Chapter 3200

Soon, in a burst of shrill screams, man Xiu's voice completely disappeared. He saw three dead spirits completely besieging him in a dead spirit, tangled together, like a gray cocoon.

A moment later, the fog dispersed, and the man Xiu had become a haggard and terrible corpse. The flesh, blood and spirit were completely extracted and swallowed, leaving nothing left. His death was miserable.

"Oh, you don't know what to do."

In mid air, Chen Xiao glanced back and just sneered.

He doesn't have the slightest sympathy. Monks who dare to venture deep into the island ruins, whether decent or evil, have long been determined to die.

This determination is not only to kill other people's treasures, but also the awareness that you may die at any time.

Therefore, Chen Xiao will not have any burden to kill people. Even if he falls into a desperate situation one day, he will never complain about others. He only blames his poor strength and poor learning skills.

"Well, it's time for the next one."

Without stopping much, Chen Xiao soon turned to the next ruins and did the same. As a result, there were dozens more dead in a very short time, and the number increased sharply.

As a space friar, Chen Xiao can often dodge easily and avoid smoothly with a blinking magic power without being involved.

But others don't have such good luck and strong enough strength.

From time to time, curses, desperate cries, and shrill wails came from all over the island.

In the forest, Chen Xiao squatted carefully in the crown of a big tree and looked at all this silently.

"There are nearly a hundred dead souls wandering in the ruins of the whole island. It's enough for these people to drink a pot. I hope they can succeed and help me get rid of Dou Qianhu."

As for Yang Yuangang, whether he will be injured by mistake, Chen Xiao can't care much at this time.

After all, this sentiment is less important than your own life.

He knew very well that at any time, it was the first thing to save his life, and there was nothing he could do about others.

"Go and see how the war is going there."

Chen Xiaoxin thought and slowly began to lean towards Dou Qianhu.

Previously, out of fear of Dou Qianhu, Chen Xiao had been afraid to stay too close to the four of them in case his whereabouts were found by the other party. Although he has the power of teleportation, it would be extremely troublesome if he was entangled by Dou Qianhu.

Especially on this island, there are many dead people.

He can deal with one dead person at a time, but once the number is large, he will be in trouble, so Chen Xiao doesn't dare to gamble.

A moment later, after Chen Xiao came to a rock, he looked into the distance. Dou Qianhu four people had been in trouble and were being chased by more than a dozen dead souls.

Five of them are chasing Dou Qianhu. It can also be seen that among these four people, his strength is undoubtedly the strongest.

The remaining three barely cope with the other dead.

The five headed dead, even with the strong strength of Dou Qianhu, is almost the absolute limit. If there is more, it will be very dangerous.

Fortunately, the island remains are large enough to move and dodge. In addition, there are many monks on the island, who share some of the pressure for them. Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be more dead people to surround them.

In addition, Dou Qianhu was careful enough not to attract more.

In this way, under the chase of more than a dozen dead people, the four people must run away all the time and get no news for a moment, because once they stop, they will be caught up by the dead people behind them.

As Yang Yuangang ran, he burst out and scolded, "Damn it, are these dead people tireless? It's terrible and weird that they haven't slowed down at all from just now to now."

At this time, Yang Yuangang's face was very ugly.

I don't know whether it's because of the great consumption of physical strength or because it's too oppressive. It's been pursued and can't even resist, resulting in suffocation.

All in all, he doesn't look so good.

Not only him, but also elder Yun and Huang Taichu.

Yun Changlao is still injured. Although he is holding the cloud sword, he has no chance to play the sword. Huang Taichu was attacked at the beginning and came back a little slowly, but it is almost impossible to recover to his peak in a short time.

While flying and dodging back and forth, old Yun shouted, "Dou Qianhu, if we continue like this, the four of us will have to die here. It's not a way to continue like this. Sooner or later, when we are out of strength, we must find a way."

"Yes, master Dou, the four of us have the strongest strength here. Hurry up and find a way. At the beginning, we ventured into the ruins after listening to your words. You must come up with a way."

Huang Taichu also spoke. His face was flushed, which was really a little unsustainable.

In fact, these dead creatures put too much pressure on him. In addition, the space of island relics is always limited, so they can't get away directly. They can only deal with them. Over time, it is a great damage to people's spirit, and the pressure is enormous.

After hearing the words of the three, Dou Qianhu was still expressionless and cold.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Behind him, five dead spirits came in groups and chased him from five directions, trying to surround him and devour him.

But the speed of the dead is not as fast as Dou Qianhu. He often avoids it, which is very dangerous.

It's nothing to keep moving at a high speed in a short time, but if it takes a long time, even Dou Qianhu will be a little overwhelmed.

After all, maintaining the maximum speed for a long time is also a huge burden for the middle stage of robbing immortals.

At present, the bodies of the four people have basically reached the maximum bearing strength. If they continue, they will be in danger.

"Xuanbing is forbidden."

The icy cold on Dou Qianhu's face is like the ice cold for thousands of years.

Then he lifted his hands and sent out two breath breathing attacks like flying snakes from the palm of his hand, sweeping away, directly enveloping all the five dead souls.

Seeing this, the other three said, "it's useless. Ordinary attacks can't hurt the dead creature at all."

"Really? I want to try." Dou Qianhu was expressionless and didn't argue much.

At the next moment, I heard an exclamation from Yun Changlao and said, "look, it seems that the action of the dead has slowed down a little. Do you see it?"

"Huh?"

"What's going on?"

The sudden change was that Yang Yuangang and Huang Taichu were surprised and looked at the five dead.

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