The monster in front of you is really difficult to deal with. You must not only ensure effective damage to it, but also avoid being killed by its strange power.

With the blessing of the physical presence technique, Zhang Feng might still dare to give it a try, but with his own body alone, Zhang Feng was wondering if he would be rotten on the wall after being hit by a punch.

"whee!"

Like a doll controlled by a child, the man in black threw his arms away and attacked Zhang Feng's head.

Its punches are very heavy, as you can tell by the sound that seems to break the air.

Fortunately, its speed is not too fast.

Zhang Feng also has considerable experience in close combat with humans.

Almost close to the edge of his fist, Zhang Feng skillfully dodged the oncoming attack and slashed the ghost boy in the man's belly with his backhand.

To capture the thief, capture the king first!

As long as you kill this damn brat, the man in front of you will most likely stop.

It's a pity... Ghost Boy also knows this truth very well. At almost the same moment, when Zhang Feng was slashing at it, the man's other skinny arm blocked the path of the blade.

The rusty kitchen knife showed its power and was directly embedded in the arm of the man in black. A large amount of blood flowed from its skinny arm.

The water poured directly on the ghost boy's head.

"he he he he he!!!"

The ghost boy stuck out his extremely long tongue, licked the blood on his forehead, and then laughed like crazy.

The harsh sound caused cardiopulmonary arrest and made Zhang Feng's brain feel like it was being torn apart... as if the body and soul were being separated.

"Smile, smile, why are you laughing? I feel sorry for you, giegie. You are not interested in me! I'm so sorry. You are a good person. By the way, do you know that good people should be pointed at guns?"

In order to prevent himself from getting into a complete fight with it, Zhang Feng kicked him on the lower body and pulled out the kitchen knife that had been cut on his arm.

The attack started again.

Chopping, vertical slashing, sweeping, picking, the attacks are continuous.

Zhang Feng suddenly squatted down to avoid the man's grapple at close range, then held the handle of the knife with the tiger's mouth facing upwards, clamped his upper arms, straightened his forearm in a straight line with the knife and lifted it up.

The strength reaches the sword and the front part of the blade!

The rusty blade struck the ghost boy's jaw unprepared and tore it in half.

Who would have thought that the ghost boy's head would split open in the middle and turn into a bloody mouth that was split to both sides, and the cross-section was full of sharp teeth!

"...Can you still transform? Are you mistaken? You can't cheat like this, right?"

Fortunately, the ghost boy was not unscathed after being hit.

After the monster's body was attacked, in order to protect the ghost boy, the man in black gave up the opportunity to kill Zhang Feng in one fell swoop, and instead retreated backwards.

"Good!!! Pain!!! Die!!!" The ghost boy roared with his cracked face.

Zhang Feng, who succeeded in the attack, took a few steps back and kept a distance from it.

"Well, I'm very happy that you can say such a thing, but I don't like your tone just now. Here, I am the only one who can threaten others, and no one can threaten me!"

I don't know whether he was angry after hearing Zhang Feng's words, or whether the kitchen knife's deterrent effect took effect. After the ghost boy made a sound, streams of blood spurted out from its head.

At the same time, its face turned red naturally.

Zhang Feng knew that this guy might mutate again, and procrastinating like this would not do him any good.

"You're blushing like a bubble teapot! You look so angry that you're bleeding. Do you want me to cheer you up? If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent!"

"The sword angrily slashes the snow-winged eagle, the mountain soars majestically into the sky, and leaves scars when standing on the top, then the pineapple roars at the Nantianmen!! Chop the pineapple, kill the devil~ chop the pineapple, I snatch the phoenix tail, who will give this pineapple? Then the pineapple rushes to

Great Northwest!”

After some friendly exchanges, Zhang Feng believed that neither he nor the ghost boy knew the word pineapple, otherwise it would not have launched an attack on him in anger.

Anyway, after Zhang Feng’s awkward performance.

The man's elbow hit him head-on. Zhang Feng's breath was stagnant, and he subconsciously wanted to roll back to avoid the attack.

But he forgot that the shotgun was still hanging on his back.

His back roll was blocked by the shotgun behind him and failed.

Immediately afterwards, his right shoulder was hit directly by the skinny man's elbow, and the crisp sound of cracking bones reached his ears.

Zhang Feng was like a kite with a broken string, and was blown away. He fell to the ground, rolled and climbed several times before he could stand up, and the kitchen knife in his hand flew far away.

"Huh...cough cough, cough cough, uh."

It was obvious that the person who was hit was not in the stomach, but Zhang Feng felt that his stomach was spasming and his whole body was shaking involuntarily.

The strong smell of blood mixed with acid poured into his mouth, but Zhang Feng forcefully swallowed it back.

I feel like vomiting and coughing up blood.

But he can't.

If there was blood, the situation would be even more difficult to handle.

Wait a minute...blood can attract it...hiss...if you let him come up, to some extent, it won't necessarily be more difficult, and it might even make things worse.

Be simpler.

Moreover... after the blow just now, his right arm was disabled... If you want to accurately attack it with a shotgun, you must be at an extremely close distance.

Tsk...it's really unlucky. I got just right and then got carried away.

Fortunately, through his efforts, the shotgun bullets have successfully entered the black level, but... Zhang Feng always felt that this upgrade was too fast.

However, it was too late for him to think about it now.

Because that man has attacked again.

The schoolbag behind it made a sound as if a blade was stuck in its neck but it still forced its mouth to speak.

"Operate on me quickly!! As long as it can be aborted! I will do anything!"

"Why, why abandon us! Bury it in the soil, mince it into pieces, and throw it into the sewer! Why? Why why why!"

"That's mine!!! I won't give it to you! Don't worry! Mom will definitely come to pick you up! Just stay in the orphanage!"

"Cleaning is very important. It makes me feel a little ashamed! Come on and work for me, you useless bastard! Why did I feed you?"

An unknown male or female voice kept roaring from the bag.

Vicious and vicious words followed one after another, even giving Zhang Feng, who was standing not far away, a splitting headache.

When he looked up again, the sight that greeted his eyes was enough to scare anyone's heart.

The man threw the backpack behind him like a Frisbee.

They were like cannonballs, breaking through the dark environment, shattering the air, and flying straight towards Zhang Feng!

"If I go... I'm really going to die." Zhang Feng complained secretly in his heart.

Then, he dodged the attack flying towards him.

"Snapped!"

The first schoolbag hit the wall next to him.

The contents of the schoolbag were directly crushed to pieces by the huge force, and the huge schoolbag was like a sea cucumber spitting out its entrails, spraying the contents on the wall.

I saw a huge mass of meat paste lying there, and countless blood covered the entire space. They were like newly born bugs, squirming everywhere on the wall.

To be honest, the hanging cup phenomenon is really unsightly when used on the wall. A large amount of meat, fat and blood greasyly slide towards the ground and accumulate on the ground.

When the internal organs and body tissues come into view, people will unconsciously identify which part of the human body they are...

"..."

Before he thought much, the second, third, and fourth schoolbags were thrown towards his position.

They are like the Zerg airdrop pods dropped by the Zerg in StarCraft. The flesh-blood carpets and sarcoids are like boulders smashed into an open-air toilet, splashing all kinds of disgusting liquids and meat.

Zhang Feng dragged his injured body and dodged again and again, narrowly avoiding these flesh and blood bombs.

However, his body was still inevitably stained by the splattered blood.

"Die, die, die, die!!!!"

The man raised his head and roared angrily. His speaking speed went from fast to slow, and finally he became crazy!

The eyes under the peaked cap are covered with a layer of disgusting white juice, the teeth in the open lips are yellow and incomplete, the tongue is rotten, and there are countless maggots in the mouth.

When he opened his mouth to speak, a suffocating stench continuously came out of his mouth.
Chapter completed!