Mo Zihan's body fell heavily on the ground, his clothes were all torn by the thorns, and the thorns were full of mouth.

Murongying was even worse. She was scratched across the body by the claw of the demon, and a long bloodstain was rubbed directly on her face.

"Oh my god--I'm disfigured!"

She covered her face in disbelief and almost passed out!

Nangong Chen burrowed directly in the haystack, with his head squeezed tightly under his bare butt, like a ridiculous ostrich.

In the hustle and bustle, everyone did not find that his pants had been broken through several large holes, revealing a white butt ...

Chi Xianghan shouted desperately: "I thought of a charm, I can send that Warcraft back, and you can contribute your own blood!"

She used her magic weapon to resist the attack of the lizard, and then cut her wrist quickly and drew a spell on the yellow paper.

Several other people were all around her, and then, using the blood on their wrists, they helped Chi Xianghan draw a spell.

The huge charm finally burst into a dazzling light, and rushed upwards quickly, covering the demon in the center.

The lizard roared with regret.

"But I gave Lao Tzu a chance to show his face in front of his master!"

After talking, its figure began to slowly disappear into the air.

"This guy finally got out!"

All of them were exhausted and sat down on the ground.

Each one was paralyzed like a dead dog, sticking out his tongue and panting.

After walking around in front of the ghost gate, everyone felt a shock.

At this time, Mo Zihan felt her wrist hurt. She hurried to bandage the wound and found that she had bleed so much blood.

In order to quickly send the demon away just now, they did not care about their blood at all, and when they cut their wrists, they feared that there would not be much.

As a result, she now has a fainting feeling of excessive blood loss ...

Mo Zihan really wanted to slap himself fiercely.

Do you want to do this?

However, others are not much better.

They lay on the ground, feeling too lazy to move their fingers.

Murong Ying burst into tears.

"Oh my god, what should I do with my face? I don't want to be disfigured, people haven't got married yet!"

"Don't worry, I'll find some beauty ointment to wipe you."

Chi Xianghan said weakly.

"Really?" Murong Ying looked hopeful.

"I heard that there is a Junshi medicine firm, and the beauty ointment they auctioned is very effective. Later, can you help me find something?"

"Relax, no problem."

Chi Xianghan just promised to come down, and suddenly remembered that the Jun's medicine firm seemed to be opened by Ye Qingli ...

Mo Zihan said like a mosquito hum at this time: "I will never let that little bitch go, one day sooner or later, I will let her kneel under my feet ... Oh!"

She reached out and slapped her face hard.

"Where did the mosquito bite me so badly?"

"Snapped!"

Nangong Chen also shot heavily on his face.

"Me too, do the mosquitoes here especially bite people? God, why is there so much blood?"

Nangong Chen jumped up suddenly, and he shot the mosquito that died on his face, which actually stained his hands with blood!

"No, it's a poisonous bug!"