Chapter 4687 fight, send

Compared with Lu Wushuang, who seemed impulsive at this time, Luo Qing could barely retain a bit of reason. The deity is not there, the projection clone should be able to make the most accurate judgment.

After seeing the projection clone nodding, Luo Qing couldn't hold back any longer, and left and right with Lu Wushuang, crazily rushing towards the direction of the teleportation array regardless of consumption. The dragon-scaled silkworm had no way out at this time, Huo Xiao frowned slightly, and the dragon-scaled silkworm followed closely behind and dashed into the densely packed yin and yang corpses.

"You only need to clean up the yin and yang corpses near the teleportation array for a short time before I can stop the teleportation array. After the people over there teleport over, the task will be considered complete."

Lu Xiaotian projected the threatening eyes of his avatar to look at the vulture and turtle demon, the ink unicorn, the horned bear demon, and a group of fairy-level monsters. His projection avatar is the most powerful, but he also needs to use Yin-Yang blood stones to guide the direction of countless Yin-Yang corpse spirits.

The time to get the Yin-Yang Blood Stone is too short, and the projection avatar to guide these Yin-Yang Corpse Spirits to the teleportation array is already a lot of consumption. . From the ray of consciousness just passed over by the deity, the projection avatar learned part of the situation and the degree of danger there through the almost crushed consciousness.

After Luo Qing and Lu Wushuang accepted the deity, he needed to lead them to protect the deity to break out from the dense yin and yang corpses, otherwise he might fall into the same predicament as the deity at the other end of the teleportation array.

"If you don't follow, just confess all of them to this army of yin and yang corpse spirits." Seeing the vulture and turtle monster, Mo Qilin and his party were still hesitant with changing eyes, Lu Xiaotian's projected avatar snorted coldly.

"Kill it." The horned bear demon slapped his forehead, and directly transformed into a giant bear with a size of tens of feet, roaring and rushing towards the position of the teleportation array.

With the Horned Bear Demon taking the lead, the attitudes of other monsters have also loosened. They all covered up and killed them from behind. Seeing this scene, Lu Xiaotian projected his avatar to be a little relieved. If these monsters stop fighting, let alone the deity, both Luo Qing and Lu Wushuang will be in danger.

Luo Qing swung his long sword, beams of sword light poured down from the moonlight, and countless water droplets gushed out from the moonlight, the water droplets were crystal clear, and each drop of water was like a pure lake. Vigorous water vapor rushes out of it. The moonlight in the sword light is intertwined with the countless water droplets in this void, as if merging into a pair of water, moon and cave.

After the sword energy merged with the water vapor and water light, it was difficult for the idle monster to even sense the existence of the crisis, and the body was directly divided into two.

Even in this state of intense killing, Luo Qing's exquisitely beautiful face just looked a little chillier than usual, and did not appear murderous.

In contrast, the fiery Lu Wushuang's aura was obviously much fiercer, and there was a rare killing intent on his usually beautiful face. At this time, the golden silk thread intertwined, wrapped his white hands in an instant, Lu Wushuang's light and agile body is like a butterfly piercing through flowers, rushing through these yin-yang corpses at an alarming speed. The hidden silk threads either strangle the necks of the yin-yang corpses, or directly insert them into the opponent's brain or chest cavity within.

When the silk thread burst into trouble, it cut directly like a sharp blade, and the Yin-Yang Corpse Spirit who was immediately attacked was either cut off his head or his body was torn apart.

"These two crazy women." Longlin Niucan followed closely behind Lu Wushuang all the way. Even if the pressure dropped suddenly, the enemies he faced were far fewer than Lu Wushuang, but he could barely keep up with the opponent's speed. Huo Xiao, who was wearing the Ice-Blood Saint Body on the other side, also realized that Luo Qing, who looked beautiful and moving, was so terrifying when he shot with all his strength.

The dragon-scaled silkworm was also a little curious about Lu Wushuang. The relationship between Luo Qing and the golden fairy-level dragon clan was obviously lower than that of a big realm, and it was only an existence that could be looked up to in the demon world. Don't dare to act beyond the rules. But Lu Wushuang and Luo Qing called this Jinxian-level powerhouse very casually, and the way of getting along was completely different from what they usually knew.

The Yin-Yang Corpse Spirit has a bloodthirsty temperament, and is not afraid of life and death. At this time, Lu Wushuang, Luo Qing, and a group of other fairy-level monsters charged from behind, and they killed a large number of similar monsters before they had time to respond. At this time, the ferocity was also aroused, many of them turned their direction, and surrounded and killed Lu Wushuang, Luo Qing and others.

Under this huge pressure, the speed of the advance has naturally slowed down. And Lu Xiaotian's projection avatar uses the yin and yang blood stone to contain the entire corpse spirit group with all its strength, so as to prevent all the pressure from falling on Lu Wushuang and Luo Qing.

After a short time, Lu Wushuang and Luo Qing finally arrived near the teleportation array first. One after another silk threads shot out, and the brilliance of the water moon fluctuated in patches, and the yin and yang corpses around the teleportation array were immediately wiped out.

Almost at this time, the teleportation burst shook, and a figure with a dragon's head and a human body staggered out of it covered in blood.

"Little brother!"

"Brother Lu!"

The two people who were originally full of evil spirits, or whose pretty faces were cold, suddenly bloomed like flowers when they saw the man with the dragon's head. Even though they were in the battlefield of fighting, they didn't feel that the world lost a bit of color.

Facing the two people who flew towards them like swallows throwing themselves into the forest, Lu Xiaotian opened his arms and directly embraced them.

When the two soft bodies fell into his arms, Lu Xiaotian groaned, and a few traces of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Two scallion-white fingers stretched out to the spot where the bloodstains overflowed at the same time. Lu Wushuang and Luo Qing looked at each other. Lu Wushuang, who is usually hot-tempered, can't help but flush on her beautiful face. She has never broken this relationship with Lu Xiaotian before. It was just too long since I hadn't seen Lu Xiaotian, so I couldn't help it. At this time, I was somewhat embarrassed to react.

"I'm still used to looking at your human face. This dragon face is so ugly, I'll give it to Sister Luo Qing." Lu Wushuang supported Lu Xiaotian's chest and wanted to pull away, but soon there was another acrid. Feeling a slight force on the arms around the waist, the whole person was brought over again.

"I'm not a place where you can come and go whenever you want." Lu Xiaotian hugged Lu Wushuang back with just a little force. Suddenly Lu Wushuang's eyes were like water, his body couldn't help being extremely soft, the blush on his face climbed up his neck, Lu Xiaotian was surprised for a while, this Lu Wushuang usually looked fiery, but he was actually such a shy person in his bones. A rare gem.

"Brother Lu's shoulders are wide enough to hold two people at the same time." Luo Qing smiled sweetly, and then looked at Lu Xiaotian with concern, "Brother Lu, are your injuries okay?"