The shroud man ignored Aqing's wife and Xiaoguo's movements, still holding Xiaoshi's fierce bite, and Xiaoshi's neck was bitten out of two deep blood holes, and the red blood spilled out of the blood holes. Red shirt, Xiaoshi's cute little face gradually pale ...
A Qingsao, Xiaoguo was shocked, waving her fists and thumping on the arm of the shroud man: "Fujun (father), let go of Xiaoshi, you will kill him ..."
The man in the shroud still ignored them, grabbing Xiao Shi, and biting harder. The wound on Xiao Shi's neck was deeper, the blood flow was more, Xiao Xiao's face was paler, and the black eyes gradually became Lax ...
"Xiao Shi." A Qingsao was so shocked that she couldn't care about the shroud man anymore. She picked up a wooden stick and hit the shroud man: "I let you let go of Xiao Shi, did you hear that ..."
"Bang!" The wooden stick hit the shroud man's back, and the shroud man shivered and released his mouth. He turned a little bit and looked at Aqing's wife. At this time, Aqing's mouth was full of blood, and the upper row Two long fangs grew out of his teeth, which were also stained with blood, and his dark pupils turned into a red blood, and the whole body was filled with a thick tyrannical gas, and the whole person was like a ghost returning from hell. Let A Qingsao look terrified and stunned, "Husband ... husband ... husband ... husband ..."
A Qing's mouth moved, making two weird 'ho-ho' sounds. In A Qingsao's surprised eyes, he suddenly threw a punch and hit A Qingsao's chest fiercely, hitting A Qingsao three times Four meters away, it fell heavily on the hard ground, the dizziness and tinnitus in the fall, the eyes staring at Venus, the bones of the whole body were so painful and unbearable.
"Cough cough cough ..." A Qingsao coughed violently, trying her best to get up, not wanting, a big shadow moved over, covering her heavily, A Qingsao raised her head and saw A Qing's tyrannical Eye pupil, and the fist he smashed ...
The fist hit her head, she was going to die, she was going to be killed ...
A Qingsao's eyes were horrified. She closed her eyes. She didn't want to. The expected pain did not come. The surroundings were quiet. A Qingsao waited for a while, and nothing happened. She couldn't help but open her eyes. I saw that A Qing's fist was close at hand, but only two or three centimeters from her face. A small white hand ran under the fist, blocking the offensive ...
A Qingsao looked up the little hand and saw Murongxue's cold, beautiful profile. Her gleaming eyes instantly burst into a bright light: "Girl!"
Murong Xue gave a faint hum, reached out and grabbed Xiao Shi in A Qing's hand, then flew a foot, kicked fiercely on A Qing's chest, kicked A Qing four or five meters away, hit the wall and rebounded back , Fell heavily on the hard ground ...
"Ho ho!" A Qing was furious and moved up from the ground, roaring and rushing towards Murongxue.
There was a cold flash in Murongxue's dark eyes, and Xiaoshi was handed over to Aqing's sister, greeted Aqing, and in the figure of Xiaoguo running towards Aqing's sister, and Aqing's "small" Really, Xiaoshi, how are you ... "Murongxue spent ten percent of his energy on his feet," Bang Bang! "He kicked towards A Qing's chest and pushed A Qing back and forth again and again. ...
"Ho ho!" A Qing was furious and shouted at Murong Xue with a fist.
Murongxue was not in a hurry, picked up a wooden stick, and waved in response to Aqing's killing ...
"Boom!" The fierce fighting between the two spread far and far in the silent night. The residents nearby were all awakened, wearing clothes and rubbing their eyes out of the room: "How It's so noisy ... what's the matter? "
Before finishing the speech, everyone had seen the Murong Xue and the shroud men who were fighting fiercely. Each one had no sleep at all, and his eyes were comparable to those of bronze bells: what's going on?
"Fighting Murong girl, what the hell is that?"
"That's not a ghost, but a zombie ..."
"Zombie? Really fake?"
"Natural is true, don't believe you look closely, sharp teeth, red eyes, blue skin, endless power, isn't it the zombies that old people often say ..."
"Yeah, yeah, zombies, really zombies ..."