"Close that magic circle, and I will spare your life!" the ogre said in a panic.

Gui Qi sneered, "You want to escape?"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Close the formation for me quickly!" The ogre could already feel the powerful pressure getting closer and closer. If it didn't run away, it might not even have a chance to escape. The ogre asked anxiously.

Gui Qi saw the ogre's anxiety and fear. She, who was always known for her speed, slowed down at this moment. She sat cross-legged, looking as calm as a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water.

The ogre was furious, his voice trembling as he shouted, "What are you doing? I asked you to shut down the magic circle, didn't you hear me?" He paused and threatened, "If you don't cooperate, I will... I will..."

It originally wanted to use eating her as a threat, but when it thought that if it ate Ghost Seven, it would have no hope of escaping, its gaze turned to Wu Xuzi who was vomiting violently on the edge of the cliff, and it felt sick in its heart: What a disgusting guy!

"Have you finished vomiting?" the ogre asked unhappily.

Wu Xuzi's face was as pale as paper, and he said weakly: "Try being carried all the way by someone, and running faster than an airplane? I'll be surprised if you don't vomit to death!" Before he finished speaking, he vomited again.

Looking at those filthy things, the ogre really couldn't say anything like: If I don't open the formation, I will eat Wu Xuzi!

He glared at Wu Xuzi hatefully, then quickly walked up to Gui Qi, picked him up, and disappeared in a flash.

Watching the ogre's disappearing figure, Wu Xuzi was bewildered: Just leaving like that? Without even taking him with him?

Before Wu Xuzi could react, Lan Ziye and Chu Xixuan had already arrived in front of him.

Seeing Lan Ziye, Wu Xuzi couldn't help but burst into tears, "Twelfth Young Master! I was scared to death just now. The Xiaoyou you brought back turned out to be a man-eating monster. If I hadn't been smart, you wouldn't be able to see me now. Wuuuuuu!"

"Where is Ghost Seven?" Lan Ziye asked with a stern face.

Ghost Seven? Wu Xuzi was stunned for a moment, then thought of something and mumbled, "She was captured by the ogre. Twelve Young Master, today I..."

Wu Xuzi was so aggrieved that he wanted to complain a few more times, but was interrupted by Lan Ziye. Lan Ziye warned him with a stern face, "If anything happens to Ghost Seven, I will not let you go!"

Wu Xuzi was stunned, then felt even more aggrieved. What did this ogre catching Ghost Seven have to do with him? He was a victim too, okay?

Just as the two were talking, the sound of fighting was heard not far away. Lan Ziye looked up and saw that Fairy Huoyun, Yang Taoguo, Hongchou, Lingzi and the fish demon had forced the man-eating demon back. Of course, they were also injured to varying degrees.

The ogre was furious. He had never encountered such a difficult opponent. The people in front of him were obviously ordinary humans with average spiritual power, but he didn't expect that their fighting power was so strong.

The key point is that they are like cockroaches that can't be killed. No matter what kind of cruel tricks he uses, they can be taken on. Several of them cooperate with each other very tacitly. He wants to catch them and eat one or two of them but he can't do it. The ogre is so anxious that bubbles are coming out of his mouth!

He could feel that the person who had just released the pressure was right behind him. He couldn't continue fighting like this, he had to escape quickly.

The ogre took one look at Ghost Seven in his hand and said through gritted teeth, "There's really no other way. I can only eat you first to replenish my strength!"