Xiao Du didn't think too much, but saw that Feng Daoxi's attitude changed, so he also cooperated.
"Slay demons? Demons?"
The smile on Wu Chong's face became even thicker, and even his tone of voice became much kinder.
Finally found new food.
This time I have to feed the ‘human skin demon’, but I don’t know which world master created the demon here.
"Have you seen it?"
Sensing the aura of the demons around him, Wu Chong asked several people, and his eyes fell on Xiaoli. The mysterious particles on this woman's body were the strongest. If anyone among the few people might have encountered the demon, she would definitely
is most likely.
"Seen it!"
Before Xiaoli could answer, Feng Daoxi, who had always played the role of Master, was the first to kneel down.
"Master, help me, there is really a demon here."
This round of operations by Feng Daoxi frightened the two people next to them, Xiaoli and Xiaodu. They were excited and knelt down. Although they didn't know why they knelt down, it was definitely right to follow the life mentor!
"You can still survive after encountering a demon. It seems that you are not a demon of the original level."
Wu Chong ignored the three people kneeling on the ground.
His penis slowly turned gray-white, and he began to scan the entire elevator.
When he entered the apartment, he felt that this was the divergence point of all the mysterious particles. Now it seemed that he had found the right place, but a key step was missing.
At this moment, the elevator suddenly trembled.
Then the lights in the elevator flickered, and after a few seconds, the lights returned to normal. The difference was that there was an extra 'person' in the elevator.
"Xiao Xiaotian?!"
Master Feng's voice changed as he was asking for help.
He found an honest and friendly young man standing next to Xiaoli at some point. This young man looked exactly like 'Xiao Tian'.
What’s even more strange is that neither Xiao Du nor Xiao Li felt anything was wrong.
This kind of distorted cognition made the hairs on Master Feng stand on end!
Wang family.
After entrusting the task to Master Feng and his team, Mr. Wang rushed home that night.
For personal safety reasons, he also hired several southern wizards to protect him. Like Master Feng, these people had experience in killing demons, but their names were not as famous as Master Feng's.
However, in Mr. Wang’s opinion, when the strength is not enough, quantity can be used to make up.
If Xiao Wu hadn't disappeared for such a short period of time, he could have invited more people.
Rich people cherish their lives more than poor people.
"Mr. Tuma, Miss Wu, I leave my personal safety to you."
Mr. Wang prepared a sumptuous dinner in his mansion, and several wizards from the south were also impressed by his generosity.
"Don't worry, Wang Sheng, we are here."
Bah!
Before he finished speaking, the lights in the room began to flicker.
Several southern wizards who were feasting one second ago all stood up the next second, and each one took out his own magic weapon. One of them even pulled out his sleeve, revealing the blue-grey arm underneath. This is
A devil's hand. The Tuma wizard relied on this hand to gain his current reputation.
"Xiao Wu?!"
Mr. Wang originally wanted to say a few polite words, but after the lights turned off, he found that there was someone else at the dinner table.
This man has his head lowered and is dressed in blue-grey clothes.
Although he didn't move, Mr. Wang still recognized him at a glance.
"A mere parasitic demon!"
Wizard Tuma was the first to move, and his palms turned into tentacles like tree roots and grabbed Xiao Wu at the end of the table.
This grab was like a lion attacking a rabbit, using all its strength.
Then
Xiao Wu, who was sitting there, shook his body twice, and his head suddenly rolled down. His round head fell to the ground like a ball and rolled several times. His eyes were in the right position to look at a few people. Sitting beside the table,
After the body lost its head, it fell to the ground and broke into countless pieces.
"solved."
Tuma retracted his arm, and as soon as he said the words, a blood streak appeared on his neck.
Winter winter winter!
After a few more sounds, the heads of Wizard Tuma, Miss Wu and others also fell down, including Mr. Wang.
The body fell down and the smell of blood escaped.
The whole villa is full of death!
Only the pungent smell of blood was left, spreading in the darkness.
Downstairs in the apartment.
Lu Qian's boyfriend was lying on the lounge chair outside as before. His girlfriend's death had dealt a huge blow to him. During this time, he was the boss of a group company and was living like a tramp.
"Qianqian, how can I live without you?"
The man murmured to himself in his sleep.
far away.
The dim light of the streetlight flickered twice, and a long-haired woman with her head lowered appeared there.
This woman, like the plastic model, stood still.
Just change the position every time the street light flashes.
"I don't know where to go now. Without you, life has lost its color." The man did not notice this figure. His face was flushed and his eyes were a little blurry.
There were bottles of wine piled next to the lounge chair.
The time period when Feng Daoxi asked him in the afternoon was one of the rare times he was awake.
The figure finally appeared beside the couch.
Under the light, what was reflected was a completely gray face, which looked like plastic. It lowered its head and looked at the man on the recliner, then raised its hand and placed it on the man's forehead.
The cold touch suddenly woke up the sleeping man.
He opened his eyes and immediately saw the gray-white doll standing next to the recliner.
"Qianqian?!"
The man became excited and wanted to stand up.
It's just that the puppet's hand moved down a little, landed on his neck, and then twisted.
Gululu
The round head rolled out at once, and the headless corpse spurted out a lot of blood, dyeing the doll under the street lamp red. In the distance, the rolled head stared at the place where the doll was.
direction, never closing my eyes.
Inside the elevator.
The lights turned red like an ambulance and kept flashing.
The originally normal elevator buttons all changed to the 'minus 18th' floor, and Xiaotian's expression when he was standing in the corner of the elevator became strange.
At this moment, under the light of the lights, Xiaoli and Xiaodu finally remembered that something was wrong.
They remembered that there was no "Xiaotian" among their colleagues, and they also recalled the questions Feng Daoxi asked them before.
"Master Feng Feng, you asked our Xiaotian before"
"Expert help me!"
Feng Daoxi has completely ignored his image. Just now, the last talisman on his body was burned clean. His method of pressing the bottom of the box was a joke in front of 'Xiaotian'. At the critical moment of life and death, he could only place his hope on this sudden appearance.
On the young man.
No one else asked for help.
The two assistants over there were so frightened that they peed their pants, and he could already smell the smell of urine.