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    "Come in! They can't stop those monsters."

    It was the woman who spoke, her light voice was anxious.

    Just as she was speaking, a summoned giant centipede had its head lifted by two ghosts.

    The other one was also entangled by three ghosts, and many places on the carapace were cracked by the attack.

    Hearing the voice, Li Shengrui grabbed the ghost lying on his back with his left hand, and threw it away with all his strength.  With his right hand, he smashed the sledgehammer to the ground as a crutch, stood up and moved forward slowly.

    With a distance of three meters, it seems that it only takes one breath to walk into the range of the ancient clock. People around have even heard Li Shengrui's heavy breathing.

    However, the moment Li Shengrui touched the ancient clock, the last giant centipede behind him was completely torn to pieces by the ghosts.

    The nearest ghost rushed straight, grabbed Li Shengrui's shoulder, and tried to pull him out of the range of the ancient clock.

    "àÛ¡ª¡ª" A deep friction sounded from the crowd.

    A crossbow arrow accurately hit the ghost's head, and a white flame burst out, directly devouring the ghost.

    In the ancient clock, Tang Jiumin maintained the action of holding the crossbow and shooting. The crossbow arrow was shot by him just now, and it was an arrow with the effect of exorcising evil spirits.

    Li Shengrui, who lost his limit, took a step forward and finally entered the ancient clock.

    Seemingly feeling the escape of the prey, the ghosts outside let out roars, and even slammed into the ancient clock regardless of the ancient clock's defense.

    Inside the ancient clock, Wei Wudao, who already had a purple face, spat out a mouthful of blood, clenched his teeth tightly, raised his left hand high, and sent waves of internal force towards the place where he was hit.

    "Everyone! Wei's strength is not good enough, and he probably won't last long. Please, everyone, think of a way."

    While Wei Wudao was speaking, the ghosts lined up to hit the ancient clock again. Every time they hit, Wei Wudao's body in the middle of the ancient clock shook.

    Drops of blood flowed to the ground, and Wei Wudao, who was supporting the ancient clock, started to bleed from his nasal cavity.

    "His grandma's, a group of hands and feet, was protected by an old man, and I don't care about it," the bearded man holding a long-handled battle ax was the first to shout out.

    "Igor Morozov, tell me your name if you have the guts, follow me and rush out to kill these monsters, and drink together after the fight."

    "Song Yue, I can handle two of them. The rest depends on you. Mr. Wei won't be able to last long. Fifteen of them came with us, and one was lost just now, and there are fourteen left. If all of us don't work hard, wait  Old Wei's ancient clock is broken, and we all have to die."

    This time it was the woman who had just summoned the giant centipede who spoke this time. She looked around everyone with her beautiful eyes, as if looking directly into their hearts.

    "Song! You are such a good brother, no, a good sister. Bah, you will be my sister from now on!" Igor on the side was taking a big gulp of spirits, when he saw a woman standing up, his face was beaming with joy  .

    "I'll pack three! Maybe I'll die here."

    "Taketa Kaoru, I might be able to handle one." It was the female ninja who spoke.

    "Li Shengrui, three."

    "Can you do it? Tin can, don't be brave, your life was saved by the three of us, if you pay it back, it's not like this."

    Song Yue looked at Li Shengrui, who was spraying some medicine on his knee, feeling a little displeased and suspicious.

    "Three." Li Shengrui raised his head, no one knew what he looked like without pulling up his mask, but he still didn't have any emotional fluctuations when he said these two words.

    "Wei Yihai, one, my strength is not very good, please don't mind."

    "Jose Gilmore, I can only kill two, I was injured in the restaurant before."

    "Leave the last one to me. You guys are wrong. On the way back to the ancient clock, I also killed one. There are only thirteen in total." Tang Jiumin picked up his battle axe. At this time, the characteristics of the battle ax were activated  , in this state, he is at least 70% sure of killing a ghost.

    "And me." The last person to speak was the man who returned to the living room with Wei Wudao: "Qin Kan, I can brighten up the living room for you for about a minute, but you have to protect me personally, or I will do it."  No."

    "Cough cough, leave it to me." Wei Wudao coughed up two mouthfuls of blood in the middle of the ancient clock, and he nodded to the former: "Remove the ancient clock in a moment, and within a minute, the old man will not let a vicious animal approach you  body."

    "Bah bah." Igor spit twice into the palm of his hand, held the long-handled battle ax firmly, and squatted down: "Old man Wei, the door is open."

    Wei Wudao nodded, pinching the ghostHit the smallest gap, and retract both hands.

    In an instant, the rock-solid ancient clock dissipated in mid-air like fly ash.

    "Turn on the light!" Qin Kan suffocated his strength before the ancient clock was removed. After the ancient clock was removed, he took a deep breath, pointed at the ceiling, and opened his mouth again.  Human-high flames spewed out directly from his mouth.

    The flames directly illuminated most of the entire living room, and the originally dim environment immediately became much clearer.

    From the beginning to the end, the biggest problem faced by players when facing ghosts is the line of sight. Whether it is a dining room or a living room, they are at a disadvantage because of the limited field of vision.

    And this flame illuminating the living room at least doubled everyone's chances of winning.

    "Oh¡ª" Not far away, the two ghosts who were about to hit the ancient clock made strange howls, and rushed towards Qin Kan.

    Tang Jiumin, the only one among the few who showed long-range killing ability, fired a crossbow arrow directly at the one on the left.

    The ghost's reaction speed was very fast, and it easily dodged by turning sideways in the sky. However, the moment the ghost dodged the crossbow arrow, a rotating battle ax arrived in midair almost at the same time.

    The battle ax accurately predicted the direction of the ghost's evasion, and cut off the ghost who had just avoided the crossbow.

    Tang Jiumin looked at Igor on one side. The tomahawk just now was not thrown by himself, but the man who had been holding the long-handled tomahawk before.

    Accuracy, strength, both.

    Being able to hit such a nimble ghost with a throwing axe, this guy is much stronger than he looks.

    On one side, the other ghost did not step forward blindly. It avoided the throwing ax and flew directly to the distance, cooperating with those ghosts to surround everyone.

    "There's not much time, everyone, get to work."

    Igor, who killed the ghost with one axe, looked at Tang Jiumin and nodded. Holding a long-handled battle ax, he was the first to rush to the ghost.

    With the first person to rush out, the people behind did not hesitate. Li Shengrui, Iron Man, Wei Yihai, the female ninja, and Tang Jiumin all took up weapons and rushed up.

    The fastest one was not Igor who rushed out first, but the female ninja, Kaoru Takeda.  Instead of her usual pair of knives, she carried two defused bombs.

    She approached the ghost quickly, threw out both hands, and threw two bombs directly at the three ghosts gathered together.
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