Mo Qingcheng and Tian Yu stood crossing each other, their spirits were released and they stared vigilantly at the black-robed figure.
People coming and going on the side, looking at a few people, thought they were shooting a short video of Douyin Kuaishou.
Lin Que took out his mobile phone and wanted to call 110.
Ran goose.
There is no cell phone signal.
"Don't struggle, this area has been controlled." The black-robed figure sneered.
"Will you follow me obediently, or let me do it?"
Beads of sweat appeared on Mo Qingcheng's cheeks: "Tian Yu, I will try my best to hold him back later, you and Lin Que will find a way to rush out to rescue soldiers."
"No, if we die together, I will never leave you alone." Tian Yu shook her head with a determined expression on her face.
"Let's go, let Lin Buxie be a deserter by himself."
Lin Que has black hair, I look like a deserter?
Ding!
The cold voice of the system echoed in Lin Que's mind.
Option 1: Abandon the two girls, flee with all their strength and rescue soldiers, and reward the f-level spiritual weapon wind boots.
?Option 2: Abandon your personality and join the darkness, sneak attack secretly, take Mo Qingcheng as a meeting gift to surrender to the underworld, and reward twenty years of cultivation.
Option 2: Adhere to the responsibility of the spirit guardian, join hands with the two women to protect ordinary people, fight against Ming Yuan, and reward a stretching leg staring pill (which can cure all poisons, but has a small side effect).
Lin Que faced three choices given by the system.
Choose one, let yourself be a big man and leave the two girls to fight for him, he can't do it.
Option two, selling other people's lives for survival, if he really did this, he would look down on himself.
There is only one last option left.
Ding!
System reward, one pill for stretching your legs and staring at your eyes, which will be automatically stored in the system warehouse.
Lin Que took a deep breath, and walked up to the two women.
"you?"
Seeing Lin Que standing in front of them, Mo Qingcheng and Tian Yu were a little surprised.
Especially Tian Yu, in her impression, Lin Que was a shameless person who would definitely abandon them and run away if given the chance, but this time she seemed to have miscalculated.
"Hmph, he's still a man." Tian Yu's view of Lin Que had a subtle change.
"Qingcheng, let's go, let Lin Que be the queen!"
Lin Que:? ? ?
"Hey, when did I say that I am queen?"
"Isn't that what you mean by standing in front?" Tian Yu retorted.
Lin Que was speechless.
I frankly stand in front just to look cool.
Don't get me wrong, okay?
"Hehe, there's no need to argue, you three, don't even think about leaving." The ghostly aura surged on the man in black, turning into ghosts shrouded in darkness.
Some ordinary people onlookers were contacted by ghosts, and their blood was sucked away instantly, turning them into white skeletons.
"ah!"
"Dead!"
When someone died, the onlookers woke up.
"Not good, protect the common people." Mo Qingcheng's face changed drastically, and the icicle in his hand flew out, freezing a ghost, and saved a little girl in time.
"Ugly thing!"
Tian Yu swung the long whip of the Wuhun in his hand, and the lightning he carried directly wiped out a ghost.
"Iron Mountain is here!"
"Octopole collapse!"
Holding Lin Que's Martial Dao Zhenqi in his hand, he punched a child directly.
"Martial arts?" The black-robed figure was surprised. He didn't expect that in Cangtong Town, there would be more than one surprise for him.
Capturing this kid back may be a perfect test subject.
This value is comparable to a mutated peacock martial soul.
Phew!
The black-robed figure disappeared in a flash, and reappeared, already behind Lin Que.
Lin Que was taken aback for a moment, the terrifying reaction made Lin Que turn around, and punched the black-robed figure with all his strength.
"Octopole collapse!"
The next moment, Lin Que's pupils shrank.
What?
With his full strength blow, he was caught lightly by the black figure, who tightly clenched his fist. No matter how hard Lin Que exerted himself, he couldn't break free at all.
boom!
Lin Que was thrown directly by the black-robed figure.
"Lin Que!"
Mo Qingcheng's face was shocked, and the soul power in his handCondensed, forming an ice wall in the air to slow down Lin Que's landing speed.
Tian Yu flicked the long whip in his hand, and caught Lin Que who flew out.
Poof!
Lin Que spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the blood in his body surged, and his S-level physical body couldn't withstand the casual blow of the black-robed figure.
How strong is the figure in black robe?
"I don't have time to play with you guys anymore, let's end it!" The ghostly aura on the black-robed figure formed a ghost claw, and shook it towards Lin Que and the others.
"Is there no other way?"
Mo Qingcheng and Tian Yu looked desperate.
Lin Que was so frightened that he was about to use Soul Devouring Slash to fight desperately.
In the sky, a long fiery red stick carrying astonishing soul power came through the air and directly nailed the ghost claw to the ground, making a big hole.
The figure in the black robe suddenly raised his head, looked at the figure standing on the long stick, whose face could not be seen clearly under the sunlight, and shouted angrily.