Chapter 295 An Ending More Cruel than Lingchi

"kill me?"

Li Guanqi, who was involved in the seventh branch camp, reacted immediately after being in a daze for the first time.

First of all, in addition to being thrilling, we encountered an overwhelming wave of ghost attacks.

Without the protection of the fluorescent cover, a large number of ghosts quickly invaded the most important position like a surging river.

Fortunately, the person standing here was Li Guanqi. He took the lead in blocking Chang Nian and Yu Guo who fell to the ground, and withstood the first round of attacks.

However, Li Guanqi was not an ordinary person after all. He didn't panic much and immediately pulled out a chessboard from the cloth bag with his backhand and stopped it in front of him.

Originally, the evil objects in the chess game are divided into two types, one is the black stone, and the other is the white stone, but the third type is naturally the chessboard that supports the chess game itself.

The effect is not as dazzling as the black and white pieces, but it is also an excellent defensive weapon.

Li Guanqi took this opportunity to turn his head and look behind him. Yu Guo had already helped Chang Nian up.

Yu Guo couldn't help being stunned when he saw Li Guanqi suddenly appearing in front of him. He held Chang Nian's arm and didn't know what to do.

Although Chang Nian suffered some injuries, she still responded quickly. When she saw Li Guanqi resisting the ghost tide alone, she shook off Yu Guo's hand and stepped forward to help support the chessboard.

When Yu Guo saw this, he quickly ran over. The three of them stood together, using their shoulders to resist the chessboard, resisting the swarming ghosts.

But it was difficult to take even half a step forward, and he was still being knocked back.

"Manager Ji, you can't kill me."

At the same time, Li Guanqi gritted his teeth and shouted towards Ji Li who was behind him, unable to look back.

After Li Congrong yelled those words, he began to push back in parallel and stopped moving forward. It looked like he really wanted to abandon the road ahead.

As he said, Li Guanqi was his life. Except for this nephew, he didn't even care about his own life.

Ji Li glanced at Li Congrong, who was submerged in the ghost tide, and ignored the threatening words.

Instead, he took a few steps forward and casually grabbed the pistol that he had just fired from his arms.

"Can't I kill you?"

When Ji Li responded to Li Guanqi's previous words, his anxious look due to the urgent situation suddenly dissipated.

It was as if after Li Guanqi arrived and Li Congrong approached, he became more confident.

"Sister Nian will not allow you to kill me, and neither will Brother Tong." Li Guanqi's words were still calm and controlled, but his tone became more urgent due to the advance of the ghost wave ahead.

Chang Nian suddenly looked back, silently stopping Ji Li with longing in his eyes.

Ji Li looked at her and finally shook his head gently: "Not enough."

"You are not the store manager yet, you are just the acting store manager. Tongguan is more popular than you. If you kill me, he will become your biggest enemy in the future."

Li Guanqi once again pointed out a reason why he couldn't be killed, but this time his words were no longer calm.

Because instead of being true, it sounds like a warning.

So Ji Li shook his head again with a cold expression: "It's not enough."

"Kill me, how will you face Chakravartin!"

Li Guanqi finally couldn't withstand Ji Li's fierce momentum, so he could only use his last trump card, raising his head and roaring.

Ji Li's footsteps stopped, he squeezed the pistol in his palm, stood there for a while and then showed a proud smile.

He slowly turned his head and looked at Li Congrong, who had walked here almost as soon as Li Guanqi finished speaking, and said:

"I can understand the meaning of this sentence as you have the ability to resist the Wheel King, right?"

Li Congrong stretched out his hand and grabbed the neck of an imp, and threw it to the side, with a look of hatred in his eyes.

"Treacherous and cunning, you really deserve to die!"

Ji Li still did not take back the gun at this time. He said to Li Congrong without hesitation:

"I can't die before meeting the Wheel King. I can't force you to use your trump card, but you can't even think of attacking me now."

In fact, Ji Li knew from the beginning that he was unable to force Li Congrong to use the method he used, and he was afraid that he would not be able to handle it.

Therefore, Li Guanqi must be in his hands, at least Li Congrong cannot take action against him in a short period of time.

So after Li Congrong heard these words, he saw Yu Guo's hand pressing on Li Guanqi's shoulder.

He couldn't identify the specific look, but it was obviously a bad signal to him.

But in fact, Yu Guo was winking at Li Guanqi. He would not kill Li Guanqi, just to give Ji Li the confidence to speak loudly.

“The ghost wave is more difficult than I thought, and we are running out of time.

The strength of the seventh branch is low, and there are not many people in your fifth branch. How sure are you of preserving your strength and reaching the tenth hall? "

Ji Li's meaning was obvious. After realizing that he could not force Li Congrong's trump card, he switched from offense to defense, and from defense to negotiation.

With Li Guanqi in hand, he ensured his own living environment, and at the same time, he could negotiate with Li Congrong on an equal footing.

As for why, Ji Li and Li Congrong would not unify their camp and fight against the ghost tide together before entering the ghost tide.

There are two reasons:

First, Ji Li did not expect that the ghost tide would be so difficult. He had only reached the halfway point until now, and the second half was even more difficult.

Second, two people who are already scheming against each other have absolutely no room to negotiate before they reach a position of equality.

Li Congrong and Ji Li, who had seen the hardships of the ghost tide, could only sit down and negotiate calmly at this time.

"What do you want?"

Li Congrong was reluctant to trade with Ji Li, but he looked at the ghost tide that still seemed to be endless, and then looked at Li Guanqi, and finally had to compromise.

"Leave one person behind, let him turn into a ghost, stop the ghost tide, and we will escape to the Tenth Hall at all costs."

Ji Li looked indifferent, his voice was very light, the breeze blew his long hair, and he laughed about the life and death of others.

The voice was not loud, but it was enough for everyone present to hear it. For a while, the place was silent, and only ghosts screamed.

It must be said that this was a typical Ji Li strategy.

"Who do you hope it is?" Li Congrong did not object, but squinted his eyes and asked in a deep voice.

The heartbeats of everyone present were clearly audible at this moment, but in fact everyone knew who that person would be.

And that person, who had just come here with Li Congrong, tried to mix in among everyone and survive.

Ji Li's words made him feel like he was struck by lightning. In a moment of daze, he heard the tone of his store manager who did not refuse and felt cold all over.

When Ji Li raised the gun in his hand, the man had already turned around and ran, but was pushed back by the ghost tide again.

The man saw the eyes that were more cruel than the evil ghosts, torturing every inch of his skin.

But his mouth had disappeared, and he had no power to beg for mercy except sobbing. He could only kneel in front of the gun and kowtow continuously.

He gave up his dignity and face in order to survive, but unfortunately, what he waited for was just a sentence of indifference and disgust.

"Dong Yuan, put your sun hat on Mr. Lang.

If he runs, I will break his legs."