Weird Resurrection: I Can Transform into a Great Demon

This punch would probably leave Yang Zhi with a lifelong psychological trauma, but after this scream, he finally came to his senses.

He threw away the security baton in his hand, and thought of his previous series of actions, and felt a chill on his back.

"I must be crazy, chasing a suspected murderer to the second floor, and being followed by it for so long..."

"Fortunately Jiang Chen... uh." Yang Zhi looked at Jiang Chen, who was holding a sharp knife in one hand and piercing the security guard's body with the other, and suddenly realized that he might not be safe yet.

He stepped back a few steps and leaned against the wall, looking at Jiang Chen in horror.

Jiang Chen felt that his image might be a little scary at the moment, and the classmate in front of him had just experienced a supernatural event, so it would be better to give him some comfort.

So he grinned and looked very kind.

However, the fine blood beads splashed on his face, plus the movements at this time, combined with this weird smile and a mouthful of cold white teeth, formed an amazing visual impact.

It was like a perverted murderer who, after a murder, made a threatening expression to the witnesses.

"Ahhh!!!"

Yang Zhi was almost scared crazy, but Zhao Xiaodong arrived in time and calmed him down with some explanation.

During this process, a reminder sounded in Jiang Chen's ears, which made him happy.

"Ding, the transformation is over. Congratulations to the host for permanently inheriting the magical power - the powerful bull-demon fist!"

"Finally, my luck has exploded once. It's not easy."

Jiang Chen's eyes lit up.

The magical power of "Powerful Bull-Demon Fist" is not as powerful as the Chaos Heavenly Sword, but it has a wide range of uses.

It is called a boxing method, but in fact it is mainly to enhance the instantaneous explosive power of the body. For example, when he used a sharp knife to kill the conspiring ghost before, he relied on this explosive power to be so neat and tidy.

"And if I'm not mistaken, this magical power may be used in combination with other magical powers. This is one of the characteristics of the powerful Bull Demon Fist!"

Jiang Chen murmured excitedly, and then led the two to the guest room area.

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When the three arrived, they found that the atmosphere here was very wrong. A group of students shivered and huddled together, looking at the lake in front of them in horror.

Zhao Erhu stood in front of everyone with a gloomy face.

It seemed that something had just happened here, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood.

"What happened?" Jiang Chen walked over.

"Jiang Chen!" Zhao Qian seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw, trotting over, her skirt swaying: "Something terrible just happened."

"A villa employee came over the bridge, and as he walked, he suddenly covered his throat with a painful expression, as if he was drowning."

"His face became redder and redder, and finally he fell on the bridge, his hands and feet fumbling. At this time, Zhao Erhu rushed out, but when he was halfway through, we saw a woman crawling out of the lake, all wet."

"Her face was pale, her hair was messy like water grass, and she looked scary. The woman was shouting "We heard the woman's cry, and we all felt that our mouths and noses were blocked by water, and it was difficult to breathe, and we felt like we were dying." "Fortunately, Zhao Erhu turned back, and a faint golden light emerged from his body, forcing the woman back into the water." "Soon after the other party went into the water, the employee on the bridge was dragged down by a pale and skinny hand. Soon after, a mass of red water surged up in the lake, emitting a strong smell of blood." Jiang Chen understood after hearing this. The water ghost in the lake finally couldn't hold back. The rest of the ghosts in the villa seemed to be related to her. This water ghost must be very unusual. However, Zhao Erhu was indeed very powerful. He was able to force him back into the lake and prevent him from coming up to harm others. Just as he was pondering how to deal with this water ghost, Zhao Erhu suddenly turned his head and looked at the intersection leading into the mountain not far away, his eyes became very dangerous: "Who?"

"Haha, good vision, I didn't expect that there is a young master like you among a group of students." A familiar voice came.

Then a figure slowly approached.

Sun Zhibing gritted his teeth and shouted out the other party's identity in the crowd: "Butler Zhang!"

No matter how stupid he was, he could have thought that the strange things tonight were probably led by Zheng.

Zheng Shaoming had tricked him hard this time!

The other students were also stunned, and their faces became extremely ugly: "Fuck! Zheng Shaoming, this bastard!"

"Damn it, if I meet him again, I will have to skin him!"

"..."

"Haha, don't worry, little classmates, you won't have the chance to see Zheng Shao again." Butler Zhang smiled and took something out of his arms as he approached.

It was aHe opened the palm-sized porcelain jar, and a ball of black gas emerged, turning into a baby shape at the feet of Zhang Guanjia.

The baby looked ferocious, with black blood vessels looming on the skin, long and sharp teeth, and dark pupils.

"Ghost slave!" Zhao Erhu's face became even gloomier: "Are you from the Refining Ghost Sect?"

"I am not talented, I am from the Refining Ghost Sect, Zhang Xianhai!" Zhang Guanjia approached the crowd, and the ghost baby followed him, making a sound that sounded like crying and laughing, licking a long and sharp tongue, and looking at a group of students with joy.

"Are you not afraid of the underworld and the Taoist Alliance going crazy for killing so many people?" Zhao Erhu said again.

"The Yin Qi broke out early, and they can't take care of themselves." Zhang Guanjia spoke calmly and walked calmly.

Their conversation also made a group of students' hearts beat wildly.

It was not difficult to hear from Zhao Erhu's words that he didn't seem to be sure he could deal with Zhang Guanjia?

"Haha, no more nonsense, Zhao's genius son, right? It's enough for me to get 500 points in the Dark Alliance. Ghost baby, kill him!"

"Swoosh!"

The baby on the ground turned into a black gas and rushed towards Zhao Erhu at a very fast speed.

"Dragon-elephant Prajna, evil is turned into evil!"

Zhao Erhu put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name. In his wide-open tiger eyes, golden words flashed faintly. His arm suddenly swelled, and a layer of golden light covered his fist. He punched out.

"Bang"

The ghost baby was smashed open, but Zhao Erhu's face changed. There were four or five blood marks on his forearm, and a faint black gas was emitted.

"Half-step evil ghost!" He said in a heavy tone.

"Haha, you're not bad either." A hint of surprise flashed in Zhang's eyes: "At this age, you're only one step away from C-level. It seems that I miscalculated before. If I kill you, I can get at least a thousand points!"

"Kill me?" Zhao Erhu's honest face showed a rare arrogance at this moment: "Do you really think that this little thing is my opponent?"

"All kinds of golden light, add to my body!"

He stepped forward, and a layer of metallic luster gradually climbed up his body. In the end, every step Zhao Erhu took, his bone joints made a 'clang' sound of metal colliding.

"King Kong's eyes are angry, all living beings lower their eyebrows, kill!"

He grinned, and his pace gradually turned into running. Although he chanted the Buddha's name, he gave people the feeling of murderous intent and extremely evil!

Zhang's face changed for the first time: "Longxiang Temple disciple!?"