frowning, "Do you want to add a toy for you?"

"I've suffered a lot, and there is still a three fat man." Zhao Qianyu felt cold, but he didn't see any trace of the three fat man around.

Lin Baihua was the same, "I didn't see anyone. Could it be... oh!" She ran towards the side hall.

If these three fat men were hiding, they would probably not come to deal with them but went to the side hall to stop Mi Xueling and He Mingjie.

Lin Baihua was about to leave, but Qian Cheng raised his knife and slashed it over. Zhao Qianyu waved the dagger and directly removed Qian Cheng's arm: "Brother, you are dead, don't care about these details. Let me bring some porcupine legs when I visit you in the grave."
Chapter completed!