There is no passage in the water room, because most of the space is water, and the water is filled with man-eating black fish with wide mouths, densely packed and terrifying.

Lao Zhai and the barefoot old ghost fought one-on-one on the edge, the former attacked and the latter defended.

The Yong family army picked up the old zombies on the cross bridge in the middle, five to seven, and it was very crowded.

After all, He Laosan and Da Hei are relatively low in strength. After being slashed by the old zombie a few times, their bodies are extremely sour and refreshed, which is not much better than being invaded by true qi.

Dahei was very funny. He cut it hard and cut it on the teeth of an old zombie. He thought he could achieve success, but he didn't know that the zombie bit the big knife a big gap. In Dahei's stunnedness, the old zombie jumped and kicked him into the stomach and kicked him into the water.

"Young Master, help me!"

As soon as Dahei touched the water, he felt that his butt had been bitten several times by the man-eating black fish, and it was in great pain.

Du Yong shouted inwardly, flew over quickly, picked up the big black collar, and floated to the opposite side.

Dahei didn't have time to stand firm, so he reached out and pulled two black fish from behind his butt, and threw them to the ground with force. Two pieces of meat were pulled off from his butt. He sucked in the air in pain, but he was very glad that he fell down just now. If he was lying down, he would have become a eunuch now.

"Stop the bleeding by yourself!"

Du Yong said a simple comfort, then flew to the Cross Bridge and continued to fight.

The boxing technique used by Pinyuren is fought back and forth with old zombies.

He Laosan was a little thief, so he stood on the outermost layer, jumping and fighting, looking for opportunities to get cold ones. Although it didn't cause much damage, it was also considered a firepower attracting.

It was just a pain for Yang Jin. He was surrounded by old zombies at the cross, but his sword technique needed space to be used. It was difficult to exert the power of the sword technique in such a narrow place. He was soon beaten away by the zombies and then beaten to a bruised face.

"Your uncle!"

Yang Jin could choose to fly away, but he didn't. He activated the body protection skills and chose to fight the old zombies to the death.

The next collision between the punches and the flesh was wild and primitive, making people excited.

Yang Jin occasionally punched the old zombie into the water, but the old zombie quickly jumped back to the bridge, and didn't care if it was covered with piranhas. The scene was simply magical.

Relying on the sharpness of the short sword, Du Yong cut off an old zombie with difficulty, and the balance was finally broken.

The balance of victory is slowly tilting, but the higher the temperature inside, when there are still five old zombies left, a huge amount of water vapor even emerges inside, blocking your vision.

Du Yong turned his head and saw that the barefoot old ghost had already burned his eyebrows, which literally meant burned his eyebrows. Not only did his eyebrows burn, but his hair and beard were also burned a lot, and there was a flame on his head.

On the other hand, Lao Zhai had no smoke on his body, not to mention flames, but his right hand holding the black stone slab was extremely red. It was not roasted, but seemed to be washed by the true energy.

"Senior Barefoot, you are on your head!" Du Yong shouted.

"Then you're just here to help!" The barefoot old ghost was in a very embarrassing state and had no time to put out the fire. It took all his energy to deal with Lao Zhai's attack.

"Come!"

Du Yong flew over and faced Lao Zhai. The short knife hit the black stone slab, making a sharp metal collision sound. Mars flew everywhere, and the strange lights of black and red flashed in the mist, making it particularly gorgeous.

The barefoot old ghost finally breathed a sigh of relief, took a few big steps, and reached out to put out the fire on his head.

"Old Zhai, let's slow down!"

Du Yongzheng and Lao Zhai fought quickly and were quite comfortable for the time being, so they could speak slutty and attempt to disturb Lao Zhai's mind.

Lao Zhai did not answer, his eyes turned red, as if the demon god had arrived. He brutally hit Du Yong's short knife with a black stone slab, looking tireless.

"Are you finally crazy?"

Du Yong continued to harass him verbally, but Lao Zhai still did not answer, and he should have lost his mind.

The barefoot old ghost recovered and laughed, "Boy Du, hold on, I'll help deal with the old zombies."

After saying that, his figure flashed and disappeared into the mist.

The water mist now is very outrageous. It seems that half of the pool of water has evaporated, and the air has become white and can no longer be seen half a foot away.

"Old guy is not kind!"

Du Yong cursed, but had no choice but to continue to deal with Lao Zhai. He switched to Han Jin, but was not afraid of the burning sensation. As he fought, he actually fought evenly.

"Young Master, where are you?"

Yang Jin's voice came, but he couldn't see clearly. The sound was noisy and it was difficult to judge the range. Communication could only rely on yelling.

"I'm fine!"

Du Yong replied, then asked back: "How about the old zombie?"

Yang Jin smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know, I can't see clearly."

The barefoot old ghost said in a deep voice: "There are four old zombies left, be careful and don't be slapped into the water."

Du Yong had no choice but to say, "Try to protect yourself. If it really doesn't work, just slip away from the opposite side. It doesn't matter. I can follow you immediately."

Dahei's voice came: "I can't escape. I just looked at it. The passage here was stuck by the stone gate. I walked forward and it didn't move at all."

"Is it so unlucky?"

Du Yong was speechless and said dejectedly: "My opening was stuck by Lao Zhai, just like the door god."

He Laosan's voice came and he said distressedly: "Young master, think of a solution. In a while, I will be roasted into a dry man, and my arms will be roasted into salt."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lao Zhai roared, rushed over, hugged Du Yong, and pounced into the water.

"thump!"

Du Yong and Lao Zhai fell into the water at the same time, causing a wave of half a foot high.

The hot wind blew, sweeping everyone.

The strange light of black and red rose again, forming a beam of light that rushed straight upwards.

Du Yong's body was exposed to water, but it did not cool down because the water became hot water, and the piranhas had no time to bite people and all turned over the water.

With a quick decision, Du Yong tried his best to freeze the surrounding water into ice, but under the influence of the light column, the ice quickly melted into water and quickly became hot.

Du Yong's efforts were frozen again, and the light column immediately melted. Within a few breaths, he repeated this five times. He barely saved himself, but his true energy dropped sharply like a flood discharge.

In this case, Du Yong wanted to jump up and run for his life, but was firmly pulled by the black stone slab and could not jump up at all.

Looking at Lao Zhai again, he was already unconscious, foaming at his mouth and squinting all over his body.

"You guys run away!"

Du Yong used a true qi capsule to replenish half of the true qi, and then used an internal injury medicine to prevent internal injuries in advance. Then he took out a few pieces of crocodile meat from the warehouse, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it a few bites and swallowed it.

After this series of actions, Du Yong finally became much more calm, but he still couldn't get out.

"And you?"

Yang Jin touched the entrance, but he didn't want to leave, so he wanted to save Du Yong.

Du Yong explained: "I was pulled by the black stone slab and couldn't jump up. But I was so cold that I was holding on. It's okay for the time being. You can leave quickly. If you don't leave, you will turn into barbecue."

The barefoot old ghost was very loyal. He jumped into the water regardless of danger and shouted: "Boy Du, I'll save you!"

The others could only run first. Du Yong said right. If he didn't leave, he would definitely turn into barbecue.

When I returned to the passage, I ran for more than ten feet away, and most of the tormented burning sensation was dissipated.

The fish oil lamp was not taken, and the passage was dark and I couldn't see each other clearly, but I didn't have to look at it and I knew it was very embarrassed because everyone smelled the scorched fur.

"It's cooked, I'm roasted!"

Dahei took off his clothes and stuck them to the wall. He wanted to find a cool feeling, but he didn't know that the wall was burning and he jumped up on the spot.

He Laosan didn't want to speak, so he bent down, supported his knees with both hands and stuck out his tongue to dissipate heat.

Yang Jin and Pinyuren are similar, and they fan the air with their clothes.

"Do you want to go back and save someone?"

After a little breath, Pinyu asked.

Before Yang Jin could speak, He Laosan said seriously: "It's not that I'm pessimistic, or I don't want to save the young master, but when I go back, I can only cause trouble. The black stone slab is clearly exploding."

"That's right!"

Yang Jin rarely calmed down and said in a deep voice: "Wait first."

Besides, in the water room, the barefoot old ghost relied on his strong skills to come to the edge of the light column. When he saw Du Yong, he was about to ask questions, he was firmly pulled by a suction force, and his true energy could not be lost.

"It can absorb true qi. You have to keep the sea of ​​qi. The true qi cannot run too fast, and you must fight against it."

Du Yong had already figured out a little rule and told the barefoot old ghost without reservation.

The barefoot old ghost quickly did as he did, barely stabilized, and saw the old Zhai who was in a state of slut, and asked, "What's going on with him?"

Du Yong replied: "What else can you do? You are sucked to death."

The barefoot old ghost said in shock: "Are you still slapped?"

Du Yong smiled bitterly: "There is no breath, and the reason is that there is still residual true energy in his body, which is rushing around."

The barefoot old ghost nodded slightly, then asked: "Aren't you hot? Why did you turn cold? But cold energy is just right, otherwise the water will definitely not be so hot."

Du Yong complained: "Is this time to be curious? Find a way quickly. I'm working hard. If the cold air is broken, we will be boiled to death by boiling water."

The barefoot old ghost is good at eye strength, trying to observe the surrounding environment, and at the same time his brain rotates rapidly to think about the solution.

Black stones stood on Lao Zhai's chest, and the black and red light intertwined and flowed, which was extremely dazzling and made people dare not look directly at it.
To be continued...