A rotten female corpse with no facial features walked out of the woods, followed closely by another, and then another...
Gradually, countless female corpses poured out of the surrounding woods like a tide. Wang Xu felt dizzy when he saw them. He couldn't tell the difference between the real body and the hallucination. Just as he was about to go up and do it, something unexpected happened again. Those female corpses
The target of the ghost turned out to be the werewolf He Jiamu!
Although the female ghosts moved slowly, their numbers were astonishing. They surrounded He Jiamu and kept chanting: "Don't leave me alone." Then they began to attack.
In Wang Xu's opinion, the attacks of this kind of devil are nothing more than grabbing, biting, and hanging him. The werewolf's neck is so thick, and he is so big and round, it is probably impossible to strangle or hang him. It depends on whether these female corpses can antagonize him.
Killing an elephant too much.
He Jiamu didn't take these ghosts seriously at all. The claws and bites of these ghosts couldn't even leave a white mark on his body. Even if they all crawled on his body, the weight didn't matter to him. In his eyes,
There is only the man holding the scalpel here at the moment, and the wound he was cut by the wind blade has begun to heal...
"Hey, Qi Bing, why did this female ghost come to help us? It was me who injured her just now." Wang Xu shouted to Qi Bing.
Qi Bing was thinking about a strategy to deal with the werewolves, and answered absentmindedly: "She just found the one with the weakest spiritual consciousness to attack first."
Master Mao said "Oh?" after listening to it, and then looked back at Wang Xu, as if to say: It turns out that you are not the weakest here. It is really true that he can do such mean behavior at this moment.
Wang Xu was left speechless.
At this moment, He Jiamu roared again. His whole body was shaken, and the ghosts were directly ejected. Then he raised his giant claw: "Claw Blade, Wind Blade, Second Company!"
He Jiamu ignored the ghosts around him at all, and the wind blade still headed towards Master Cat. The ghost swept by the wind blade was instantly cut into six pieces.
This time, Master Cat did not jump up to dodge again, but sideways dodged the first five wind blades. The following backhand wind blade was also avoided by Master Cat because its trajectory was exposed by the presence of ghosts.
"Very good, then the game is over." He Jiamu raised his two paws this time, as if he wanted to use both hands.
Qi Bing had already prepared enough time. He faced the direction of He Jiamu and held his hand in the air: "Ice coffin!"
Countless ice dust rushed towards He Jiamu, and his whole body began to be quickly covered with a layer of white frost, which accumulated thicker and thicker. In just a few seconds, the werewolf turned into a snowman, but he seemed to be still moving slowly.
Qi Bing was now trying his best to manipulate the ice dust. As the ice became thicker and thicker, the outline of the werewolf gradually disappeared, and finally a huge five-meter-square ice block appeared in the open space. The ice was not transparent, but it was also
You can vaguely see the huge black shadow inside.
"He shouldn't be able to move for the time being. When his body freezes, we will break the ice cubes with him." Qi Bing was breathing heavily as he spoke. It was obvious that the trick just now was very exhausting.
Just a few seconds later, a wolf howled! The huge ice coffin burst from the middle, and He Jiamu broke the giant ice from the inside.
Qi Bing's shock couldn't be greater. He was able to prepare this move just now because Master Mao had restrained the opponent. The ice was harder than steel, but it couldn't suppress the werewolf's power. How strong was He Jiamu!
"Young man who uses ice, don't worry, it will be your turn after you finish taking care of him." He Jiamu's attitude was still calm and unhurried. He once again raised his two giant claws towards Master Cat: "Claw knife, wind blade, four
even!"
Mr. Cat shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Hey... I don't have enough information. You are indeed harder to deal with than I thought." After saying that, he disappeared from everyone's sight again.
Where the wind blade passed, only a large piece of female ghost was torn to pieces, but Mr. Cat was actually faster than the wind blade. He had already dodged all the attacks. When the figure reappeared, it was already on the side of He Jiamu, with streaks of red
A bright light suddenly appeared on the werewolf's torso, and blood spurted out from the muscles. In just a moment, he had been stabbed dozens of times by Lord Cat.
"Hahaha...hahahaha! Ghost hunter!" He Jiamu actually laughed after being slashed: "You are as weak as I thought!"
He Jiamu turned a blind eye to the injuries on his body, and kicked Master Cat away with a side kick. Master Cat hit a tree like a cannonball, breaking the big tree in half, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
, and then sat on the ground not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"F*ck!" Wang Xu roared and rushed towards He Jiamu. A stream of heat continued to rise all over his body, and he was obviously using the Spiritual Consciousness Body Gathering Technique to burn his blood.
"Hmph, he hasn't died yet, and you're rushing to die?" He Jiamu looked at Wang Xu who jumped in the air and punched him as if he was already looking at a dead man. With such speed and power, he only had to stretch out his hand to punch him.
He could make Wang Xu into meat skewers, but when he was about to do it, he found that his hands and chest were frozen again, and he couldn't move for a while.
Wang Xu punched the werewolf on the neck with all his strength. At the moment of contact, he only felt pain, a bone-piercing pain, as if he had hit the reinforced concrete with all his strength, and the bones of the entire arm seemed to be broken.
, his fist was cut to pieces by the werewolf's steel-like mane.
He Jiamu's eyes flashed fiercely. Qi Bing's superior ability had already made him very angry, but now Wang Xu actually came up and punched him. At this moment, he was really angry.
He Jiamu roared and broke free from the shackles of the ice dust. He reached Wang Xu in just one step. Wang Xu had just landed on the ground and was not yet steady when he felt the strong wind whistling, but there was nothing he could do. This is
Absolute gap in strength.
He Jiamu did not penetrate Wang Xu's chest directly, but grabbed his neck and threw Wang Xu out with one hand, hitting the direction of Qi Bing.
Before Wang Xu collided with Qi Bing, He Jiamu's voice was followed by countless wind blades: "Claw blades, wind blades, chaos!"
With He Jiamu as the center, countless wind blades shot out. These attacks were aimless, destroying everything around them like hurricanes. The trees were directly cut into several sections, leaving ravines on the ground.
The ghosts that had been killed to pieces were now completely gone.
Qi Bing caught Wang Xu, and the ice shield kept forming, breaking, forming, and breaking in front of him. He knew that he couldn't resist it for much longer, so he simply decided to give it a try.
In the high sky, a huge ice blade condensed. The wing of a Boeing 747 was no more than that. It slashed straight towards the center of the wind blade. At the same time, blood overflowed from Qi Bing's mouth. This was his last
With one blow, the ice shield could no longer be maintained, and he could only drag Wang Xu to hide in the woods. From the beginning, Wang Xu had been breathing more out and less in. Qi Bing suspected that his neck was broken. Although Cat Master
He flew very far, but it was difficult to tell whether he was dead or alive under such an attack. It could be said that if this blow could not kill the werewolf, all three of them would be buried here today.
The huge ice blade weighed more than a thousand kilograms, and it was even more powerful when it fell from the air. The frantic He Jiamu realized that the crisis was approaching and could no longer dodge. He only heard a loud noise, and the ground seemed to be shaking, and then smoke and dust flew up all over the sky.
A huge crack was left on the ground, as if caused by an earthquake, and a huge piece of ice was stuck in the crack.
The wind blade... stopped!
Qi Bing carried Wang Xu out of the woods. Next to the huge crack in the ground, a severed arm was still twitching. The entire shoulder was cut off. The owner of the arm had obviously been pressed into the ground by the entire blade, like a kitchen knife.
It's like chopping up a cockroach, except that probably only the plasma is left in this arm.
They found Mr. Cat. He had not fainted before, but was kicked so hard that he could not breathe. He was not killed by the random wind blades, but he had just been hit a few times.
"Look to see if Wang Xu's neck is broken. It's best to deal with it now." Qi Bing seemed not seriously injured on the surface, but in fact he had overused his spiritual power and now felt like he was burning inside. After saying this,
Sitting next to Mr. Cat, leaning against the tree, he was panting and vomiting blood.
But at this time, the female ghost came to join in the fun again, and a flood of dead bodies appeared all around. All three of them were injured at this time, and the boat capsized in the ditch was just for this opportunity.
However, it seemed that God did not want them to die in the hands of the minions. He Jiamu's voice came again: "Then... who should we start with? You three must have a good taste."
A tall black figure gradually came from the smoke. This one-armed werewolf was still alive. There was confusion on Mr. Cat's face, and he said to himself, "Why is he not dead yet?"
In fact, Wang Xu was not unconscious, but his neck was seriously injured and he could not express his opinion. At this moment, Master Mao had just straightened his bones and windpipe, and he shouted: "Hey, is there anything you can do?
?”
He Jiamu had already walked in front of the three of them. He actually took his broken arm and chewed it, "Just now was your last chance. I really feel sorry for you. If I hadn't carried the skate with one hand in the end."
In one second, you may not be able to jump away."
He threw away the severed arm and continued: "Then, I'll send you on your way first!"
He Jiamu reached out and took Qi Bing's head. The latter was really unable to hide at this moment. Master Mao sighed and tried to take the blow regardless of the broken wound. However, after a second, his blood stained his head.
whole body.
A werewolf's arm flew out. This was He Jiamu's only remaining arm. He looked at Wang Xu in front of him in horror. He couldn't believe that Wang Xu had caught the blow just now!
Qi Bing took a long breath and said to Master Cat: "He transformed again?"
Master Mao smiled: "Wang Xu before the age of fifteen was indeed powerful, but..."
Wang Xu turned around and cursed Qi Bing: "Change your soul, this is my strength!" His hair and eyes did not change, and his tone was impossible for others to imitate. This was obviously the same Wang Xu as usual.
Master Mao continued what he just said: "However, although Wang Xu was great when he was a child, I knew from the beginning that Wang Xu now is also extraordinary!"
