Chu Mu ducked and jumped up, and Jie also screamed.
Chu Mu slashed with his sword, and Jie also screamed.
Chu Mu kicked the ghost soldier's knee, and then took advantage of the other party's kneeling posture to step on his shoulder, then turned around and attacked the ghost soldier behind him.
Jie Ye clapped his hands loudly.
There was almost a groove between Chu Mu's eyebrows.
He swept forward, and the ghost soldiers fell to the ground one by one, motionless, like fallen leaves blown by the autumn wind.
Explanation: The seals are clapping, clapping.
Swish—Chu Mu’s sickle stopped in front of Lihuaye’s crotch.
"Wife!"
Jie Ye's expression was extremely innocent.
【Oh, I almost forgot, I can't speak, no wonder he didn't hear the warning. 】
Chu Mu calmed down a little, held the sickle in one hand, and made a zippering gesture to his mouth with the other hand.
Jie Ye nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
Chu Mu was quite satisfied, so he picked up his knife and continued to kill back.
After a while, an even stranger sound came from Jie Ye's direction.
Whistle.
The banging sound caused by hitting the black armor of the ghost soldiers.
And the hissing sound of slurping saliva.
Chu Mu couldn't bear it any longer, and piled up the chopped ghost soldiers into a small hill as quickly as possible.
Until there was no more to kill and the cold air in the house had completely faded away, the eternal lamps on the four walls suddenly lit up collectively.
This room is not as big as imagined, and its other end is connected to a long corridor.
The corridor was also lit up by lights, and at the end was another magnificent bronze gate.
Chu Mu pursed his lips slightly and put the sickle behind him.
"Wife," Jie Ye grabbed Chu Mu's sleeve and shook it, "You definitely don't want to counterattack, right?"
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