The two Master Fu who were blown out had a trace of blood flowing out of their mouths. The enlarged bodies had returned to their original state. Their explosion period had passed, but they didn't have time to feel depressed because the explosion period passed. They just looked ahead with a shocked face.

When they looked up, they saw Zhou Fan holding a giant knife slashing the ghost bride's left arm.

The ghost bride screamed with a trembling eardrum pain, and she rushed towards the black sedan chair as soon as possible.

But Zhou Fan had expected that the direction of his second big sword was the direction of the black sedan chair, even a little faster than when the ghost bride wanted to rush out.

That's because Wu once told him that the black sedan chair is the bridge of the ghost wedding family. As long as she enters the sedan chair, she can come out of other sedan chairs.

The ghost bride did not dare to take the giant sword head-on. She moved horizontally and avoided the sword, but also lost the opportunity to enter the sedan chair.

Zhou Fan rushed forward quickly, and his giant sword continued to sweep towards the black sedan chair. The sting sound rang out, and the sedan chair was cut into pieces by the giant sword.

The ghost bride opened her black mouth and let out an angry roar.

Zhou Fan sneered, and his giant sword slashed at the ghost bride again.

The ghost bride was very afraid of the giant sword and was beaten backwards. She lost her left arm and the injury slowed her speed a lot.

This scene made the two Fu Masters and Lu Kui stunned. They never expected to see a powerful warrior who would kill the black and resentful monsters so embarrassed.

Both Fu Masters and Lu Kui saw that the key was that the giant sword in Zhou Fan's hand was fierce.

The messy golden thread on the blade is intertwined with the flames, making people feel oozing!

The ghost bride was entangled. Whenever she wanted to escape, the giant knife would slash her, making her unable to escape.

She roared angrily, and suddenly jumped and approached, splitting the giant knife and slashed sharply. The white right palm stabbed Zhou Fan's chest. Zhou Fan's speed was still too slow, otherwise she would not have given such a chance.

But Zhou Fan had no intention of dodging at all. He just held the knife in both hands and slashed back.

Lu Kui and the other two had a pale look on their faces and thought to themselves...

The ghost bride let out a stern cry of joy, and she finally wanted to kill the difficult human.

But the red nails on her right hand were sharp like a piercing iron sheet, sparks splashing everywhere.

Her right palm did not pierce Zhou Fan's chest, and the giant knife slashed in an instant, starting from her left shoulder, cutting her body in half, and pumping out the black black blood, dyeing the underground grass black.

The ghost bride's disgusting face that was close to Chi Chi was distorted. She looked at Zhou Fan incredibly, wondering why she didn't pierce the human heart with a palm?

Her body, which was divided into two halves, had black blood lines stretched like rubber bands, trying to sew the body.

Zhou Fan's face was cold, and he lifted up his giant knife and kept slashing the ghost bride. The power of the sharp golden talisman when each knife fell, would sharply cut and break her body.

Blood and minced meat kept splashing, and were burned by the hot sun energy that popped up.

The ghost bride's body completely collapsed and could no longer be reconciled. The flame yang energy burned her body and the black smoke floated into the air.

Zhou Fan stopped seeing this. He looked for a while and confirmed that the ghost's wedding body should have been destroyed.

There was no news of fighting between the two patrol teams on the left and right in the distance.

Wu once said that once the body is killed, those paper-made people and other sedan chairs will spontaneously burn and disappear.

Huang Mao and Lu Kui both showed joy on their faces, but they looked at Zhou Fan and showed complicated expressions on their faces. They originally thought that Zhou Fan’s foundation was not solid and his strength was mediocre.

But today's battle shows that they are obviously wrong. Zhou Fan is just a piece of strength, but his strength is so strong that they can only compete with Zhou Fan if they explode. Moreover, Zhou Fan's endless methods have opened their eyes.

Could it be that Zhou Fan was attracted by Lord Yan Guilai as a disciple because of his outstanding talent? These things must have been given to Zhou Fan by Lord Yan Guilai?

Zhou Fan didn't think much about it. He showed his strength, but he was not afraid of anyone in the village with his current strength and what he had in his hands.

Unfortunately, Zhou Fan looked at the giant sword in his hand. The runes of the golden talisman on the giant sword became dull, and the power of the golden talisman was almost exhausted.

This really made Zhou Fan feel distressed. This golden talisman is worth two gray worms, and it will be almost useless if you use it once.

Fortunately, the result was pretty good, and the monster of the ghost wedding was finally eliminated.

But soon Zhou Fan and his team's faces became heavy.

When the two patrol teams came back, they suffered heavy injuries in order to resist the dozens of paper-killing people's rescue. If Zhou Fan and his friends had not eliminated the ghosts and welcomed their parents quickly, they would have run from a distance to continue to join the battle, and the patrol team would have suffered even more serious injuries.

Wu Shenshen and Luo Litian were only slightly injured, but half of the sixty-seven patrol members were killed or injured.

What made Zhou Fan most sad was that the thin monkey's left arm was gone, and he fell into a coma with only his right arm.

"I'm sorry, I can only do this." He Cha lowered his head and said softly, his face was covered in blood. He rescued the thin monkey.

He saved the Shouhou to repay Zhou Fan's guidance.

Zhou Fan sighed and said nothing.

The patrol fell into a low and sad atmosphere, and even if they won, there was nothing much to celebrate about this victory.

Half the death and injury rate cast a haze on the future of the patrol team and Sanqiu Village.

Zhou Fan and Huang Fu Shi were sitting on the chairs in the camp house. Except for Lu Kui who was too seriously injured and could not come, all the people in the village could speak.

All five of them had a depressed face.

Luo Litian smiled bitterly and said, "I have counted it. There are only twenty-nine people who can continue patrol work in the patrol team. Such a number is not enough to support the side of the simplified Chinese or the simplified Chinese side. We must think of a way to solve this problem."

If it is not resolved as soon as possible, such a number of people cannot afford the two defense lines day and night, and sooner or later, there will be monsters who will rush into the village.

Master Huang Fu said with a cold face: "They can only be recruited forcibly. They don't want to die, but when the village is short of staff, they are not allowed to refuse to join the patrol team again!"

No one opposed Master Huang Fu's words. They had already done everything they could, so the people in the village naturally had to assume corresponding responsibilities.

This matter was left to Muramamara Rata. The warriors present agreed, and the recruitment could naturally be carried out. Since it was a forced recruitment, Luo Lata was confident that he would be able to collect the number of people needed tomorrow.

As for the scope of recruitment, according to convention, the recruitment life spans from short-lived species to the periphery, and priority is given to young and strong men with short-lived life spans.
Chapter completed!