Cui Yanqing tidied up on the other side, looked at Yao Feng, and saw the other party sitting there practicing seriously. He shook his head and said to himself: "Boy Yao thought this practice was easy. I only used it to polish my body, and I had to use it for five years to lure the energy into my body. I used it for another two years. I can't count how much hardship I suffered during this period. Even if you are young and strong, you have my comments to explain. It will take two or three years to get started. But for all, it's not easy to damage his enthusiasm because he is so serious."

To take people out of the world of monsters, Cui Yanqing had to prepare some things. He took out some bottles and jars from an iron box next to him, which contained powder and liquid of various colors and began to tinker.

The two of them were busy with their own affairs and were very quiet.

About half an hour later, Cui Yanqing prepared the thing and saw him sweating. Obviously, it was not easy to prepare this thing.

At this moment, Cui Yanqing seemed to hear something and looked up suddenly.

It was quiet outside, but he still stood up quickly, squatted to the window, and looked out half of his head. It didn't matter when he saw it. In an instant, Cui Yanqing's expression frozen and his face was frightened.

"Why did this thing come?"

Outside the public toilet, there was a person standing.

The man was holding a cane in his hand, hunched his back, and stood outside the door. His head tilted and he looked at Cui Yanqing. An indescribable sense of horror swept across him in an instant.

Cui Yanqing immediately retreated in shock, with his expression extremely difficult to see, and his face was bloodless, as if he was facing a great enemy.

"Boy Yao, get up quickly." Cui Yanqing thought Yao Feng was dozing off, so he hurriedly went up to take a photo.

Well?

Why is it so hard?

Cui Yanqing looked at his fingers. He felt like he was slapped on a piece of wood just now, but he didn't have time to think about it.

Yao Feng opened his eyes in confusion. He was getting better just now, and the "Bronze Order" in his hand had already reached one-third of the position.

As a result, he was photographed and woke up immediately and jumped up from the ground.

"What's wrong?"

Cui Yanqing had no time to answer because at this time, the door roared and was hit.

The sound is loud.

Almost instantly, a black air penetrated through the crack of the door. The door lock was rotten by the black air and fell to the ground with a bang. However, at this time, a golden light burst out from the yellow paper talisman on the door.

In an instant, the black gas that penetrated into the crack of the door quickly shrank back, but the fluorescence on the yellow paper talisman also dimmed, as if it had been worn out more than ten times in an instant.

Seeing this, Cui Yanqing immediately shouted: "Boy Yao, go through the back window, hurry up."

Yao Feng didn't know what happened, but seeing Cui Yanqing's tone now was extremely anxious. The movements on the door just now were so terrifying, and the fool knew that something must have happened.

Yao Feng was carrying his backpack and ran back, but he turned his head and said, "Grandpa Cui, what about you?"

"I ran away, you kid can't run away, hurry up." Cui Yanqing didn't look back, and at the same time, he took out a black and brutal broken hand from somewhere.

The broken hand should have been cut off by the wrist, and the incision was neat. Cui Yanqing pulled out a knife from his back waist and cut off his right palm without hesitation.

Yao Feng was stunned by watching this scene.

Too cruel.

But this even more shows that there was a big deal. Otherwise, Cui Yanqing would not be able to harm himself. Yao Feng also saw what he wanted to do. Sure enough, Cui Yanqing took the black broken hand to his own wrist.

Strange to say.

In an instant, the blood stopped flowing.

What's even more strange is that the dark hand, fingers moved, made a crackling sound, and it actually connected.

This scene is very strange, and Yao Feng is stunned.

"You're not leaving yet?" Cui Yanqing found that Yao Feng was still there and immediately cursed a very ugly sentence: "When that thing comes in, you can't even run away. Get out, get out of here quickly!"

Yao Feng dared not delay, and it was absolutely extraordinary that he could make Cui Yanqing so nervous and even cut off his hands.

He immediately ran to the back window, lifted the blocked wooden board and drilled out.

Seeing Yao Feng leave, Cui Yanqing's expression was complicated.

"Oh, I, Cui Yanqing, have been cruel and ruthless all my life. Today I have fought for such a junior. For the friendship between this kid and Yanping, I knelt in the mourning hall and cried for me for a long time. I will sacrifice myself for others once today."

The place where the broken hand reconnected no longer hurts. Not only does it hurt, but it also has a special numbness. The black palm that was connected was twitching uncontrollably.

If you look closely, the black palm was clearly cut off from a corpse. The black part has rotted and hardened, exuding a special corpse gas and rotten odor.

If the situation was not for the special situation this time, Cui Yanqing would not have taken out this thing, nor would he ruthlessly cut off his palm and replaced it with this thing. He knew very well that this risk was too great, but there was no way to deal with the thing outside the door, he had to go all out.

Otherwise, he and Yao Feng would definitely die.

With a rush.

The door panel of the room was shattered into wood chips under the corrosion of black gas, and the yellow paper talisman was torn into two pieces with a crack and fell to the ground.

A bell rang, and the hunchbacked man appeared in the room instantly.

Cui Yanqing's expression was cold, and the corpse gas emitted from the black palm was blocking the black gas under the feet of the hunchbacked man, but he was obviously at a disadvantage.

Cui said in front of him: "I have no grudges and no grudges, why do I have to fight?"

Although he knew that the inquiry might not be answered, Cui Yanqing still didn't want to let go of the possibility of peace.

The hunchbacked man did not say a word, but pointed his hand behind Cui Yanqing.

In an instant, Cui Yanqing understood.

The hunchbacked man did not come to cause trouble for him, but chased Yao Feng, which made Cui Yanqing know that as long as he did not get involved, he might be able to escape this disaster.

I guess I saw Cui Yanqing's plan. The hunchbacked man stepped out at this moment. When the bell rang, the person had already arrived at the window behind the house. The black gas corroded, and the wooden boards there rotted and broken, revealing the window.

Just as the hunchbacked man was about to step out, a black hand suddenly came from behind, his fingers formed claws, and he grabbed the hunchbacked man's heart.

An extremely terrifying scream rang out.

The hunchbacked man was obviously extremely angry. In its opinion, he had already let this person go, and the other party was so ungrateful.

In an instant, a small and deformed hand suddenly grabbed Cui Yanqing's wrist from behind the hunchback. The latter was shocked, but also reacted very quickly. The other hand immediately pulled out the machete on the back of his waist and slashed it according to the deformed hand.

But the sharp blade slashed on the deformed little hand, and a spark splashed out, making a crisp sound like it was chopping on a piece of pig iron.

Cui Yanqing's hand was so shocked that she felt shocked, and her face turned extremely ugly.

The next moment, the hunchbacked man grabbed Cui Yanqing's heart with his backhand, and the latter hurriedly turned sideways. Even so, his chest and clothes were torn apart, and a piece of flesh was torn off, and blood was suddenly flowing.

Cui Yanqing's biggest reliance at this moment was that black hand was now held by the deformed little hand stretched out from the hunchbacked man, unable to move. In this way, he knew that he had no chance of winning.

But this is the case, which aroused Cui Yanqing's fierceness.

He bit his tongue directly and spit out blood at the hunchbacked man.

The original erratic outline of the blood was even more solid at this moment. Cui Yanqing swung the machete in his hand without saying a word and slashed hard.

Some places were like gold and iron, which could not be cut, but some places were running. For a moment, many wounds were cut off by the machete on the face, body and back of the hunchbacked man, and a lot of black and rotten blood was suddenly flowed out. The hunchbacked man's fingers made hooks, leaving deep bone-deep wounds on Cui Yanqing's body.

Cui Yanqing is very strong. He used to crush Yao Feng, a young man, but now he is obviously at a disadvantage in strength when facing the hunchbacked man.

The injured hunchbacked man was even more angry. His arm suddenly stretched out, grabbed Cui Yanqing's neck and lifted the other party up, and then pressed him hard to the ground.

The two sides fought in close combat with great movement, just like two beasts fighting with their lives. The room was even more messy, and a wall was smashed to pieces, and broken bricks were scattered all over the floor.

Now Cui Yanqing was pinched to the ground and couldn't move. His black palm was still tightly held by the opponent's deformed little hand, and he couldn't get it back. It was like a peerless sword. Although he was very strong, he had no chance to pull it out to show his sharpness.

The hunchbacked man is too powerful. At this moment, it is twice as big as before, with extremely long hands, and now it looks more like a monster.

Under the suppression of huge force, Cui Yanqing was defeated completely.

His arm holding the knife had been broken, twisted into a shape that made people feel teeth sore and discomfort at a glance. The other arm followed by a black palm was obviously stronger, but it was suppressed by the deformed hand that stretched out from the other party's body.

And on Cui Yanqing, there were several deep bone-deep wounds on his body, and blood had already flowed all over the floor at this moment.

There is no doubt that even if the hunchbacked man doesn't kill him now, Cui Yanqing can't hold on for long.

Cui Yanqing had no means of counterattacking, and his neck would have been almost cut off. If it weren't for the Bronze Order he had practiced for twenty years and had a strong physique, he would have been twisted off his neck if he had been breaking it.

The hunchbacked man leaned his face close at this moment, and Cui Yanqing could clearly see the hunchbacked man's facial features at the moment. It looked like a man, but at this moment, he seemed to be wearing a human skin mask, and the human skin mask was still stretched out very much, which made the man's original facial features even more weird and terrifying.

The next moment, the man's mouth opened and cracked to his ears, revealing his mouth full of sharp teeth.

If nothing unexpected happens, the hunchbacked man will chew off half of Cui Yanqing's head in one bite. His sharp fangs, let alone human heads, can probably chew off one piece of iron.

Cui Yanqing closed her eyes.

There is nothing good about eating his head, especially his own head.

"Here you come!"
Chapter completed!