Looking at the puzzled Wang Fugui, the banshee said coldly: "Not all questions have answers."

"I used to think about it for hundreds of years, but no one told me the answer. Today, why can you get an answer?"

When she said this, the banshee appeared to be gritted her teeth.

Li Yu looked at her, suddenly feeling a little strange: Is this... what's the big deal?Why is she so angry?

The banshee raised her head, took a deep breath, and then looked at the four Li Yu with crimson eyes: "You killed my brother, now...you die."

Fan Ling and Yuan Wuquan both pulled out their swords and looked at the banshee vigilantly.

Yuan Wuquan looked at Li Yu: "Move my brother to the corner, if we die...oh, forget it."

Yuan Wuquan might want to say, if we die, you take my brother and run away.

But the reality is so cruel, if they die, Li Yu and Wang Fugui will undoubtedly die.

Fan Ling gave a long scream, and rushed towards the banshee holding his short sword.

The Brahma is only one level, and the banshee is four.The disparity in strength is basically a suicide.

The banshee looked at Brahma Ling with disdain, and when her dagger came to her throat, the banshee stretched out two fingers and pinched the dagger.

With just two fingers, the Brahma Spirit's sword could no longer be handed forward.

The banshee sneered and slapped Fanling's heart with a palm.

Fan Ling leaned sideways, took the palm with his shoulder, then snorted, was knocked out and fell to the ground.

The banshee gave her a disdainful look: "Stupid."

Fanling sat up cross-legged, his hands began to form complicated mudra.

As she knotted her mudra, red runes appeared on the banshee.

It turns out that the Brahma Spirit just took a deadly blow, the short sword is just a cover, the real purpose is to print the rune on the banshee.

The banshee frowned and reached out to erase the rune, but she didn't succeed.

And the handprint of Brahma Spirit is getting faster and faster, and there are words in his mouth.

The runes are getting bigger and bigger, like a net, and the Banshee Net should be in it.

The banshee looked dignified, stretched out her long nails, pierced her chest, and then squeezed out a piece of flesh.

The rune is printed on this skin.After the flesh fell to the ground, the red light flourished, and finally exploded with a bang.

The banshee's body escaped.

She looked at the piece of flesh that had turned into coke, and then at the chest that was still bleeding.

She nodded at Fanling, and said with a little approval: "You are not bad, I underestimated you. Unfortunately, you can't kill me with such a trick."

Fan Ling was sitting on the ground with a somewhat sullen expression, and he could see that the palm just now caused a lot of damage to her.

She stubbornly raised her head: "If my arm is not injured, and the handprint is over, it is you who turned into coke."

The banshee said lightly: "But you are not over."

Yuan Wuquan comforted Fanling: "You have done very well. Let's look at your second brother."

He threw a sword flower and walked towards the banshee with a long sword.

The banshee said lightly: "Do you think it is me who will kill you? You are wrong."

She stretched out her hand.

A stream of clear water flew out and fell into the coffin in the corner. Then, the Tsing Yi demon in the coffin stood up.

Li Yu was taken aback.

Just a banshee can no longer deal with it. Now that the Tsing Yi demon is resurrected, isn't it that there is no chance of winning?

However, Li Yu soon discovered that the Tsing Yi Demon had not resurrected, and he was being manipulated by the Banshee.

To be precise, this is just a walking dead.

The banshee said with hatred: "You just talked about it, did you think that killing a third-level demon is very prestigious? Okay, okay, now return blood for blood, and let my brother take revenge."

The banshee controlled the Tsing Yi demon and rushed towards Yuan Wuquan.

Yuan Wuquan could only resist with a sword.

The Tsing Yi Demon is Level 3, already invulnerable.

Yuan Wuquan's sword stabbed the demon in Tsing Yi, clattering, but it couldn't hurt him.

Actually...what if he hurt him?He was dead long ago, now it's just a puppet of the banshee.

Wang Fugui took a deep breath and said to Li Yu next to him: "No, this won't work, you help me up. I'll try to hold the banshee, you go out to find rescuers."

Fan Ling was holding his arms next to him and said: "You can't stand up anymore, how can you hold him?"

When Fan Ling said this, his eyes looked at Wang Fugui's back from time to time.

Li Yu took a look and found that the blood oozing from his back was black.

"Poisonous?" Li Yu asked Fanling with his eyes.

Fan Ling nodded slightly.

Li Yu asked in a low voice, "Is there an antidote?"

Fan Ling sighed: "The antidote is easy to find, just go to the wild to gather herbs. But now..."

Fan Ling didn't say the rest, but Li Yu also knew what she meant.

Now trapped in this place, how can it be possible to go out to gather medicine?

And... Maybe Wang Fugui was killed before he died from the poison?

boom……

Yuan Wuquan was hit by the Tsing Yi demon and had to back again and again.

There are already many wounds on his body. Every time he takes a step back, he has to step on a bloody footprint.

But every time he backed up, he gritted his teeth and rushed up again.

The Demon Tsing Yi could kill him long ago, but he never attacked Yuan Wuquan's vitals.

He deliberately wanted to torture Yuan Wuquan all the time, causing him to lose too much blood and die.

Li Yu looked at the banshee, his mind was running fast.

Is this a dead end?

Impossible, impossible, in the evaluation of the nightmare world, there is a certain chance of surviving.

By the way, the world of nightmare.

The Nightmare World once gave a hint.

This reminds us that if the world is negative for me, should I be negative for the world?

This prompt should be very important, as long as you understand it, there may be a turning point.

Li Yu stared at the banshee, suddenly, his eyes fell on the banshee's arm.

Li Yu's mind suddenly brightened, and suddenly everything became clear.

He patted his thigh: "I know, I know."

His voice was very excited, and Wang Fugui and Fanling immediately turned to look at him: "Do you know what? Is there a way to save lives?"

Li Yu nodded.

Vatican urged him: "Say quickly, quickly, what do you know?"

Li Yu said: "I know why there was no warning from the candle just now."

Wang Fugui: "..."

Fanling looked speechless: "Your network delay is too serious, right? Are we discussing this kind of thing now?"

Li Yu looked at Fanling and said seriously: "This is the way to save lives."

He took a deep breath, looked at the banshee, and said aloud the tip of the nightmare world: If the world is negative for me, am I going to take the world?

The banshee's body suddenly shook, and then the speed of the demon in Tsing Yi also slowed down.

Yuan Wuquan saw the opportunity, handed out the long sword and cut it to the neck of the demon in Qingyi.

The demon in Tsing Yi was invulnerable, but his neck was once cut off by Wang Fugui. Although it has been sewn with thread, it is still not strong enough.

The long sword crossed the neck of the demon in Tsing Yi.

His body shook, and then, with a bang, his upper body hit the ground and his head rolled towards the corner.