Help! This Savior Is Too Old!

The sun is scorching, and the tail end of summer is still unbearably hot.

In the Qinhan Pass, the door of the small building was tightly closed, and blood slowly overflowed from the crack in the door, which was extremely seeping.

The entire street was cleared, and there were even more people around. Everyone was watching. They knew what might have happened here, but no one dared to approach the small building.

On the first floor, Nangong accidentally fell into the wall, his skull was sunken and his face was covered in blood.

The books he usually collected were scattered all over the floor at the moment, most of them destroyed. Regardless of his heartache, he struggled to get up, but failed again and again.

"Fuck...fuck..."

Lao Hua's left arm was drooping, and he was holding a giant ax in his other hand. He was covered in blood and in a miserable state, cursing in his mouth.

"I have said before that I had a conflict with the Qin-Han Pass. Storytellers all said that Hua Xiong died guarding the pass. The man named Cao is not a thing. I even said that I couldn't come. I had to drag me here..."

"I just said that nothing good will happen if you are with someone named Cao!"

There are many people named Hua in the Three Kingdoms. There is only one person named Hua who is not a doctor.

Of course, if Lao Hua had the opportunity to read more and learn more about history, he would never be friends with Boss Cao.

After all, when the second master warmed the wine and killed Hua Xiong, the wine was handed over by Boss Cao, who assisted him.

In any case, since Lao Hua agreed to help Jiang Bai guard this building as a loyal person, he must do what he said before he died.

Lao Hua's injured arm was flowing with brilliance at this moment, and the immortal substance quickly repaired the injury. He looked around vigilantly, not daring to take it lightly.

The enemy may strike again at any time.

A few minutes ago, the small building was attacked.

At the first moment of the attack, Cheese directly picked up Shan Hongyi and rushed out of the small building as fast as possible, disappearing without a trace.

This is Jiang Bai's arrangement. Shan Hongyi staying on the battlefield will only become a burden to everyone.

Nangong Xingxin was knocked down by the opponent before he could make any move. But for some unknown reason, the other party did not kill Nangong Xingxin, but severely injured him.

The attack came from an invisible enemy. Lao Hua withstood the first wave of attacks and started sublimation without hesitation.

Being promoted from a palace master to a true transcendent gave Lao Hua the strength to fight.

A voice came from the second floor,

"Stop healing the left arm, take three steps to the right, stop, move to the left, use six points of force, and chop."

The moment the voice appeared, Lao Hua took action and acted exactly according to the other party's instructions.

This battle was unfair from the beginning, with an undetectable opponent, a sudden attack... If the director hadn't been controlling Lao Hua remotely, he would have died countless times!

boom--

The giant ax fell and collided with the air, making a harsh sound.

Lao Hua didn't know what he hit, or whether the ax had any effect.

He had been accumulating for many years without advancing. He originally wanted to accumulate more and gain a second sublimation in one breath. But now he hastily advanced, and he can only use five points of his tenth foundation at most, which is very frustrating.

But Lao Hua discovered something even more terrifying. Under the command of the director, his 50% strength seemed to exert 20% of his combat power!

Invisible enemies are scary, but a teammate who can predict the enemy's opportunities beforehand is even scarier!

"Step back, three steps, fall, protect your eyes with your right arm."

"Throw the giant ax forward, headbutt it, and hit it three times in a row."

"Crawl forward four meters, pick up the giant axe, put your head down, and press your neck on the axe blade."

"..."

The director's instructions came one after another, and every one of them was executed perfectly by Lao Hua, even though some of the instructions sounded extremely weird, as if he was asking Lao Hua to die.

While Lao Hua gave full trust to the director, he also came to his senses.

"The enemy hidden in the air...can't kill?"

The director asked Lao Hua to put himself in danger, but he escaped unscathed every time with very few injuries. Combined with the fact that Nangong Xiaoxin was only close to death, it was not difficult for Lao Hua to draw a conclusion.

The other party cannot kill, or the number of kills is limited and they don’t want to kill more!

"You can't see it, but you can hit it and hurt people. Could it be a ghost?"

"Ghosts are restricted by rules... Damn it, isn't this small building a secret tomb that has not yet appeared in the world?"

If so, their luck is too bad.

If not, it means that a powerful ghost broke into the small building rashly, with a very clear target, which is the director on the second floor!

There are only two options: bad and worse!

Lao Hua took a deep breath, concentrated his attention, listened to the instructions from the second floor, and continued to deal with the ghosts.

Suddenly, a ray of cold air blew in through the broken window.

A dark cloud floated in the sky not far away.

Cooling down.

Lao Hua shivered, his ears felt hot, and the harsh sound hit his head, as if it was going to turn his head into paste!

Two streams of thick black blood flowed from his ears, and even if the immortal substance poured in, his hearing could not be restored.

Obviously, the ghost was stimulated by something, and changed its attack method, attacking with more intense means.

Lao Hua was unprepared and suffered a big loss!

Without the command of the director, he could not survive three attacks by the ghost!

Before Lao Hua could make any more moves, his eyes became hot and his vision was deprived!

The next moment, Lao Hua's nose became hot and his sense of smell was completely lost.

Don't hear, don't see, don't smell...

The ghost's methods exceeded Lao Hua's expectations. As soon as the opponent speeded up, he was unable to parry and was defeated on the spot.

For the defeated Lao Hua, the only good news is that the ghost did not kill him.

But for Lao Hua, not killing him would be even more uncomfortable than killing him!

He hammered the ground unwillingly, but couldn't do anything more.

There was a thumping sound on the stairs. Apparently, a ghost was going upstairs.

However, Lao Hua could no longer hear him.

The ghost left the first floor, and Nangong Xin, who was embedded in the wall, finally struggled out and staggered towards Lao Hua.

He planned to give Lao Hua a brief treatment first and then go upstairs.

Although he knew that there was no use in going upstairs, Nangong Xiaoxin felt that he should go up.

Nangong was careful not to take more than two steps before he shivered coldly and had goosebumps all over his body.

It's obviously late summer, why do I feel so cold?

Are you going to die?

Nangong Xiaoxin did a brief inspection and found no many wounds on his body, so he was puzzled.

He turned his head and was frozen in place like a statue.

An icy blue cicada flew into the small building from the window.

For some reason, when Nangong Xiaoxin saw this cicada for the first time, he thought it must be Han Cicada.

Is it Jiang Bai's method?

The cicada did not stay on the first floor, but fluttered its wings and flew upstairs. Nangong's cautious gaze stopped there.

The ghost went upstairs, and Han Chan appeared soon after.

Obviously, this is a game beyond Nangong Xin's understanding.

Nangong Xiaoxin looked extremely worried. He was extremely anxious but could not do anything at the same time. This feeling made him even more tormented.

"Director...can you survive..."

"If the director dies..."

Nangong Xiao couldn't help but feel a chill and thought of a more terrifying problem.

"Who else can restrain Jiang Bai?"