"San Shao, how about Dingmiao? You can't die, right?"

Feng Chenglin stood beside Ling Luoyu with a smirk.

"You... why are you here?"

Struggling to get up, he rubbed his chest.

There are a lot of broken stones beside him.

This is the stone fragment that shattered when Jun Lai transformed.

Come on?

Dingmiao remembered, and quickly turned around to look around, his pupils shrinking.

"Where is Jun? Where is he?"

"Over there!" Fengcheng Lin Nu lips.

Only then did Dingmiao see the big guy who got up in the distance and shook his head.

He rubbed his head as if he was hurt.

And not far from him, is the so-called necromancer that made a bun.

However, the undead did not attack them, but moved up 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 still, motionless, for fear of shocking it.

Just now, under the leadership of Ling Luoyu, the group of them found here following the trail of the dead.

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

Of course, there is this--

It looks like a dead spirit in retreat.

Thinking of the evil nature of this guy, no one dared to move.

I am afraid to startle it again.

Don't know--

After Junlai got up, he shook his feet and fell down with a "bang".

The hill-like body, once it fell, the sound was loud.

Everyone's look instantly--

It's a dog!

What are you really worried about? ?

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

"Om!"

The enchantment suddenly stopped, and the dead spirits were stopped.

Dingmiao yelled anxiously: "Fire... this guy is afraid of fire, so quickly burn it with fire, burn it..."

fire? ?

The fire is much.

Feng Chenglin lit a torch, and no one threw a few. When Jun Lai safely evacuated and Ling Luoyu removed the enchantment, the torches were thrown out.

The undead didn't seem to know the arrival of the torch, and greeted them fearlessly.

"Zizi"

The sound of roasting meat and the burnt smell spread instantly.

"San Young Master, do you still have gunpowder there? If you want me to say, just ignite the powder, give this guy a good blow, and look at it, dare you to go to the sound!"

"You save snacks!"

Ling Luoyu didn't have Feng Chenglin's thoughts, frowning as he watched the undead run away with white eyes.

It moved quickly, but after two breaths, only white smoke was seen.

"Is it gone?"

After a few simple words, I can't even see it with my eyes.

"This guy is really fast!"

Feng Chenglin was speechless again, but it was a pity.

"San Young Master, why don't you bomb it with gunpowder? That guy stays here, sooner or later, it will be a scourge. If we didn't arrive in time this time, Dingmiao and Junlai would be suspended!"

Jun Lai saw that there was no threat, and he had changed back to the original state.

However, his head is still dizzy.

Just now, when he turned into an explosion, he smashed the rock with his own strength.

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

"It's okay, I'm okay... Now that we know that guy is afraid of fire, it's easy to handle..."

Zhou Yan sank himself: "That's good, none of us have people equipped with some torches. If we plan ahead, we won't be afraid of the dead!"

"What necromancer?!"

Dingmiao rubbed the bruise on his body, suddenly understood something, and looked in the direction of the undead.