?The body broke in half from the middle, and the tragic scene scared An An.

What happened that suddenly broke down?

It turned into two pieces of corpses, but instead recovered its movement power, and crawled towards An An with his upper body with his hands.

The scene was extremely thrilling.

However, in terms of combat effectiveness, it seems to be weaker.

An An kicked half of the body away, then slapped a chopping board on the lower body, who was standing up and rushing over to do nothing.

He patted his lower body to the ground and kicked another shot.

The movements were smooth and smooth, and it was like kicking the ball to the corner of the living room.

"It seems not very strong." An An thought to himself. This ghost is much weaker than she thought. She originally thought there would be an extremely dangerous and dead battle.

They clearly separated the four people quietly, but they were not enough to match their combat power?

etc!

An An suddenly thought that since he had separated the people, then... Master Xuanzang was probably within the range of the attack of the vengeful spirits.

Found! The reason for this nerdy guy is found!

An An thinks this ghost is "okay".

Chu Chongtian on the other side doesn't think so.

The body of the man lying on the ground slowly climbed up, as if he was being lifted by the invisible thread-carrying puppet, his head tilted to the side.

The hands and elbows are facing upwards, and the legs are also showing strange inner eight, which is a bit like a mechanical dance.

Chu Chongtian naturally would not think that this thing was dancing.

The man was small and anxious, his head and raised hands slightly swayed, and rushed to the door of the living room.

By forcibly suppressing the chill in his heart, Chu Chongtian had already retreated to the kitchen, which was in the same room as the stove and the dining table, and was placed very close to him.

Chu Chongtian grabbed the wooden chair with a backrest, used it as a weapon, and smashed it at the man at the kitchen door.

The kitchen door is not big, and it is only a width that two people can enter side by side.

The chair smashed over and there was no room for hiding.

The man was hit by a chair and stepped back and smashed the thin wooden paper sliding door in the living room behind him. His right leg was pierced by the wooden thorn formed after the break.

Although he is a puppet who does not feel pain, his injuries still affect his actions.

The man stood up again and was shaking.

Chu Chongtian roared and lifted up another chair, but this time it wasn't smashed over.

He held the bench and used the back of the chair as a charge spear, and savagely activated his skill - Feng Chi.

Fengchi, wrapping the whole body with the power of strong wind, and conducting short-distance rapid advancement.

The distance between the two "people" was instantly crossed, and the back of the chair hit the man's chest.

It seemed as if he was hit by a galloping horse. The man's body lost control and his legs flew off the ground, but Chu Chongtian stopped.

Instead, continue to rush forward.

It is like a charger who keeps moving forward and won't stop after piercing the spear through the enemy.

The man bumped his back against the wall of the living room. The top of the chair back seemed to be a rough guillotine, which was trapped in the flesh and "cut" on the bones.

The huge power brought by high-speed movement divides the man into two parts with his chest as the boundary.

It only really stopped completely when you hit the wall.

Chu Chongtian's face turned pale, he let go and took several steps back, causing the broken chair to fall to the ground.

The invisible "power of strong wind" can reduce the damage caused by impact during the ascension process to a certain extent.

But it won't be immune.

After the recoil just now, Chu Chongtian estimated that his ribs had been severely damaged, and the severe pain reminded him that there was still a possibility of breaking.

But it is all worth it, and the cut off corpse has no intention of acting again.

"The power and speed are only slightly higher than that of ordinary people. Excluding the 'spiritual attack' caused by the 'chill' emitted 'cold' is not a particularly difficult opponent." Li Sui casually nailed the woman who suddenly acted on the wall with the power of Ling Feng's sword.

No blood flowed out of the wound, and the blood seemed to have dried up in the death just now.

"She should have been killed by her own child. Then... the child who did not appear is the main force? Was she encountered by others?"

Li Suiwen had a lot of questions in her mind and looked around the living room.

He saw a photo frame next to the TV, inside which was a family photo of a family of three.

On the far left side of the photo, the mother's face is like a woman who is nailed to the wall in front of her and is still struggling.

However, the blood splashed out of the woman's body just now spilled on the frame, blocking part of the other two people. Li Sui didn't see the faces of the child and his father.

But judging from the figure, the child at home is not too young, probably about ten years old.

Li Sui stretched out his hand, smashed the blood-stained frame, and pulled the photo out of it.

"Huh?" He frowned. This child, or the boy...

The boy's head was trampled by Tang Luo. He grabbed his ankle with one hand and held the fruit knife with the other hand, stabbed it constantly, cutting Tang Luo's calf position.

The pants quickly became ragged.

But cutting iron like mud, a "fruit knife" that can be easily cut off even steel cannot leave any injuries on Tang Luo's legs - even a little scratch.

Tang Luo opened his right hand and looked quite leisurely.

More than ten seconds later, a ferocious white bone sword appeared in his hand - the little clay wind that told others about the world because of an illusion.

After kicking the half-aged child away, Tang Luo began to take out the Zhuanfeng.

A few seconds ago, the upper body, which was split into two, crawled over at an extremely fast speed and was stepped on by Tang Luo.

It took more than ten seconds to struggle fearlessly and meaninglessly, which made Master Xuanzang successfully take out the great sword.

With a sword, it was whistling, and it felt like the one that was cut down was not a sword, but some kind of heavy weapon.

The struggled half of the body stopped moving, and the blood-stained fruit knife fell to the ground.

Tang Luo raised his foot, stepped over the body, and was about to walk towards the stairs not far ahead.

"Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The classic sound of the coconut came, and the two corpses in the living room suddenly moved, as if the bones were broken and magnified countless times, clearly audible.

The man's body was on all sides and lay on his toad posture, but kept his back parallel to the ground.

The woman's body turned over and was attached to her back to back, with her hands and feet facing the sky, dancing randomly.

My head turned one hundred and eighty degrees, and I was close to the man's face, looking like a close lover who would never be separated.

A black aura emanated from the two of them.

The fear and paralyzing halo effect that originally came with was instantly enhanced by more than several times.

Suffocation, numbness, coldness, pressure, as if the place is not the inside of the house, but in the deep sea.

The bloody light of the setting sun shone in through the window, and blood filled it like a stream of blood.

The two of them stuck out their tongues, and the length quickly exceeded that of normal people, twisting and entangling, and spiraling into sharp blades.

The limbs that were on the ground were gathered together, released, and jumped up, accompanied by the extremely harsh sound of ghosts, pounced on Tang Luo like a wild beast.

Tang Luo threw the Zhuanfeng from his left hand to his right hand, raised it upwards, and swung it from top to bottom, slanted with a sword!

The sharp and hideous sword blade fell on these back-to-back parents rather than cutting them off, and it was torn into two pieces.

The black liquid like ink burst out from the broken mouth and sprinkled on the floor, disappearing quickly, leaving only a little wet mark.

The two combined corpse twitched twice, and stopped moving again.

Tang Luo kept walking towards the stairs. As soon as he stepped onto the steps, a "click" sound came from behind him.

The door that was originally closed suddenly opened, as if it was an invitation. No, I should say that I hope Tang Luo will get out soon and will not be entertained!

"Hehe." Tang Luo laughed, withdrew his eyes, looked back at the stairs again, and continued to go up.

It was the door that "you" just closed, but now I can't beat it, so I open the door and let him leave. How can there be such a good thing in the world?

"Honey."

The voice came from behind.

Chu Chongtian shook his body, as if he heard someone calling him "Dear"? He stuck his head out of the living room and saw that the originally closed door opened.

A figure stood at the door, and looked inside like him.

"Damn it! What are you here to do?" Chu Chongtian was not calm. Shinta Ishida, why did this desperate guy come over?

"You are indeed here, I worry about you." Shinta Ishida said and walked in.

"——Wait a minute, did you call me dear?" Chu Chongtian said.
To be continued...