Chapter 174 Teleport? I Can Do that Too.

Mei and Zhu were both anxious.

With spears and swords in their hands, and various special aids, it would take them less than two cups of tea to kill ordinary blood ghosts.

But the two blood ghosts chasing them were two with special abilities.

The blood ghosts in front of them wanted to entangle them, and at the same time, they called their companions to come and besiege them with their hisses.

The spears and swords danced more quickly, killing the blood ghosts with scars, but they were always one step short.

After all, I am an ordinary person, and I don’t have the power of the eldest lady to kill the enemy above my level. Zhuqi sighed in her heart, and the gun flower rose again, taking over most of the blood ghost’s attack: "Sister, you go."

Meishu did not do it, but quickly replied: "Either kill them today, or we die here together."

Zhuqi knew that she had made up her mind, so she no longer mentioned the matter of leaving behind, with a smile on her face: "Okay, then kill it today without leaving a single piece of armor."

If one person is left behind, the person who leaves behind will die. If two people work hard, there is a chance to survive together.

Having made up their minds, the two women stopped struggling and stuffed the last blood-replenishing pills into their mouths, bursting out with all their strength.

The blood ghost realized that something was wrong, and several of its limbs were shredded by the surging blood and plum blossoms.

The next moment, four or five more holes appeared on its body.

If it were a human, this kind of injury would have been fatal.

The blood ghost was still alive and kicking, but he had the idea of ​​retreating.

Gu Ke had made this spear and sword weapon with more than ten years of purple emperor ice heart bamboo, which were named Hanmei Sword and Bingpo Spear by the two women, respectively, with basic attributes of sharpness +5 and characteristic of breaking evil +2.

Although it was far less domineering and sharp than Bai Suqing's purple shadow sword, it could continue to hurt weird monsters and demons, and it took more effort to recover from injuries.

Without these two weapons, with its strength as a higher-level blood spirit and its advantage of not being afraid of damage, it would be difficult for the two women of plum and bamboo to pose a fatal threat to it.

Of course, these two weapons really hurt it, which is why it holds a grudge so much.

After being hit several more times, feeling the damage of the evil-breaking property of the wound becoming more and more serious, the blood ghost finally waved his limbs, forced the two women away, turned around and went underground.

Zhuqi's eyes lit up: "Still want to run?"

The purple bamboo spear vibrated with a buzzing sound, pierced forward and pierced through its body with one spear, and threw it into the air.

Meishu silently used the plum blossom sword style of Wanmei Zhengchun.

A purple plum blossom was as bright as a sea of ​​flowers, surging upwards, about to split the blood ghost into pieces.

Suddenly, two illusory shadows appeared behind the blood ghost, and they solidified in an instant. They were two black ghosts that could not be blacker.

The originally panicked blood ghost suddenly stopped, and two limbs were inserted into the bodies of the two black ghosts.

At this time, the sword energy plum blossom surged, and the extremely dense blood energy blade cut its body surface.

The plum blossom sea dissipated, revealing the complete body of the blood ghost, and its proud and malicious eyes.

At this time, the two black ghosts that appeared behind it seemed to have been cut into pieces, with dense purple plum blood and qi bursting out of their bodies, interspersed with multiple holes stabbed by guns.

The two black ghosts didn't have time to scream, and they were torn into pieces by the blood and qi, and they turned into ashes together with the ghost crystal.

Hundreds of feet away, the second blood ghost appeared, grabbing two more black ghosts on its limbs.

Meishu and Zhuqi's faces sank, and they sighed in their hearts: Just a little bit, and they can kill the blood ghost in front of them!

The reason they ran away was because the special abilities of these two blood ghosts were too weird and extremely matched.

The special ability of the first blood ghost is damage transfer, which can transfer the injuries to the same kind, and then it will instantly recover to its original state. They are called death substitute ghosts.

The special ability of the second blood ghost is space transfer, which can transfer itself and other ghosts hundreds of feet away. They call it transfer ghost.

The special ability of any of them alone is not a problem for Mei and Zhu.

When put together, the Transfer Ghost can send the Black Ghost to the Death Substitute Ghost at any time, so that it has the ability to revive with full blood at any time, and is not afraid of losing both sides.

The Transfer Ghost is even more cunning. It never approaches the battlefield, but just wanders around with a group of Black Ghosts. There is no chance to attack and kill it.

The two girls of Meizhu are powerful, with sharp weapons, sufficient medicine and supplies, and have practiced the Blood Sea Red Lotus Treasure Book, a blood bull martial art.

It's a pity that the Beimo Kingdom is now full of ghosts, so they were entangled by this special blood ghost combination and couldn't get away.

Just now, the Death Substitute Ghost was eager to take revenge, so he came first and wanted to delay them from evacuating.

This gave the two girls a chance to defeat each one and completely turn the tables, but they were just a little short.

At this moment, two against two, they also lost the best chance to escape, and even lost the chance to leave one person behind and one person to escape.

The change from disaster to fortune happened so quickly, in just a moment.

Meishu took two deep breaths: "Second sister, it seems we are going to die here today."

Zhuqi looked calm: "It doesn't matter, I will find a chance to interrupt the blood ghost's transfer of injuries. As long as you can kill it, we will not die today."

Meishu's slightly depressed mood cheered up again: "Yes. If it wants to kill us, it must give us this opportunity."

This is not self-consolation.

Of the two blood ghosts, the death ghost that can transfer injuries is the biggest threat to them.

Once it is killed, no matter how fast the transfer ghost moves, it dare not approach alone, otherwise it will only make it easier for Meizhu to kill it.

The characteristics of their bodies will not decay with blood.

With the support of these non-consumption characteristics, the two of them were able to evacuate tens of thousands of miles without being exhausted to death.

The two women's fighting spirit was rekindled, and they immediately attacked the black ghosts.

In the previous battle, they had already considered that killing these "substitute" black ghosts was one of the solutions.

The key is to complete the cleanup of these black ghosts under the crazy attack of the substitute ghosts.

There are more than a hundred of them, and occasionally there are wandering black ghosts along the way that are absorbed by the blood ghosts to make up for the losses. So far, there is almost no loss.

This does not include the slower You and Bai ghosts who can't keep up.

Under Wu Zong's command, they are too fragile and can easily be affected by the battle and wiped out, but they can still "die".

If they encounter a large number of You and Bai ghosts at this moment, it will undoubtedly be a disaster for Meizhu.

Soon, the two women relied on their speed advantage and killed into the group of black ghosts.

The substitute ghosts could not let them slaughter their life-saving trump cards at will, so they did not defend themselves and tried their best, just to lose both sides with them.

The battle suddenly became tense.

The blood and energy of the two women were rapidly depleted, but the efficiency of killing black ghosts was not obvious.

Meishu gradually couldn't stand it anymore, and Zhuqi knew that he couldn't drag it on any longer, so he quickly gave Meishu a signal.

Soon, the death substitute ghost rushed over again.

This time, Zhuqi didn't dodge and parry, and the purple spear flower stabbed over, instantly opening a lot of holes in its body, and finally left the spear in its body without pulling it out.

As a price, her body was hit by hundreds of heavy blows from the death substitute ghost at the same time.

Except for a small range of body movement, which relieved some of the attack force, she basically took more than 60% of the attack from the death substitute ghost.

Her black evil palm and iron body were not upgraded to level 50, and her toughness and rigid body characteristics were not upgraded, and she couldn't withstand the fierce attack of the blood ghost.

Large mouthfuls of blood spurted out of her mouth and body, but she forcibly detonated it with blood.

Never give the death substitute ghost a chance to swallow her blood and recover from injuries.

The death substitute ghost was obviously surprised, but Meishu's long sword stabbed almost at the same time had arrived in front of it.

The Bingpo gun nailed it in its body and refused to retreat. The purple plum blossoms bloomed in front of its eyes, bringing the purest breath of death.

It subconsciously waved its limbs, hoping to get other ghosts to die in its place.

Sure enough, two limbs touched the black ghost that was thrown to its side by the transfer ghost.

But before it could activate its ability, Zhuqi's spear shrank and spit out again.

The two black ghosts were cut into pieces by the gun flowers before they could play the role of death-in this state, they could not be used as death-in-place.

Feeling the evil-breaking power raging wildly in its body, the death-substitute ghost was scared and was about to withdraw.

At this moment, one of its few remaining limbs suddenly touched another black ghost.

Almost instantly, the death-substitute ghost realized that it was the transfer ghost who found something wrong, and tried its best to transfer the third black ghost, winning the last chance of survival for itself.

It used its death-substitute ability without thinking, and the injuries and evil-breaking power on its body were instantly transferred to the black ghost.

The black ghost who took the blame was shattered into slag, indicating the ferocity of the two women's desperate attack.

The recovered Death Substitute was furious: the delicious food that was about to be eaten almost killed him, this was simply unforgivable!

Can't they just be swallowed by him?

With crazy anger, it swung its regained limbs violently and hit the two women hard.

With two loud bangs, the blood and qi protection that the two women had barely activated was broken, directly acting on their bodies, and they were smashed into the ground like cannonballs.

Amid the rumbling sound, two large pits with a diameter of several feet appeared, and the two women lay in them covered in blood.

With the blessing of multiple characteristics that were not limited by their physical conditions, they barely turned over and raised their guns and swords.

Zhuqi, who was seriously injured, looked at the Death Substitute in the air and barely said, "I'm sorry, sister, I shouldn't have saved those people."

It was because she couldn't bear it for a while and killed a group of weird things chasing humans that attracted the Transfer and Death Substitute.

At the critical moment of death, Mei Shu showed a faint smile on her face, and was indescribably free and easy: "What crazy things you said! I am the eldest sister. I didn't stop it. I wanted to save people. At most, I would die."

Watching the death substitute who had vented his anger and calmed down gradually approaching, she couldn't help but have many pictures in her mind.

Finally, he stopped in Yulong Valley, talking and laughing with everyone, working and practicing martial arts.

From childhood to adulthood, perhaps only in that isolated valley did she enjoy a kind of plain and peaceful pleasure.

In Gu Ke and the two children, she is herself, not just a maid of the eldest lady.

Xiaoman took advantage of the gap between martial arts practice to eat snacks secretly.

Xiao Ping'er pestered her to ask about martial arts practice doubts.

Gu Ke talked to her normally from time to time, or occasionally his eyes swept over some obvious curves.

Mei Shu sighed: If there is a next life, it would be nice to live a life that easy.

The scapegoat finally approached, waving its large limbs, exerting pressure on them.

The desperate attack of the two women just now failed to kill it, but the psychological trauma it caused was indeed quite strong.

It has lived for hundreds of years, and such thrilling scenes are rare.

The scapegoat ghost has not lived long enough, and does not want to be on the verge of death again.

The transfer ghost in the distance also came closer, but still maintained a safe distance of hundreds of feet, not giving the two women any chance to counterattack.

In the distant Yulong Valley, Gu Ke and the three women were eating hot pot on the snow and listening to Xiaoman singing.

Suddenly, a slight palpitation came, and his hand holding the mutton roll stopped, frowning slightly, looking towards the distant north.

The next moment, his sight lost focus and his eyes became empty.

Salanzhu glanced at him with a sense of realization, but said nothing.

The two girls, Mei and Zhu, who were determined to die, were trying to mobilize their little blood and energy, preparing to destroy their blood and energy chakras at the last moment and burst out with the last and strongest fatal blow.

The super martial arts Blood Sea Red Lotus Collection has such a method. After the explosion, the whole person will be reduced to ashes, and no flesh and blood will be left for the ghost.

Because the ghost of death is too difficult to deal with, they have communicated with their eyes during the conversation just now.

Meishu was in front of Zhuqi and behind him, slightly staggered a little time, not giving it any chance to die in place of death.

Two for one, so it is not a pure loss to die together.

At this moment, a ball of purple and gold light suddenly lit up in Meishu's chest clothes.

In the blink of an eye, a copper coin half the size of a palm came out.

It was between reality and illusion, penetrated the clothes but did not damage the clothes, and appeared in front of the two girls.

Mei Shu was startled, and subconsciously raised his hand to touch his chest: Is this... the ten-dollar coin that the eldest lady gave before leaving?

The ten-dollar coin changed even faster.

While the two women were stunned and the two blood ghosts were alert, the purple-gold light condensed, and a nearly six-foot tall human figure appeared in the air, turning his head to look at them.

Even though this figure was condensed by purple-gold light, seeing his face full of wrinkles and beard, and his hands folded in his sleeves, like the posture of an old farmer, a name flashed in Mei Zhu's mind: Shennong?

The death ghost let out a deterrent roar, and the buzzing sound that made people uncomfortable echoed in the snowfield.

The Shennong projection turned back, with an impatient look on his face: "Noisy!"

He raised his right hand, and with a 90+ level mountain-pushing palm, he slowly pushed it dozens of feet away.

The death ghost was only halfway through his roar, and a blazing purple-gold light suddenly lit up in front of him, and the whole world was no longer in color.

It didn't even close its mouth when its entire body was submerged by the surging purple-gold sea of ​​light, melting away like cotton candy in water.

The boundless sea of ​​light surged away, and not a blade of grass, a drop of snow, or a drop of water changed at all, or even moved at all, as if it was just an illusion.

The transfer ghost trembled all over, and without thinking, it used all its strength to transfer space, reaching more than a thousand feet away twice in a row, barely escaping the range of the sea of ​​light.

But it didn't feel any joy, but stared at the front with great fear.

If someone was nearby, they would have seen that the figures of Shennong's projection and the transfer ghost almost turned from virtual to real at the same time, facing each other, and floating in the air face to face.

The Shennong projection didn't even retract the right palm it had just pushed out, but just used the black evil palm with its left hand, and grabbed forward with an ordinary black tiger heart-grabbing move.

And the old voice of the transfer ghost sounded slowly in his ear: "Teleport? I can do it too."

The next moment, its body froze.

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