The twisted and broken ghost ulcer was struggling and wriggling on the ground, and streams of black liquid flowed out from its fangs. A pair of scarlet eyes were filled with light of fear and unwillingness, staring at the distance.

Han Zhen stood silently.

Han Zhen did not intend to give the evil spirit another chance to struggle. Taking advantage of the severe damage to the ghost's elixir, he walked slowly towards the other party.

Just when Han Zhen was about three or four meters away from the ghost tyrant curled up in a corner of the corridor wall, he heard a rushing footsteps from the open room behind him, and then Chu Feng asked anxiously: "How is it,

You weren't injured, are you?"

Chu Feng has only come out now, not because he is timid, but because Han Zhen and the ghost elixir seem to be slow, but in fact, each person and one ghost are extremely fast. After a fight, more than a dozen people passed for more than ten seconds.

Time, Chu Feng, who was behind Han Zhen, heard the violent collision sound from outside the door, hesitated for a moment and quickly came out to help the top leader, but when he walked out of the room, the battle outside had come to an end.

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Hearing Chu Feng’s question coming from behind, Han Zhen subconsciously turned around and answered: “It’s solved, I didn’t expect that I was so powerful.”

While speaking, he stretched out his injured right hand and pointed at the blood-stained index finger at the ghost lying on the ground, but he didn't care whether Chu Feng could see clearly the corners of the wall clearly in this dim environment.

The ulterior motive of the group.

Hearing Han Zhen's words, Chu Feng breathed a little relieved, and then he looked in the direction of Han Zhen's finger, and saw a black viscous liquid vaguely squirming on the stone floor in the corner of the dark wall.

There is nothing else outside of this.

With a frown slightly, Chu Feng asked tentatively again: "I heard a fight. Are you fighting with that... a ghostly elixir?"

Han Zhen looked at Chu Feng's confused expression and curled his lips and said, "That ball that was shrunk on the ground was just that. I knocked down."

After the words came to his mind, Han Zhen felt something was wrong. In the short few seconds when he turned around and answered Chu Feng, the front seemed to be quiet suddenly. He never heard the babbling sounds made by the ghost tyrant struggling on the ground.

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Moreover, just after he said this last sentence, the expression on Chu Feng's face suddenly changed from calm to panic.

I saw the other party's beautiful face quickly twisted into a ball, and he shouted anxiously: "There is nothing there!"

In fact, before Chu Feng could say this, Han Zhen realized something was wrong. He quickly turned his head to look at the corner of the wall, but found that there was no ghost ulterior motive there, and only a ball of black liquid flowing out from the corner of his mouth.

It flows on the floor tiles.

Run away!?

Han Zhen was shocked and quickly looked around in the dark corridor, but he could not find a half-digit figure.

Damn it, I'm careless! Han Zhen secretly blamed himself in his heart. He thought it would be a hard battle to face the ulterior motives, but he didn't expect to win easily, so he relaxed his vigilance.

But just as he was silently reflecting on his mistakes in his heart, a crisp sound of jam suddenly sounded above his head.

The sound was crisp and loud. For a moment, Han Zhen and Chu Feng's eyes were all attracted by the sound and looked towards the roof above.

The next second, both of them had their pupils shrank, and they saw that on the roof, just above the straight line where they were standing, the black baby was holding his limbs like steel claws to death.

With the help of this huge grip, it suddenly exerted force to straighten its U-shaped back and back to its original state. The crisp sound just now was exactly what the spine was straightened.

Chu Feng had never seen the ghost elixir breaking his spine by Han Zhen. This terrifying scene really happened in front of him, making him swallow.

Han Zhen frowned and looked at the ghost elixir above, as if surprised that this thing not only did not take the opportunity to escape, but actually dared to appear in front of him openly.

After the ghost on the roof straightened his spine, he stretched out his fangs and roared at Han Zhen again, his eyes full of hatred.

The next moment, it launched an attack again, but this time it did not rush towards Han Zhen with its agile speed to launch an attack, but instead stood upside down on the roof, with the red light in its eyes becoming more and more weird.

The mouth covered with fangs opened in an exaggerated curve, as if the bone in the jaw was dislocated.

Then, a sharp and shrill roar came from its mouth, and black ripples visible to the naked eye spread around it, constantly attacking downwards.

The strange fluctuation was extremely fast, and it spread several meters away while the whistle sound of the ghost elixir. It touched Han Zhen and Chu Feng standing on both sides of it at almost the same time.

Chu Feng felt dizzy when he was exposed to the strange fluctuations, his eyes were dark, and he completely lost his vision. Then, a feeling of chest tightness and shortness of breath spread to his heart, and the blood in his chest surging, and he staggered and fell.

On the ground.

Han Zhen, who was affected almost at the same time, only felt a little stuffy. Similarly, he lost his vision the moment he was touched by the ripples. There was only an endless darkness in front of him, as if his eyes were thick and solid.

The black cloth blocked it.

Two or three seconds later, the ghost squeal stopped screaming. It didn't care about Chu Feng who fainted on the ground, but just stared at Han Zhen below, and jumped on the wall above Han Zhen's head at an extremely fast speed.

Go, it seems to be with the intention of temptation.

No matter which direction it jumps, Han Zhen just stood there, facing the initial direction, without turning his head at all.

The ghost selves confirmed that he had successfully blocked Han Zhen's gaze, and a string of gurgling sounds were made in his mouth, and a proud look appeared on his face.

After several consecutive tests, it finally couldn't help but jumped down from the wall on the side of Han Zhen, and its sharp nails drew a curve to cut Han Zhen's throat.

However, just when its fingertips were about to cut Han Zhen's throat, Han Zhenmo, who had been still, took a step back and narrowly avoided the attack of the sacred marquis.

His fingertips touched Han Zhen's side face, leaving a slight red mark on his cheek. However, the initiator of the attack, Gui Fei, was also startled by Han Zhen's sudden movement.

After the catch was lost, it did not dare to chase after it, but jumped quickly, pulled a few meters away again and hung it on the roof in the distance, staring at Han Zhen with caution for a few seconds.

Then, as if he was convinced that the other party could not see him, the dodge just happened to be a coincidence and the ghost selves were ready to launch a second attack.

But this time it was no longer a joyful jumping attack, but instead tiptoed to the wall directly above Han Zhen's head, making no noise as much as possible.

Above, the ghost elixir stared at Han Zhen's temple for two seconds. The blood-red pupils tightened, and he grabbed the limbs of the wall and exerted force. It stretched out its sharp claws and stabbed Han Zhen's temples again.

Han Zhen, who was directly under it, did not dodge. As the sharp nail tips got closer to the temple, the look of madness and joy gradually appeared on the ghost's face.

The sharp claws as sharp as sharp as a knife approached Han Zhen inch by inch, and the ghost elixir seemed to be able to feel the other party's warm blood sputtering on him.

But the moment his claws touched Han Zhen's temple, a white flame suddenly ignited from Han Zhen's temple.

The next moment, it was like a dead tree covered with gasoline that encountered half of Mars, and the white Buddhist karma fire instantly spread from its claws toward its whole body.

At the same time, a huge recoil force was also generated out of thin air, not only making its nails unable to push them any longer, but instead rolled them backwards.
Chapter completed!