"San Young Master, how about the temple setting? Can't die??"

Feng Chenglin stood beside Ling Luoyu with a smirk.

"Why are you...you come?"

He struggled to get up, rubbing his chest.

There were a lot of gravel around him.

These are the fragments of stone that broke when Jun Lai transformed.

Come on?

When Dingmiao remembered, he quickly turned around and looked around, his pupils shrank.

"Where are you here? Where is he?"

"Where are there!" Feng Chenglinnu's lips.

Only then did Ding Temple see clearly that the big guy who got up from a distance and was shaking his head.

He rubbed his head, as if he was seriously injured.

Not far away from him was the steamed bun that looked like a dead soul.

However, the undead did not attack them, but moved towards the mountain like white cotton.

But, I don't know why, the speed is not fast.

Mo You, Zhou Yan and others were standing there quietly, motionless, afraid of being shocked.

Just now, under the leadership of Ling Luoyu, they found this place following the traces of the dead.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I came, I met Dingmiao and Junlai who were collapsed.

Of course, there is this-

It seems that it is a retreating undead spirit.

Thinking of this guy's evil nature, no one dared to move around.

I was afraid of being shocked again.

Who knows-

Jun Lai got up, shook his feet a few times, and then fell down with a "bang".

Once the body, like a hill, fell down, the sound was deafening.

The expressions of everyone in the moment—

It's a dog!

What are you really worried about? What are you going to do?

Before they could react, the undead who had already escaped seemed to have found the target of revenge, suddenly turned around and rushed towards Junlai.

"Buzz!"

The barrier suddenly arose and stopped the dead.

Dingmiao shouted anxiously: "Fire... This guy is afraid of fire, so use fire to burn it, burn it..."

fire??

There are many fires.

Feng Chenglin lit a torch, but no one threw it away. When Jun came to evacuate safely and Ling Luoyu retreated from the barrier, the torches were thrown out in one go.

The dead seemed to have no idea of ​​the arrival of the torch, and went up to meet them without fear.

"Sizi"

The sound of barbecue and the burnt smell instantly spread.

"San Master, do you still have gunpowder? You want me to tell me, just light the gunpowder and bomb this guy, and see if it dares to drill into the sound!"

"Just save some fun!"

Ling Luoyu had no idea about Feng Chenglin, and frowned and watched the dead spirit escape with his eyes rolling.

It moved very quickly, but after only two breaths, only Baiyan was seen.

"I'm leaving now?"

After a few simple words, I couldn't even roll my eyes.

"This guy is so quick!"

Feng Chenglin was shocked again, but it was a bit of a pity.

"San Master, why don't you use gunpowder to bombard it? That guy stays here sooner or later. If we didn't arrive in time this time, Ding Temple and Jun would have been here!"

Jun Lai saw that there was no threat and had already returned to its original state.

However, my head was still dizzy.

Just now, when he transformed and exploded, he used his own strength to break the rock.

Under the huge impact force, his head is still "buzzing".

"It's okay, I'm fine... Since we know that guy is afraid of fire, it's easy to deal with..."

Zhou Yan calmed down: "This is a good thing. We don't have people prepare some torches and plan ahead, so we won't be afraid of the undead!"

"What undead?!"

Dingmiao rubbed the bruises on his body, and suddenly understood something and looked in the direction of the dead.
Chapter completed!