Five days later, just as Zhao Lizhen was tidying up the garden, Du Yufeng came to find her, looking worried.

"Sister, how are you doing? Have those star masters agreed to come and help?" Zhao Lizhen asked.

"Bad, they are all a bunch of unplanted things. When they heard that they wanted to fight against the altar of the God of Slaying, they all retreated." Du Yufeng cursed, obviously she was angry when communicating. "Even if they didn't agree to help, they said that we were hitting stones with eggs and seeking death."

"The world is so cold and cold, and there are a few who can be as indomitable as you and the city lord." Zhao Lizhen said.

"However, there are finally some who agree to come to support. Although there are only a few, it's better than that." Du Yufeng finished speaking, looking at Zhao Lizhen and asked, "You said you communicate with senior sisters, are they here?"

"My third senior sister comes here, but nothing else should have come." Zhao Lizhen replied.

"Is she awesome?" Du Yufeng asked.

"Although it's just like me, it's just in the late stage of the fusion, but its combat power is much stronger than mine."

"That's good." Du Yufeng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The next day, Du Yufeng asked for supporters, and a total of seven came. The highest level was the late stage of fusion and the lowest was the early stage of fusion.

However, Tie Nan still didn't come.

Zhao Lizhen originally wanted to use the water mirror to urge her, but she thought she was no longer from the Holy Mother's Temple and was not qualified to urge her, so she didn't urge her now.

In the afternoon, a sudden tremor sound was heard from the conch star's ruler's restriction, and someone was obviously attacking.

Whoosh swish swish swish swish!

Ten figures flew out from the conch below and landed in mid-air.

It was for Du Yufeng and Du Haiyang, and behind it was Zhao Lizhen who came to assist the star masters.

There were only three people outside the ban. In addition to the tall and thin monks and short and fat monks who came over a while ago, there was also a man with a white face like a zombie.

The ghost zombie's eyes fell on the star masters and suddenly shouted: "You are so brave, dare to fight against the altar of Zhu Shen, are you impatient to live?"

The shout was filled with murderous intent, which made the star masters all take a few steps back.

Suddenly, Du Yufeng's face changed drastically.

It was too late to react.

A mid-term fusion master standing behind her suddenly made a move and slapped her back with a palm.

Du Yufeng's body fell like a meteor.

"Wang Wei, you dare to attack me." Du Haiyang cursed.

Du Yufeng realized that not only herself, but also her father was attacked, and both of them were injured at the same time.

"Hahaha."

The ghost zombie laughed and was very proud: "Wang Wei, Su Qiang, you have done a good job. From now on, you will definitely have the most delicious and spicy food to follow the altar of Zhu Shen."

"Master Duo Ghost." Wang Wei and Su Qiang thanked each other at the same time when they attacked.

Zhao Lizhen turned into a stream of light and fell to Du Yufeng. She helped her and asked anxiously: "Sister, are you okay?"

"Su Qiang, I'm useless..."

Before he could finish his words, Du Yufeng spurted out a mouthful of blood, obviously suffering from serious injuries.

On the other hand, Du Haiyang also had a pale face, obviously also suffered severe internal injuries.

At such a close distance, it would be strange if you attack with all your might, so it would be strange if you don’t get hurt.

"Du Yufeng, I had expected you to ask for support, so I conquered Wang Wei and Su Qiang in advance. Didn't you expect it?"

The ghost zombie burst into laughter and was proud of his conspiracy.

"Do you know who this is?" Wang Wei had already returned to the Ghost Slave and said loudly: "He is the strongest subordinate of the Ghost Slave, the entire conch star field, and he was conquered by all the star masters who did not surrender to the east of the conch star field."

"Guan Xing, Wu Yifan, Lord Qiao, are you five still going to die with them?" Su Qiang stared at the five remaining star masters beside Du Yufeng and shouted.

The five star masters looked at each other, looking ugly on their faces.

Suddenly, one of them bowed to Du Yufeng and said, "Miss Du, City Lord Du, even an ant is alive, let alone a human being, I'm sorry."

"Lord Du, I'm sorry."

"Master Ghost Zombie, we are willing to follow the altar of the Divine God and obey the orders."

In just a short moment, all the five monks invited by Du Yufeng and Du Haiyang chose to surrender, and none of them remained with Du Yufeng.

Du Yufeng spent several days to invite people, but in the end she became the opponent.

Except for Zhao Lizhen, Du Yufeng is already empty.

Ten monks surrounded them tightly, together with Du Haiyang, in case they escaped.

Hahaha!

The ghost zombie laughed again, and the terrifying sound sounded very harsh.

"Du Haiyang, Du Yufeng, you have no way out. Surrender obediently, otherwise there will be only one way out."

"The sarcastic eunuch is so sarcastic that I want to surrender and dream." Du Yufeng cursed and was about to go up and fight to the death.

Zhao Lizhen grabbed her and stopped her, "Sister, let me deal with this dead eunuch."

Hearing the word eunuch, the ghost zombie's face suddenly looked ugly. Her eyes were aiming at Zhao Lizhen's plump figure, and a wolf-like gaze appeared in her eyes, which made Zhao Lizhen feel uncomfortable.

"Zhao Lizhen, do you know why this ghost master didn't attack you? Because this ghost master is sympathetic and cares about the beauty, he is reluctant to hurt you!"

"Bah, please take off your urine before speaking and see what kind of virtue you are." Zhao Lizhen spitted hard.

"So, you won't surrender?" The ghost zombie glanced at her.

"Be your dream of spring and autumn."

"Then don't blame me for destroying flowers." The ghost zombie told the tall and short monks beside him: "Look at Du Yufeng and Du Haiyang, don't let them escape. Du Haiyang can be killed. Don't kill Du Yufeng, a beautiful young woman. I will also capture Zhao Lizhen alive and have a first emperor and the second queen!"

"Ghost Master, don't worry, they will definitely not be able to escape." said the short monk.

"Little girl, I will meet you."

As the ghost zombie said, countless black ghost fog surged on her body, rushing towards Zhao Lizhen.

Zhao Lizhen's body surged with murderous aura, and countless sword lights were released, condensing into substantial swords of nothingness.

"Thousands of swords cover the sky."

Zhao Lizhen's heads were loose, and her heads were standing up, like a hedgehog.

A sword art shot out from each head, and for a moment, the sky was filled with dragon-like sword art, densely covering the black fog.

As long as the ghost zombie is still in the black fog, he will have no escape.

Ghostly!

The endless ghost roar sounded in the ghost fog, and the surrounding temperature dropped sharply in an instant.

Zhao Lizhen's swordsmanship seemed to be slashing on a ball of soft cotton, and she had no way to put it in.

"I have never played with the disciples of the Virgin Mary before. Today I will try what it feels like to be a disciple of the Virgin Mary."

The ghost zombie burst into laughter, and countless ghosts suddenly appeared in the black fog. The countless ghosts had aura or appearance, all of which were exactly the same, and they couldn't tell which one was real and which one was fake.

The worst thing is that all these ghosts were naked, and Zhao Lizhen was both angry and ashamed.

It's so vulgar, so shameless.

At this moment, she really wanted to kill this shameless and obscene ghost thing immediately...

"Ghosts from Eight Directions."
Chapter completed!