The king of Hades who was hunted down by the system

Chapter 23
"click"

"click"

The sound of bones breaking was like biting some candy. Just a light touch of the sharp beast-like teeth would break the white bones and make them extremely fragile.

"Someone is hanging on top of the building."

"Someone died in West Lane."

A hideous silhouette covered in bone spurs trembled with the candlelight. The two black blood holes in the eye sockets of "her" kept bleeding and tears. The blue and black palms held a piece of bone tightly. The muscles hung together were the rations of the evil spirits, and there was a pile of flesh and blood at his feet, and he could vaguely distinguish the face of the waiter.

"She" had a ferocious hatred on her face, like a madman. When she wiped away the blood and tears, her sharp nails cut her face, and drew several bleeding wounds.

"She" didn't know what she was singing, she just felt that there was a fire in her heart, which made "she" unable to rest in peace.

"Brother hangs at the top of the building."

"Who"

"Who died in West Lane again?"

"She" covered her eyes, but the blood and tears in her eyes continued to flow. "She" could only continue to advance until she reached a level where she could reshape her body, and she would no longer have to worry about the provoking blood.

"Eat more meat. More resentment."

The fangs are cold, and it chooses someone to eat.

Suddenly, "she" seemed to have heard something, her mind crawled out of her own world, and the twisted and hideous ghost body also stood up, ignoring the skin she had left aside, "she" seemed to be in a madness, sensitive He listened carefully to the slight footsteps.

The impatient human race is throwing themselves into the trap.
"She" faced the exit of the wine cellar with a ferocious blue-black face, as if wondering why that human race dared to throw herself into the trap.

"Boom, boom"

Light and slow footsteps came down the stairs, and a black boot stepped in first. The tall and thin man's figure could not be seen clearly in the dark, only a short knife in his right hand was shining coldly.

The action of the evil spirit was extremely decisive, "she" was in a state of madness at this time, and she was not even in the mood to tease her prey, she just wanted to hunt and kill this human race quickly.

I saw "she" with long hair first, stretching like a vine, trying to strangle the slender figure, with a crazy and ferocious expression on her face. Although she has no eyes, she can feel her deep-seated hatred and pain from the blood and tears .

Mo Rang reacted quickly, turning the formula of "Li Yun Ghost Step" in his mind several times——

"Li Yun came out of Xiuqia landslide, and the world is like meeting ghosts!"

He was concentrating on it, his red round burning eyes focused on the strands of hair attacking in front of him, and he muttered words until he felt a cold sensation from his heart through the meridians of his legs, and a trace of black mist emerged from his feet.

Although the ghost aura under the feet is not coherent, ghost aura as thick as a hair is still coming out, spreading from the feet, like steaming mist, Mo Rang feels like he is stepping on the cloud in an instant, and his calf is light and powerful.

The strand of hair struck in front of him could stab his head right through in an instant. Mo Rang suddenly dodged sideways, and the strand of hair hit the wall at the bottom of the stairs. In the big pit, white ash and stone chips were sprinkled together, and the blue stone bricks were completely exposed.

"Ghost King!?"

The evil spirit growled and attacked with long hair again angrily.

Mo Rang remembered that the evil spirits in Liangjie Village also said the same thing, it seems that he must be careful when he walks in the world.
Long hair is like a knife, and the knife is sharp.

It seems to be a critical juncture, but Mo Rang is not in the slightest panic. Actual combat is the best shortcut to practice skills. He still has a hole in his hand, and it is impossible for him to be knocked down by the evil spirit.

Recalling the cold feeling that the ghost energy had just injected into his legs from his heart, he had no idea of ​​using a short knife for the time being, but just avoided the evil ghost's long-haired attack.

The generation of ghost qi under the feet is more rapid, and it is as light as a swallow when it is activated. Don't let your body go to hell. The transformation of ghost qi in the heart can completely keep up with the consumption. Now you don't feel bad when using ghost qi.

"Li Yungui walks like a ghost cloud descending, black clouds follow him, and is as fast as lightning. I haven't reached that point yet. Now it's okay to dodge the attack of the Sheqing ghost."

He thought to himself, holding the short knife in his hand and backhand, and moved forward a few meters with the help of Li Yunguibu, only to appear in front of the evil ghost in the blink of an eye.

A short knife showed the hideous face of the evil spirit in the reflection of the candlelight, and chopped at the evil spirit's neck in a flash.

"clang--!!!"

Like chopping a stone, the dagger was instantly deflected by the force of the shock. Both Mo Rang and the evil ghost took a few steps back. The evil ghost's face with blood and tears was very malicious, as if he did not expect that the fragile human race could hurt her.

But since she became an evil spirit, "she" no longer knows what fear is!
"She" just wants to satisfy her resentment and appetite!
Burn to ashes together with humans!
"Cannibalism."

"Soul Devourer."

"She" had long hair hanging loose, and a blood-red dress fluttered in the eruption of ghost energy, and her strength seemed to have increased a lot.

Mo Rang frowned, and watched the evil spirit go berserk with scarlet eyes. The use of "Sen Luo Blood Knife" had already been skillfully memorized in his bones, and he was only waiting for the battle at this moment.

He took a step forward with his left leg, bent slightly to charge up his sword skills, and drew out a large amount of ghost energy from his heart, all of which was condensed into the dagger in his right hand. The strong ghost energy produced electric light, and the bright dagger turned black like ink in an instant.

It was so dark that the scorching sun could hardly illuminate it.

"Whoosh-"

Don't let the hind legs use force, the ghost energy under the feet will take over the transpiration like a cloud, and chop off the hair blocked by the evil spirit like a bamboo, and the knife will appear at the evil spirit's neck again, vowing to chop the evil spirit into pieces.

"Ding--"

"Is it still not cut!? Then change another one!"

The evil ghost let out a furious roar, but Mo Rang didn't seem to hear anything. The scarlet fire wheels in his eyes were getting hotter in the darkness. His right hand trembled slightly because he had chopped too hard just now. His pale face It's all eager to try and have fun.

"If you combine the fire of Senluo Blood Flame with the sharpness of Blood Knife, your combat power should be enhanced."

Now that you have figured it out, you have to try it. Tactics that have not been tried are empty words. Don’t let your right hand be firmer. The black ghost energy surrounds the dagger again, and at the same time surrounds the dagger, as well as the fiery red flames of hell.

The double urging of Sen Luo Xueyan and Sen Luo Blood Knife drained the ghost energy in his heart in an instant, and he still felt powerless after the subsequent transformation of ghost energy, so he could only take advantage of the newly developed Ghost Flame Saber Can be used to slash at evil spirits.

"Pfft-"

Cut it in!

Only a little bit of a hard neck bone, Mo Rang can cut off the head of the evil spirit!He fully activated his internal strength to recover the ghost energy,

But at this moment, a smile appeared on the face of the evil spirit that had been insane all along.

Don't Rang's intuition was not good, he quickly dodged, and a chill behind him almost slid down his shoulders. From the corner of his eye, he saw a strand of hair held by the evil spirit's left hand, which was connected to the hair of the shop waiter who was used to trap customers behind him. On the body of Skin Bag, the strand of hair reflected faintly in the candlelight.

In the fight just now, most of the neatly arranged wine jars in the wine cellar were broken into pieces. The ghost would not give him a chance to breathe, and his fatal blow was also blocked. Now the ghost energy in his heart is not enough to support the next Ghost Flame Knife.

Is Qian donkey out of skills?
No!

Don't let the pale and handsome face wear a smile, and a pair of hell-fired eyes are fixed on the face of the evil spirit.

——"Two joys and sorrows!"

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