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110. Bloody storm

Ling Mulao was startled. Could it be that there were evil ghosts in the forest, and their appearance was providing them with an opportunity to resurrect their corpses.

As soon as the thought passed through his mind, he saw ghost figures appear, floating in the air, some were pale and hideous, some had blood on their faces, or some were bruised all over their bodies. Needless to say, it was terrifying.

The guards were immediately frightened and panicked, and some of the timid ones were even frightened to death.

In an instant, the forest was filled with laughter, cries, screams, and sounds of fear.

"It's just a few little devils who are worthy of being so frightened!"

Nangong Yi shouted coldly and drew his sword.

I saw a ray of cold light piercing the dark night, the figure flashed, and the long sword fell on the waist of the enemy, and he was split into two parts in an instant.

This group of guards had also experienced countless lives and deaths. After hearing Nangong Yi's words, they immediately calmed down and drew their swords one after another.

However, the unjust ghost who was struck by them returned to his original shape in the blink of an eye and was unscathed.

Ling Mulao frowned and turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone. The dark forest suddenly became bright, and the figures of the innocent ghosts paused for a moment, as if they were restrained by the light and remained motionless.

"Nangong Yi, continue!"

Ling Mulao flew forward and threw the other peach wood sword in his hand.

Nangong Yi turned around in response, caught it smoothly, then tiptoed, and his body rose like a feather.

With the sound of breaking wind, the two people were seen flying in the air like immortals. The peach wood swords in their hands emitted a dazzling red light. Wherever they passed, they saw the evil ghost turning into clouds of blue smoke and disappearing.

In the blink of an eye, everything returned to normal, the sun was shining brightly, and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant.

"Rao'er, what kind of sword is this? It's so powerful!"

Nangong Qi flew forward, eyes full of admiration.

Ling Mulao jumped to the ground, raised the corners of his lips, and said with a proud smile: "Specialized in killing monsters and monsters!"

When she first knew that this was a fantasy world, she searched for the whereabouts of the spiritual stones and studied the Qimen Escape Technique.

"Don't be too happy too early!"

Nangong Yi floated down, stood behind the two of them, and poured a basin of cold water on them unceremoniously.

Ling Mulao bit her red lips and felt angry: "You are jealous of my intelligence and wisdom!"

"Boom~", a thunderous thunder rose from the ground, drowning her voice.

The sky suddenly became dark, with dark clouds and thunder and lightning.

"What's going on?"

Nangong Qi frowned slightly. Wasn't the ghost just now gone to pieces? Why did the weather change suddenly at this time?

"Blood Rain Formation!"

Ling Mulao lost his voice and looked at the sky in disbelief.

Everyone followed her gaze and couldn't help but be stunned and gasped.

These are not ordinary dark clouds on a rainy day. They are obviously just a red cloud. No, it should be said to be a blood cloud, a blood cloud condensed with human blood!

The wind and clouds surged, and the blood cloud looked like a ferocious ghost. It opened its bloody mouth, and immediately, blood as big as a bean poured down.

"The blood is poisonous. Hurry and hide under that tree!"

Ling Mulao pointed his hand, jumped up, and rolled under a thousand-year-old tree with vines wrapped around it.

When everyone heard this, they immediately followed him, but some of them were slow to react and were accidentally hit by the blood. Their skin immediately festered, turned into warts, and gradually turned into a pile of white bones as they struggled.

"It's so dangerous. If we're a little late, I'm afraid we'll all turn into bones!"

Feng Yan patted his chest and secretly rejoiced. Looking at the miserable death of the guards, he couldn't help but admire Ling Mulao a little more.
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