Invincible Ghost Army

"In a hurry?" Jiang Mo felt funny in his heart: "it's easy to be in a hurry!"

In the face of Feng Kuan's whirlwind, Jiang Mo gave full play to his advantages. Don't you want to fight? I'll fight with you!

"Thor storm!"

At the same time, Jiang Mo turned around. Although their fighting skills were different, they belonged to the same vein.

Around the evil spirit to see the eyes are staring at the two people.

"Kill...!"

"Go to hell!"

Black storm, swept all around!

Houses, rubble, mud, and bodies on the ground were all rolled up, all mixed up in the center of the storm.

"Ah...!"

"Kill...!"

Both of them increased the magic output, one to go all out, one without reservation!

"Puff, puff...!" The sound of tearing skin and flesh came into their ears. Apart from them, the soldiers outside could not hear clearly and could not see the situation inside.

Jiang Mo and Feng Kuan could not see their opponents at all, and they could not even see themselves clearly.

They only know attack, crazy attack, non-stop attack!

Undead will not die, there is no pain, undead to protect only one, the head, and do not be beaten to pieces by the enemy, otherwise, it can really end!

However, they seemed to ignore the situation and chose to continue to attack.

Until!

"Woo...!" A figure flew out and crashed into several houses in the distance before he was finally buried in the boulder.

Two whirlwinds stopped.

Flying, it's Jiang Mo!

It's Feng Kuan who stops!

"Your majesty! Lord Feng Kuan is invincible The soldier at the back breathed a long sigh of relief.

However Boom!

Jiang Mo directly flew around the rubble, part of the flesh and blood in front of him had been torn, came out of the cave, just recovered body, again was beaten into the shape of a skeleton.

Jiang Mo stood in the same place, staring at Feng Kuan fiercely.

Although there is no flesh on his chest, there is flesh behind him. Step by step, his flesh falls to the ground.

But it doesn't mean anything at all. Even if he is beaten into a skeleton, he won't die! He can continue to fight, too!

"Feng Kuan, do you agree?"

Jiang Mo's words make the evil spirit behind Feng Kuan feel puzzled. You are a guy who was beaten by adults. How dare you be so shameless?

Feng Kuan didn't speak. His scythe stood on the ground, and he knelt down slowly!

It seems that there is no difference between his face and Jiang Mo's, but if you look at it carefully, the difference is really not small.

Feng Kuan's leg bone, even his arm, had a lot of cracks. His ribs were the most serious, and he was almost cut away by Jiang Mo's storm.

If Jiang Mo didn't want him to be the leader of the city, Feng Kuan would never be alive at this time!

With a wave of his hand, Jiang Mo opened the door of the call. A skeleton came out and took the two bags of plasma. When he saw Jiang Mo, he was startled. Then when he saw Feng Kuan, he was startled again!

Jiang Mo picked up a bag, drank it slowly, and then pushed forward with his chin: "give it to him!"

Jiang Mo drank it slowly, and his body began to recover rapidly, but Feng Kuan couldn't pick it up at all. The soldier opened the plasma, put it on Feng Kuan's mouth, and Feng Kuan began to recover slowly. Finally, he took the plasma from the soldier's hand.

After drinking a bag of plasma, Feng Kuan looks at Jiang Mo and his body, and puts away the scythe of death.