Luo Lie felt a little embarrassed when he saw her like this. In fact, everyone has their own sadness. Although Lan Ximei is ruthless and ruthless, when she recalls the time they met, she has never done anything too sorry for herself. Not to mention anything else, if she hadn't set up a plane to rescue her today, she wouldn't have escaped from Xinman Camp so easily.

Luo Lie squatted down, took out his handkerchief from his arms and handed it to Lan Ximei.

Lan Ximei snorted: "Do you wipe me!"

Luo Lie nodded and reached out to wipe her tears, but Lan Ximei seemed a little embarrassed. She snatched it and turned around to wipe away the tears.

Luo Lie breathed a sigh of relief and said, "If you cry again, you will attract the wolf."

Lan Ximei spat, her emotions had not yet been relieved, and she still sobbed from time to time.

Suddenly, the sound of ghosts and wolves crying and howling from afar. Both of them were stunned. At the same time, Lan Ximei asked for a telescope from Luo Lie's hands. Looking closely, she saw more than a dozen gray creatures in the distance approaching them. Lan Ximei's first reaction was the one-eyed beast she had encountered before, but she did not look like it carefully.

Luo Lie, who was on the side, had already judged that it was a ghost mastiff from the howling, and whispered: "Ghost Mastiff!"

Lan Ximei pointed to the plane not far away, and it seemed that they had to board the plane again to escape the pursuit of these creatures.

Luo Lie shook his head and said, "It's too late!" The ghost mastiff's advancement was very fast, and in a flash, it had shortened nearly half of the distance between them.

Lan Ximei said, "Then kill them!" She took out her two guns and walked forward, aiming at the ghost mastiffs that were approaching them, firing one after another. The ghost mastiff flexibly changed direction while running at high speed, avoiding the oncoming bullets, but Lan Ximei still hit the two ghost mastiffs.

When Lan Ximei changed the magazine, a figure rushed up from her right side, and it was Luo Lie.

Luo Lie shot out three flying knives while running, and the three flying knives rushed towards different targets in the air and hit the target one after another. Luo Lie threw the flying knives with his hands were extremely fast, and his power was several times higher than before. The flying knives penetrated the body of the ghost mastiff, and at the same time, the other ghost mastiffs also approached Luo Lie.

After changing the magazine, Lan Ximei fired fired one after another to cover Luo Lie. Previous experience told Luo Lie that these ghost mastiffs would not attack him on their own initiative. He was fearless and pulled out the tiger roar, but a ghost mastiff rushed out from the thorn and rushed towards Luo Lie's face. Luo Lie was shocked. After he absorbed the energy of the Huixin Stone, all kinds of monsters were afraid of him and almost never saw a well-known attacker on him. The ghost mastiff opened his mouth wide, revealing his sharp teeth, which clearly wanted to bite off his throat.

Luo Lie's body was shortened, and the blade in his hand was raised, and he waved counterclockwise. A cold arc flashed by, and the blade passed through the neck of the ghost mastiff, cutting the ghost mastiff into two pieces without any obstacle. The ghost mastiff's head fell heavily to the ground, and its headless body still rushed towards Luo Lie. Luo Lie slid sideways and avoided the ghost mastiff's desperate attack.

The six surviving ghost mastiffs all surrounded Luo Lie. Lan Ximei fired two guns in succession, constantly shooting the ghost mastiff to help Luo Lie relieve the pressure. However, she soon realized that Luo Lie did not need her own help. She saw Luo Lie waving the long sword in her hand back and forth, and the sword light was lit up. In a blink of an eye, several ghost mastiffs were all killed by him in a pool of blood.

Lan Ximei showed a look of surprise in her eyes. She had fought with Luo Lie and had some understanding of Luo Lie's strength. Luo Lie's own strength was naturally not weak, but in her previous impression, Luo Lie was not so powerful. Unexpectedly, after a few months of separation, Luo Lie's martial arts improved rapidly. She suddenly thought of the Huixin Stone. Could it be that Luo Lie's improvement was because of the Huixin Stone?

After Luo Lie killed the ghost mastiffs, he was not happy and was still confused in his heart. Why did these ghost mastiffs suddenly attack him? Could it be that Princess Longyu changed her mind and wanted to die?

Lan Ximei came to Luo Lie and said with concern: "What's wrong with you? Are you injured?"

Luo Lie shook his head and whispered: "Something is wrong."

Lan Ximei said, "What's wrong? Don't you just want to attract all the pressure to yourself so that Yan Tianxin can have the opportunity to leave safely?" When talking about this, she couldn't help but feel a little jealous. Luo Lie was thinking about Yan Tianxin everywhere, but he never saw him treating him like this.

Luo Lie said: "When you go to Xinman to rescue me, you should be able to find that although the zombies besieged me, they did not kill me."

Lan Ximei recalled and nodded. The situation was indeed the case at that time. Thousands of zombies surrounded Luo Lie. In that case, killing Luo Lie was not difficult. It seemed that the zombies collectively received orders to keep a living.

Luo Lie said: "I absorbed the energy of Huixin Stone. Now Huixin Stone has merged into my body and become a part of me. Princess Longyu should want to capture me alive and use me to sacrifice to the High Priest Haori. Only in this way can she restart the altar of Bailing she set up that year and drive the reincarnation array, so as to resurrect the High Priest Haori."

Lan Ximei bit her cherry lips and said, "Why is Princess Longyu so affectionate to High Priest Haori? Did she fall in love with her master?"

Luo Lie shook his head and said, "Impossible, when the High Priest Haori died, Princess Longyu was only nine years old."

Lan Ximei said: "The ancients puberty were precocious, and the age of nine was already the age of love."

After hearing what she said, Luo Lie couldn't help but feel amused and amazed. Women, everything can be linked to feelings.

Lan Ximei changed the subject and said, "The disciple has not had such feelings for his master. He has never left him after a long period of time. Otherwise, Princess Longyu is the daughter of the High Priest Haori."

Luo Lie sighed and said, "It seems that there is no meaning to talk about this topic now. Let's think about the challenges we need to face next."

Yan Tianxin and his group returned to the royal tomb. Song Changjin did not spend much effort to take them back to the thief hole he had entered before. Before entering the thief hole, Song Changjin stopped, hugged Yan Tianxin and said, "I sent you here, so it's a perfect end to be kindness. What's going on inside? You don't know less than me."

Yan Tianxin nodded and said, "Thank you, Mr. Song, I won't bother you in the future."

Song Changjin thought Yan Tianxin would not let him go so easily, but she didn't expect that she would agree so easily. She felt relieved and wanted to leave as soon as possible, but another thing happened. He said to Yan Tianxin: "Shopkeeper Yan, this place is very strange. I think you just need to make noise and not go deep into it."

Yan Tianxin smiled faintly: "Mr. Song is away!"

Song Changjin heard her tone that she would not follow her persuasion, and sighed in her heart. Anyway, she had already said this to this point. If Yan Tianxin insisted on moving forward, she had no choice. After all, this girl is Luo Lie's confidante, and she is also her future niece-in-law. Seeing her so affectionate to Luo Lie, Song Changjin could not help but feel a little moved. The treasure is easy to ask for, and true love is rare. I just hope they are all safe and safe.

Song Changjin came to Zhang Changgong and whispered: "Care is confusing, you should understand what I mean."

Zhang Changgong nodded and said, "Mr. Song is really leaving?"

Song Changjin sighed and said, "It's useless for me to stay."

Zhang Changgong said: "Mr. Song has any other suggestions?"

Song Changjin wanted to speak but stopped.

Zhang Changgong saw that he might be afraid and encouraged him: "Mr. Song, but it's okay."

Song Changjin said: "Luo Lie is very lucky. None of the zombies in Xinman Camp killed him. I think they should have received some order. In fact, we don't have to worry too much."

Zhang Changgong understood Song Changjin's meaning, and Luo Lie's superman's first-class luck was not a verified one. Even he believed that Luo Lie would definitely turn bad luck into good fortune with his outstanding luck this time. However, as Luo Lie's friends, they could not remain indifferent. They had to do something for Luo Lie. Although it required some risks to blow up the altar of Bai Ling, it was a feasible solution.

Song Changjin knew that it was useless to say it, so he shook his head and said, "I have finished speaking. You can think about what to do." He hugged his fists, turned around and left, never looking back this time.

Tiewa looked at Song Changjin's back as he was leaving, and snorted contemptuously: "Coward!"

Zhang Changgong smiled and patted Tiewa on the shoulder, then came to Yan Tianxin's side. The two of them discussed for a while and decided that they would lead twenty elite subordinates into the patriarch, follow the last road and blow it up from the inside.

Tiewa and others built a temporary line of defense outside to prevent an enemy from attacking.

“Oragorn!”

Martha was awakened by a low roar. She opened her eyes and saw a team of nearly 500 people gathering in front of her. In front of the team, Zhuo stood proudly on the horse with one hand, with his hands folded, and a blue glowing token in his palm. The light of the token made him shrouded in a layer of blue light. His face was solemn and solemn, and the blue light in his palms became more and more prosperous. In a while, the half-foot-length blue light had expanded to about three feet, and from a distance it looked like a blue light sword.

Zhuo separated his hands with one hand, held the lightsaber-like object with his right hand, raised it high above the top, then waved it hard and pointed it forward, roaring: "Oragor!" He rushed forward first, and all the five hundred-day temple knights behind him followed him and rode wildly.
Chapter completed!