Chapter 1779, Return to the World

Severn was horrified.

The hardness just now disappeared without a trace.

If he dared to say one more word, the ax would kill him.

Chi You's voice was low.

"Today, I will not kill you."

"Go back and tell those losers in Olympus."

"This time, I will kill them all, leaving no one behind!"

Hearing this, Seven couldn't help but speak even though he was scared.

"Just you? A spirit body without a body?"

"Arrogant!"

Chi You's tone was contemptuous.

"If I wasn't completely sure that I could recover my physical body, would I take the initiative to appear in front of you gods?"

"get out!"

Severn's face was filled with uncertainty, but he didn't have the courage to take action at all. He backed away, took a deep look at Chi You, and flew away.

The black ax in Chi You's hand collapsed, and he came in front of everyone.

"Lin Que, I finally know what it means to be disgusted by gods and ghosts."

"It didn't take long before you summoned me."

Qin Feng nodded in agreement.

"That is."

"Following the evil deeds, you will get beaten three times a day!"

"I'm used to it!"

Lin Que smiled nonchalantly.

"That Severn, why don't you kill him?"

Chi You shook his head.

"You can kill him, there's no need."

"I need to let the world know."

"I'm back."

Explain, he said again.

"The road ahead is up to you."

"be careful."

After giving instructions, his body melted into the demonic energy and dissipated bit by bit.

Lin Que looked at the place where he disappeared with a confused look on his face.

Being able to make Severn run away, it seemed that Chi You was still more powerful than he imagined.

"Let's go."

Lin Que said hello and led everyone to rush towards the end of the passage.

Without the wooden boat, they moved forward in the tunnel, and their consumption increased.

Fortunately, Chi You was able to shock them first, and they did not encounter any obstacles in the future.

Half a day later, the group of people emerged from the space tunnel safe and sound.

The end point of this space tunnel is Ghost No. 9 in the human world.

Looking around, the land was soaked in a strange aura, and there were gusts of sinister wind, which was extremely terrifying.

"Jiejie..."

"A bunch of old bald donkeys are trying to stop me from attacking with thousands of troops."

"Go! Leave no one behind!"

"Amitabha, donor, you are in trouble!"

The cry of killing attracted everyone's attention.

Looking intently, not far away, two armies were fighting.

One side was shrouded in black mist, full of ghosts.

On the other side, there were only half the number of monsters, but they were powerful and filled with Buddha's voice, suppressing all directions.

Lin Que recognized at a glance that these were monks from Fantuo Temple.

The face of the leader was all too familiar to him, it was Monk Bujie.

He was in a very bad situation now, being besieged by three semi-saint level ghosts.

Even though the Dharma is profound, it is still losing ground.

Monk Bujie frowned.

It was originally intended to suppress the No. 9 ghost riot.

But he didn't expect that the other party would have such a strong person, and he was caught off guard and fell into a desperate situation.

In another hour or three, the entire army would be annihilated.

"Buzz!"

In his despair, the space in the field was torn apart, and a group of people appeared on the edge of the battlefield.

Monk Bujie exclaimed when he saw the familiar face.

"Lin Que!"

"Why are you here?"

When he was distracted, the Half-Saint Li Gui saw the opportunity and slapped his shoulder with his sharp claws.

boom!

The monk Bujie crashed into the ground, and the three semi-sacred ghosts took advantage of the situation and bullied him.

Bang!

The monk's dejection was fully visible, he made a hand seal with his hands and struck with all his strength.

The Buddha's light shines everywhere, and the lion seal temporarily evades the three semi-sages.

"Lin Que, help me!"

At this moment, it didn't matter to him how Lin Que appeared here. The group of people at this moment became his only life-saving straw.

After hearing his words, not only the three Half-Saints, but also countless fierce ghosts all looked at Lin Que.

Being stared at by so many sinister eyes, Lin Que looked confused at first and secretly cursed Chi You for being unreliable, but then his face became calm and composed.

He shrugged, and his strong voice echoed across the battlefield.

"You guys go on, I'm just passing by."

He has not forgotten that on the Demon God's battlefield, Monk Bujie not only stood by and watched, but also took pleasure in others' misfortunes.

Retribution comes so quickly!

When monk Bujie heard this, his face turned uglier than crying.

Three semi-holy ghosts surrounded him again. Seeing that the situation was not good, he gritted his teeth and roared.

"Lin Que, you are so wicked!"

"I'm convinced!"

"A Buddhist soul skill, help me!"

Lin Que heard this and said very seriously.

"Please remember it for me!"

"I, Lin Que, am definitely not coveting those Buddhist soul skills."

"It's just an uneven road!"

"Brothers, come on!"

Wan Qian Li Gui: I believe you ghost!

"kill!"

Without hesitation, everyone rushed towards the ghost army.

Lin Que's master-level body was fully opened, and his twelve wings covered the sky and the sun.

The Heavenly Punishment in his hand opened and closed, and the light of the sword flashed, entangling a Semi-Saint Ghost.

Sun Xiaosheng's firepower was fully activated, and the long golden stick traced mysterious trajectories.

Even though his level is not high enough, he still clings to the Half-Saint Ghost.

Not to be outdone, Ye Ni used his sword energy freely, and the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword exploded with all its strength.

The momentum of the three people was like a rainbow, and the three powerful ghosts were in chaos.

The pressure on Monk Bujie suddenly eased. Now was not the time to settle accounts with Lin Que.

The Buddha's power in the body gradually fades away, and the evil spirit breeds!

Switching to the demon form, Monk Fujie's aura reached the extreme, and the vajra pestle struck the three semi-saints in a burst of black light.

For a time, the two sides were fighting evenly.

The battle situation on the ground also escalated to a fever pitch.

"Ouch!"

Amidst the screams like a slaughtering pig, a fierce ghost covered his back and jumped a hundred feet high.

"Brothers, be careful!"

"There is something unclean on this battlefield!"

Qin Feng held the Overlord Spear and licked his lips.

"Poke!"

On the other side, Mo Qingcheng also tried his best.

"Bah!"

The ice phoenix spreads its wings and the sky is filled with ice crystals, making her look like an iceberg goddess.

She has a beautiful appearance, but is merciless in her attacks, turning into a killing machine that harvests monsters.

Xia Yuyan, Yang Dingfeng...

With the addition of these people, the battle situation that was originally extremely unfavorable to Fantuo Temple was instantly reversed.

but.

Those three fierce ghosts have the semi-saint realm after all.

He soon stabilized his position and began to counterattack.

When the full force was unleashed, the overwhelming ghost energy descended, not only blocking the siege of Lin Que and the four men, but also causing the army of ghosts to burn in battle.

when!

The sharp claws left a trail of afterimages, and several figures flew out.

Tian Zhu, Qixing Long Yuan and other weapons were all released, flipped in the air and inserted into the ground.

The monk who was not disciplined was even worse. Due to his carelessness, his thigh was pierced by the ghost's claw, and the glowing blood spilled all over the floor.

Everyone's expressions changed slightly.

Even if their strength increased dramatically, the four of them working together would still be unable to cope with the three Half-Saints.

Even if you can hold on, you can't change the outcome of failure.

Lin Que's eyes were serious.

It's not just them.

On the ground, the monks of Fantuo Temple broke out with all their strength.

But it was still difficult to withstand the deadly siege of the fierce ghosts, and more than half of the troops had been reduced.

He instantly realized that fighting hard was not rational, and escaping was the right way.

"System, where's my Italian cannon!"

With an angry shout in his heart, he took out a golden pineapple.

"fire!"