Here Lies The Wicked

“So hungry, so hungry...”

The burglar door was opened from the outside, a ghost face, and sneaked in through the back of the door.

The bigger the door cracks open, the bigger the sight changes.

Became a dark, damp, stinking dungeon.

The hunchback old man is already standing in the dungeon.

“Are you hungry? ”

Square showed white teeth towards the old man on the hunchback, heh heh heh.

Smile so harmless.

He didn't know the next second, his smiling hand lifted and landed.

Pfft!

The old hunchback was split in half by a knife, ah!!!!!

An awesome, grudging scream stopped, Pong!!

The spirit of the hunchback old man collapses directly, like a piece of ash paper falls off, and then blows up into particles.

+1 Normal Soul Qi from Hunchback Old Man.

One move!

Just one second!

Fang Zheng immediately overjoyed!

Not long after his last three moves to kill the old man with no injuries, he is now able to kill the old man with one knife and one second.

And just a month ago, he had to rely on the Ghost Mother.

Feel the cold, hard feeling of the mental weapon in your hand, just like the real touch in real life, square mind, instant confidence greatly increased.

……

“I don't know who the white bones are, they don't cover the horizontal... the lonely scenery, the chyme liver and lungs... the geometry of life, worries all the time...”

In the dungeon, a woman's throat rang and sang the famous Sadness Poem, which carried countless laments and grudges.

“Pick one. ”

Fang looked at a dozen heads rolling down from the red oil umbrella, he slightly sided, looked at the dungeon hallway behind the red oil umbrella woman, and a red ghost wandered unconsciously in a cell.

Even far away, there is a red ghost floating in the ghost.

“This suddenly reminds me of a phrase I saw the other day that a stack of women must be a better thing to climb than, say, who collects a better head? And a pile of men must be worse than that...”

The voice had just fallen, and the knife was violently slashed.

A knife like a wind.

Boom!

At such close range, the Red Umbrella woman pulls up the red paper umbrella in her hand and tries to block the right knife at close range.

Pull!

As a result, the red oil umbrella was brutally split directly by a knife, revealing the women's red umbrella afterwards.

The Red Umbrella woman disappeared immediately.

That's because the Red Umbrella Girls are going too fast, like ghosts.

“Can't a knife kill you? ”

She whispered to herself.

But he didn't panic.

Monkey view!

Flashing, the current flashed, looking at the monkey, in a moment, a returning monkey with blue arcs flowing between his black hair, the breath was brutal, horrible to deter people, making people tremble, and the horizontal knife immediately stood in the dungeon.

Fang was intent on experimenting with mental weapons, so he didn't think about the monkey from the beginning, and didn't use mental martial arts.

He saw himself unable to kill the Red Umbrella woman with one knife, so he resorted to mental martial arts.

It's like, he didn't do it on his own, he killed the old hunchback with a knife and a second!

And one knife breaks the Red Umbrella woman's protection!

In the state of the visionary monkey, all senses, strength is increased by a geometric multiplier, in no way is he comparable in the normal state.

Next second!

Blood-colored knives, such as glassy blood, have an icy, cold atmosphere and do not hesitate to cut in a simple, vain direction towards your side.

This knife is fast to see the phantom.

This knife is like perceived in advance. The red woman just showed up with the red ghost, waving the broken red oil paper umbrella and stabbing it in the right direction. As a result, the blood knife appeared and ran directly into the face.

Boo!

This time, the red oil umbrella, which is simply a mantis arm stop, was directly cut in half by a knife.

The sharp knife's light castration continued unabated, and the women's red coat was quickly cut off with the arm of the oil and paper umbrella, and the aftermath of the knife's light injured the woman's body.

It's an unknown hint of cold energy.

It comes from the power of the shadow that the blood dragon tree is nourished by Yin Qi for many years and then contaminated with, under the sculptural artifact of the human skin scripture, is magnified by a geometric magnification, even if it is only the aftermath, with mysterious and unpredictable changes.

I'll see!

The red umbrella women's broken arm wounds, body wounds such as burning paper ash, a little peeling, floating, the red umbrella women's dress, slowly darkening, more and more ash paper peeling.

Red Umbrella women are starting to move slowly.

It is resisting the erosion of external forces.

I'll kill you while you're sick!

Zulu! The blue arc exploded, a dandelion big monkey palm, a woman with a red umbrella fixed like a swan and a beautiful neck. She knew nothing about Xiangxiaoyu taking people up, and hit them directly to the ground.

Boom!

The back of a red shadow, heavily smashed to the ground, exploded into a blue arc blast wave in the dungeon hallway.

The Red Umbrella woman who was struggling to resist external erosion, under such a heavy double wound, Pong!

His body peeled off like a piece of paper ash and instantly blew up as a bunch of ash particles.

+1 Normal Soul Qi from Red Umbrella Women.

At this time, we are testing the power of newly acquired psychic weapons, and we have a general concept.

The old hunchback was perfectly unharmed for one second.

The Red Umbrella Girl is a perfect two-knife kill in the Monkey State.

And a month ago, he had to rely on anger to turn to death, and the red umbrella woman died hard...

Progress on him!

Too big!

Fang squarely grabbed the mental weapon and looked up at another red umbrella woman who was pounding because she heard the movement. The more excited light she leapt into her eyes, the more soaring.

……

……

The speed at which this dungeon is being brushed is clearly accelerating.

Less than an hour.

A giant monkey of two meters with a knife has stood beside the pool at the deepest end of the dungeon.

Actually, most of the time in here is wasted on the road.

The dungeon was too big, it was a loop and loop, so it took a lot of time on the road.

Whoa, whoa! Wow!

A monkey with a mental weapon, this time changing the past, turns around and chooses the sink directly.

Long defied cold coating, like a feeling of a person constantly freezing and sinking into the abyss of the sea, once again familiar with attacking all over the body and limbs.

It cannot be said that it is completely dark under the water.

He's discovering the potential of an electric eel.

The blue arc that moves back and forth between the monkey's black hair makes him shine like an eel in deep water like a light bulb.

Sometimes fate, something you can't see or touch, is paradoxical.

It contradicts the woman's belief that her chest massage will get bigger and her face massage will get smaller.

When Fang doesn't want to meet a beheaded woman, the latter is more likely to shake dangerously in front of him.

But when the party was looking for the beheaded woman, the latter disappeared.

Fang is searching in the ruins of the flooded ancient city for a while. If he is safe on the road, nothing is encountered. On the contrary, he is on his way to clear up a lot of ghosts. The number of ordinary souls will soon exceed twenty.

It's just an underwater harvest!

Not even the dungeon!