Death Spiral [Infinite Flow]

    Under the sacrifice of Little Apple, Xu Rendong marked Lian Qiao with all the hungry ghosts with the help of blood-stained cotton balls.

    This time, Lian Qiao's fighting pressure is greatly reduced. On the side of Honeysuckle, she simply hid with Little Apple. Little Apple is not good at reciting sutras, and Honeysuckle is much more proficient than her.

    The two huddled aside, the hungry ghost was not very interested in them. Even if there were occasional hungry ghosts approaching, they were frightened away by the scriptures.

    Little Apple was still worried at first, even Qiao hugged the baby with one hand, so handsome is handsome, after all, it affects the combat effectiveness. It's good now, Ren Dong is standing with her, not only protecting her, but also reducing Lian Qiao's burden.

    Little Apple was protected by a three-year-old child and felt a little embarrassed. But on second thought, when Ren Dong slashed her with the watermelon knife just now, she didn't look like a child at all. He's a 28-year-old ruthless adult! So Little Apple calmed down and felt that he still had a great contribution to this battle.

    Although the situation was not as severe as it was at the beginning, the hungry ghost still suppressed Lian Qiao in numbers. Fortunately, the crowbar that had been opened was also very powerful. The hungry ghost was drooling at Lian Qiao, but he was afraid to approach. So Lian Qiao took the initiative to attack, rushed into the pile of hungry ghosts, and beat the hungry ghosts to pieces.

    In the courtyard one after another, the screams of hungry ghosts can be heard incessantly. Guikulanghao, it sounds strange and infiltrative.

    Lian Qiao entered and exited the pile of hungry ghosts several times, relying on the power of the crowbar in his hand, cutting ghosts like cutting vegetables. The dozen or so hungry ghosts didn't have a tacit understanding with each other, they just rushed towards him without any rules, and were naturally beaten by Lian Qiao.

    Soon, several hungry ghosts screamed and turned into blood, but even Joe was unscathed.

    However, the situation changed at this time. Seeing that Lian Qiao couldn't take advantage of it, the hungry ghosts rushed towards Little Apple and Honeysuckle in the corner. Although they have the protection of Buddhist scriptures, the power of Buddhist scriptures is not as strong as that of a crowbar that has been opened up by Zhenger Bajing.

    The faces of the hungry ghosts were twisted, their slender hands and feet twisted wildly and flew towards the big and small.

    Little Apple screamed, and regardless of the injury on her hand, picked up the honeysuckle and stepped back. Lian Qiao had already anticipated this situation, so he ran and smashed the head of a hungry ghost with a stick.

    The hungry ghosts who were chasing Honeysuckle separated into two, turned their heads and rushed towards Lian Qiao again. The rest still go after the honeysuckle.

    Little Apple took the honeysuckle and stepped back one after another, subconsciously waving the watermelon knife in her hand. However, the knife clearly slashed the hungry ghost's body, but it was like sliding through the water, without even a single ripple.

     Hungry Ghosts are immune to normal physical attacks, so this watermelon knife cannot do any damage to them.

    And even on Joe's side, the two hungry ghosts suddenly opened their minds, and instead of biting at him all at once, they sandwiched him one after the other.

    Lian Qiao was attacked by the enemy, and his mind was attached to Ren Dong.

    "Lian Qiao!" Seeing that Lian Qiao was injured, Ren Dong immediately screamed. However, he was carried by Little Apple and ran wildly, and there were hungry ghosts chasing him. He didn't dare to act rashly.

    Lian Qiao beat the hungry ghost to death with a backhand. When he looked up, he saw Xiaomai holding the honeysuckle and running frantically. He was about to be overtaken by the hungry ghost, but he was too late to rescue him.

    Is this little apple a fool! What are you doing running so far! How can this save me? !

    Lian Qiao only felt a heart hanging in his throat, and was about to tell Little Apple to run back. The words didn't come out, but suddenly he realized that the direction Little Apple was running was actually the gate of the courtyard.

    Huh?

    Lian Qiao was shocked and suddenly understood the intention of Little Apple. He took his mind back, first killed the hungry ghost in front of him, then turned his head and ran to the Xiaoyanglou.

    "Lower your head!" Lian Qiao shouted angrily.

    There is an enchantment at the entrance of the courtyard, and when you step out of the courtyard, you will be teleported back to the front of Xiaoyanglou, so the two people who appear out of thin air are naturally Xiao Apple and Honeysuckle.

    Little Apple was teleported with Honeysuckle in her arms when she saw the silver crowbar swinging towards him. She was startled, hearing Lian Qiao's shout in her ears, and lowered her head reflexively.

    Behind her, three hungry ghosts pounced, and they were teleported too.

    However, Hungry Ghost couldn't dodge the crowbar like Little Apple. Lian Qiao swung the crowbar flat, almost rubbing the scalp of Little Apple. Little Apple just felt that he was going to cut him into a bald head, and his heart was beating wildly.

    But I heard a few puffs from behind, and then the hungry ghost let out a shrill scream, and the head was chopped off by a crowbar! The bubbling blood splashed out and splashed on Little Apple's back, causing her hair to stand on end, her legs softened, and she fell to the ground.

    "Hmm!" Honeysuckle was held in her arms by her, and when she fell down, the first to bear the brunt was naturally the honeysuckle.

    "Xu Rendong!" Little Apple screamed, hugged the little guy subconsciously, and rolled on the ground, greatly removing the force of the impact.

    Lian Qiao shouted: "Are you alright!" But he kept his hands and smashed at the hungry ghosts that came out of the portal.

    Honeysuckle also shouted: "I'm fine!"

    Lian Qiao was no longer distracted, but turned around and ran to the courtyard gate again—the wave of hungry ghosts just now, except for the two who turned around and attacked him, all the other hungry ghosts were chasing Little Apple rushed to the gate of the yard.

    Three hungry ghosts followed Little Apple into the portal, and he chopped off their heads. The three heads rolled to nowhere, and a large amount of foul-smelling pus and blood spurted out of the remaining neck cavity, splashing everywhere. The slender limbs twisted wildly, and immediately the three hungry ghosts fell to the ground.

    There were four ghosts left, and they stopped the car in time at the gate of the courtyard. The IQ of this hungry ghost is not high, and it is almost based on the instinctive desire for the flesh and blood of living people. They couldn't figure out the mechanism of the portal, and they were caught off guard when they saw Little Apple and Honeysuckle disappear in front of their eyes.

    When they came to their senses, Lian Qiao had rushed in front of them again. For a while, I only heard howling ghosts and wolves, and the four hungry ghosts were quickly cooked by Lian Qiao, and they fell to the ground screaming.

    Gold light flashes on the crowbar, as long as the hungry ghost is touched by the crowbar, a thick stench of smoke rises from his body. Soon, the four hungry ghosts turned into blood on the ground. The blood melted into a pool, and the red Yanyan was sticky and dripping on the ground, looking extremely permeable.

    Lian Qiao looked around, but couldn't catch the hungry ghost anymore. Then he turned back and asked Ren Dong: "Is there any more!"

    Honeysuckle shouted at him from a distance: "No more! All eighteen are dead!"

    Lian Qiao finally breathed a sigh of relief, only then did he feel a sharp pain in his shoulder. When I reached out to touch it, my hand was covered in blood.

    "How are you!" Honeysuckle ran towards him, her fleshy little short legs running hard, like a little panda pounced on bamboo shoots.

    Lian Qiao watched him run towards him, and his heart suddenly filled with tenderness. He let go of the crowbar with a bang, squatted down and opened his arms towards Honeysuckle. The little meat dumpling flew into his arms and gave him a firm hug.

    Although Honeysuckle knew that hugging would affect his injury, at this time, she seemed to be unable to restrain herself, her body trembled slightly, and she was reluctant to let go of hugging him. Lian Qiao was even more tender, kissing the top of the little guy's hair and coaxing softly, "It's all right, it's over. Don't be afraid, it's over."

    Little Honeysuckle raised her head in his arms and showed him a tearful smile.

    The big one and the small one hugged each other quietly for a while, and suddenly they all felt as if something was missing.

    "Huh." Lian Qiao scratched his head, "Why is Little Apple still lying on the ground?"

     Honeysuckle was taken aback.

    He just came over from Little Apple, but he only cared about Lian Qiao, and he didn't notice the situation of Little Apple.

    The two hurried towards Little Apple. When he ran to her, he realized that her back was bloody. The clothes were corroded by the pus and blood splattered from the hungry ghost and turned into rags, exposing the flesh on the back. The flesh is also full of pits, like rain hitting the beach, but all that comes out are blood pits.

    Looking carefully, there is still a lot of sand, gravel and soil in the little blood pit. I'm afraid it was when she hit the ground just now that she rolled on the ground in order to avoid injury to the little honeysuckle in her arms, which made the wound on her back covered with gravel.

    No wonder she curled up on the ground and couldn't stand up. Just looking at this wound made one's back go cold. I really don't know how she, a girl, could endure it without saying a word.

    "How are you, how are you?" Ren Dong felt guilty and hurried to check her injuries.

    I saw Xiao Apple's face pale, her lips trembling, and the corners of her mouth twitched, but she opened her mouth and scolded with a smile: "You little **** who cares less about friends, I'm trying my best to protect you, but you can't even look at it. One look at me, my head is full of shit. Damn it."

    Lian Qiao realized that he and Honeysuckle had been surrounded by Xiao Apple all the time, and he was a little embarrassed for a while. He coughed, stretched out his hand to help him up, and took out gauze and alcohol to treat him.

    Little Apple was already injured all over her body, but this time the injury got worse, and she kept screaming.

    Honeysuckle thought that even Joe's shoulder was injured, so he took the disinfectant and said, "I'll come."

    Lian Qiao didn't let him touch it, frowned and said, "Her injury is corroded by the pus and blood of hungry ghosts, and I don't know if it is poisonous or not. Don't touch it."

    Little Apple: "..." Damn, have you considered my mood when you say this?

    It’s okay to feed dog food, you **** feed poison dog food.

    The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, she pushed Lian Qiao away, cursing and asking him to help. Even Joe was not in a hurry to be courteous. After all, he was injured himself, and his shoulder hurt to death. He turned around and let Xiao Rendong bandage his wound.

    Little Apple's entire back was exposed to the cold wind, and her arms were shivering, but she became more and more angry when she saw that one big and one small, you and me madly sprinkle dog food.

     Regret. Right now, I'm so sorry.

    What the **** am I betting on. Anyway, wait until the bandaging is over before you get angry!

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