Behind the screen, in the mecha space, Zhou Zhiwei deliberately made this space shield, so that the soul outside could not see or penetrate it.

At this time, there is a translucent shadow that is moving in the body with blood.

Zhou Zhiwei no longer paid much attention to this soul shadow.

After all, this was bought from Piao Ran’s home... and it was not harmful. She sat here half-dead and studied it when she had time.

At this time, Zhou Zhiwei looked at Hu Lei: "Old Hu quickly turned into my appearance, sit on the screen to supervise and urge them to the crisis of life and death, hurry up and open up the land."

Zhou Zhiwei finished speaking in a hurry, then took the side, and the sonic cannon made by the Zhizhuo used his imagination he had recovered during this period of time to disappear.

Hu Lei looked at Zhou Zhiwei's disappearing back, and his whole body began to become like Zhou Zhiwei, appearing in the shape of a green face and fangs. With the help of Zhou Zhiwei's control of this space, his body began to appear blue.

"We can finally rest..." Hu Lei shook his head, sighed, turned around and floated to the top of the screen, and looked back at the sanctioner on the screen. His eyes became sharp, looking down at the bottom, constantly renovating the wasteland, but the space was frozen because Zhou Zhiwei's spiritual sense was injured.

Many souls complained constantly, and the land was unearthed again, just like the land that had not been reclaimed.

Hu Lei said coldly: "I am going to choose the slowest person to open up the land and give it up..."                                                                                                                  �

Zhou Zhiwei's figure has been moving all the time. Perhaps because the Yin-Yang ring is his, the attractiveness on him is not too great, but it still affects him.

The staff members on the side were frightened to the point of being nervous in this life-and-death crisis.

But I still let a few capsules teleport over there. There were about nine of them, but I was still in this space. In addition, Zhou Zhiwei still had eight people, waiting for the other side to feedback the teleportation capsules.

"Just just now, I seemed to see the God of Death cut the master's neck. Will it be wrong?"

Haoyue noticed the previous scene and her expression became a little nervous. She asked Zhang Xiaoyong, who was standing aside, holding the starter of the fixed impact cannon in her hand and aimed at the direction of the sanctioner. She was a little hesitant to open it.

Because the sanctioner at this time seemed to be dragged by a blood ring, she didn't know what the effect of the spells the master casted had.

I used to shoot the blood evil spirit of the big man covered by gold powder before, but it seemed that it had no effect. Moreover, after the shot, I couldn't see the blood evil spirit.

I could only vaguely see the blood mist entangled with Zhou Zhiwei, and his figure was even more blurry.

"It should..." Just when Zhang Xiaoyong didn't know how to reply, Zhou Zhiwei, who rolled down from the experimental table, carried the sound wave cannon at the sanctioner without any hesitation, just shot it.

Buzzing and buzzing one by one                                                                                                                          

However, the moment the sanctioner crashed into the body, the bloody threads that burst with the yin and yang blood rings burst into pieces, penetrated into the body of the sanctioner.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The sharp ghost roars penetrated the sky, causing the entire metal base space to circumnate.

Everyone felt their heads buzzing, especially the sound wave cannons fired by Zhou Zhiwei before, although they were beamed into a line, but there were still some after-shock vibrations in space.

In these symphony of sounds, the metal channel tube slowly opened at this moment. Everyone didn't want to stay here for a moment and squeezed in.

The four capsules in the channel tube were all launched before and are now returned.

It just happened to be able to carry everyone here, and the two of them were together, so there was almost no need to point out.

At this time, Haoyue also decisively activated the fixed impact cannon, aiming at the sanctioner who was attacked by Zhou Zhiwei's sound wave and bombarded him with one shot.

Rumbled one by one                                                            �

"Big brothers come on."

Zhang Xiaoyong, who had already sat in the capsule, pulled him in very enthusiastically and closed the capsule. Shirakawa was confused and missed the opportunity to stay with the goddess.

Zhang Xiaoyong had no idea of ​​staying with Zhou Zhiwei at this time to learn.

He felt that the Taoist priest had a life-and-death crisis when dealing with ghosts, and that the ghosts were not so easy to get along with. The Taoist priest was chased by ghosts and beaten to death.

"Master, come quickly, it's about to start!"

Haoyue called out in a delicate voice, and Zhou Zhiwei was still carrying a sonic cannon there, aiming at the sanctioners to continuously fire sound beamlines and continuously attack.

It was not until the sanctioner's steel armor, which was between reality and illusion, was hit by the sound wave speed line and penetrated into the steel wall, that he turned around and turned over the capsule.

Crack and crack one by one                                                           �

But Zhou Zhiwei didn't. A row of steel teeth were firmly closed. He looked at Haoyue trembling opposite him.

“Is it cold?”

This is a magical question, because Zhou Zhiwei fought against the ghost and was cold all the way.

This comes from the feeling of the soul, and the tingling and frozen feeling that is almost forgotten for a long time, makes Zhou Zhiwei feel a little aftertaste. In his opinion, life now is interesting... Well... This idea seems a bit wrong, and it will easily cause death from the soul. You have to be wiped out quickly.

“A little cold.”

In the metal capsule, there is a metal iron-shaped lamp in the middle, emitting a dark blue light, making it look less dark inside.

Haoyue shrank and sat almost with Zhou Zhiwei in the narrow space, and the man in front of her was constantly air conditioning.

Especially with black bloodshots surging on the surface of the skin, the lips and neck stalks were even more purple and black, making him look a little charming.

"Master, the sickle god will come..." The tremor in the capsule gradually becomes smaller. Fortunately, the capsule channel is relatively strong, the width of the melting is relatively large, and it is transmitted by electromagnetically and has a very fast speed.

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The four metal capsules also moved forward for a certain distance with the help of inertia in the channel tube, and then lost their driving force and stopped, and then slowly fell.

Haoyue in the metal capsule was driven by the feeling of weightlessness and directly pressed towards Zhou Zhiwei. In panic, she pressed her hands towards Zhou Zhiwei's mouth to use this to hold up the distance.

However, this feeling of weightlessness came too quickly, and the body was trembling before, so my hands and feet were unable to exert force.

"ah!"
Chapter completed!