? "Okay, get out of the way, I am going to save people." Tang Luo said? The hundred ghosts are walking at night, very good, and there are a lot of merit power in front of you.

Destined to be.

"Master Xuanzang thinks why I appear here?" Liu Suifeng said with a smile.

"You can just say it if you want to die." Tang Luo said.

The sitting Xiaotian dog swept out with one claw.

Liu Suifeng's body had no weight, and he floated back like a paper man, just avoiding the claws of the Xiaotian Dog.

"You go find An An and the others." Tang Luo touched the head of the Xiaotian Dog and jumped off her.

The snarling dog bared its sharp teeth towards Liu Suifeng, jumped up, and its huge body stretched over Liu Suifeng, and ran towards the city at the foot of the mountain in an extremely elegant posture.

Liu Suifeng did not stop him, nor did he have the extra energy to stop Xiaotian Dog, but just looked at Tang Luo.

"I remember, are you a fate holder?" Tang Luo asked.

"Yes." Liu Suifeng nodded and admitted, slowly pulling out the samurai sword he was wearing around his waist.

The blade is not as sharp as you imagine, it can reflect a cold light.

On the contrary, it was covered with dirty blood, which turned black after years of baptism and almost merged into the blade.

"...This knife is called Tongzi Qi'an Gang." Liu Suifeng raised the samurai sword in front of him, holding it with one hand, and slowly slashing the blade with the other hand, "Once upon a time, the head of the big monster Shuitun Boy was cut off."

"Why did you suddenly introduce the knife?" Tang Luo said, "Is this equipment?"

"No."

Liu Suifeng shook his head and laughed, "The people at that time did not know that the boy Shuitun was not dead, and his immortal ghost soul lived in this knife."

With this sentence, Liu Suifeng's body began to expand rapidly.

A pair of sharp horns grew on his forehead, and his hair turned red, like a leaping flame, with a hideous face, and a pair of fangs exposed outside.

It looks like he is wearing an evil ghost mask.

The boy in his hand, Che An Gang, also began to deform, and turned into a huge black stick, like a mace.

As Liu Suifeng turned into a boy named Shuitun, the ground he was stepping on was sunk directly, and the energy spread toward the surroundings, and a strong wind blew towards him.

"Master Xuanzang, please give me advice!"

His huge body as high as five meters tall looked down at Tang Luo, with a very particular wording, but in fact he roared the evil ghost!

He clenched his fist with his other hand and fell towards Tang Luo, like a mountain of Tai.

Tang Luo did not dodge or avoid it, and pulled his right hand upwards, and the back of his hand was thrust on his huge fist.

Liu Suifeng's left fist, which was "wine-drinking" in wine, turned into a splash of blood foam at the moment of contact, and the entire arm, together with the left fist, directly turned into "invisible".

"ah!"

The huge pain brought a tragic cry, and the loss of an arm did not allow Liu Suifeng to retreat.

The severe pain actually increased his strength a little further.

The mace in his left hand swept across Tang Luo, causing a strong storm of smoke and dust.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the ground vibrated and sunken, and a large amount of soil, smoke and dust filled the air.

Tang Luo pressed his left hand on the mace and pressed it to the ground beside him. Then he raised his hand and slapped it.

An empty palm hit Liu Suifeng's huge body.

The flesh and bones of the body turned into powder under the power of the empty palm, and only two half legs remained standing and did not disappear.

There was also a boy who had his arm tightly held the mace and turned into a mace and fell to the ground without letting go.

The two legs that were "standing" quickly turned into a wisp of black smoke.

The broken part of the arm holding the mace was constantly increasing in value, and soon a body that was not complete and vaguely visible was regenerated.

"This stick is the original body?" Tang Luo glanced at the mace beside him and kicked it out.

The strong mace broke into two pieces at once.

Liu Suifeng had just grown back and frightened in his face, and he was furious: "No!"

The reborn body turned into a pile of ashes and fell down, piled up on the ground, and a ball of light floated in mid-air.

Fate fragments!

Tang Luo walked over, reached out to grab the fate fragment, took a look, threw it into his mouth like a candy bean, and swallowed it directly.

Before I could feel the healing effect of this fate fragment.

The broken mace behind the back shattered and turned into pieces of a knife. At the same time, the illusory hideous ghost flew out of it, roared and rushed towards Tang Luo, and wanted to occupy the magpie's nest!

"Is the backhand here?" Tang Luo turned slightly.

The moment when the boy Shuitun's evil spirit was about to come, a magnificent flame suddenly appeared in the middle.

In an instant, it had spread all over his body, turning it into a huge burning fireball. The sudden change made Tang Luo's face flash with a hint of surprise.

The flames swept across his body, turning Tang Luo's body and the surrounding area into disaster.

The soil under her feet turned black, then turned into lifeless gray and ashes.

Those plants are even more different. The moment the flame appears, they quickly wither and become dead branches in the "after death" state, and they are shattered at once.

"This is..." Tang Luo staggered a few steps.

He reached out to cover his face, and countless roars of unjust souls came from his ears, and the anger and hostility in his heart were rising little by little.

The clothes he wore, including the cell phone he brought, and the Buddhist beads made for him by martial arts mythology all turned into ashes under the burning of magnificent flames.

The white hair disappeared in the flames and turned into a bald boss again.

Only the equipment collected and the merit Jade Lotus that "never poison is invasive" are left.

Now Tang Luo looks back to the state that day when he came out of the "earth", which can be described as red-tie.

The flames around and on the body gradually faded.

Tang Luo lowered his head, bowed slightly, pressed his left hand to his left eye, and the breath he exhaled was like a white sword, which almost touched the ground before slowly dissipating.

Putting down his left hand, a magnificent flame was burning in Tang Luo's eyes.

When they leaped, the roaring face of the wronged soul was vaguely formed.

The flame burned, which caused half of Tang Luo's face to be lit and dark, revealing a stern and cold breath.

"The fire of sin." Tang Luo stood up again and looked at the city, "Someone is causing trouble."

The merit jade lotus emitted light and woven a white monk's robe on him.

Let the flame continue to leap in his eyes, Tang Luo took a step towards the city. When he left the ground barefoot, the flame flashed away, leaving behind charred footprints.

———

"Damn it, what a weird mission!"

In the city, a tall man punched the huge head in front of him. He was wearing a white windbreaker, and he kept shaking with his movements but did not fall.

The huge head flew back and crashed into the building behind, without any sound.

However, the man was not happy to knock the head off, but instead cursed.

There were more than ten floating around him, each with a huge head about two meters high.

Feitou Man!

"It's really strange." Next to the man in the windbreaker was an ordinary and petite woman, wearing exaggerated high heels, and her height was barely enough to reach the man's chest.

She stretched her hand against her chest and gently flicked her fingers.

Several incomplete corpses continued to attack the flying head sages as her fingers moved.

Both of them suddenly received a new mission and entered the Gods and Demons Walking. The preparation time for this mission was not the usual day, but an hour.

One hour later, I entered this mission world and completed a mission called "End the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk Together".

Not long after they came in, they encountered the attack of "Hundred Ghosts".

With the strong strength of the two, they would not be in danger, but they would also be muttering about this mission.

"How long hasn't you been on a mission?" asked the petite woman.

"It's almost a year, where are you, Chiyo?" said a tall man named Nan.

"10 months." Chiyo said.

Judging from the names of the two, and some feelings, they are not the gods and demons walking in the Chinese region, but more like Sakurajima people.

While talking, Chiyo shook his hand suddenly. The corpses that attracted Feitouman suddenly launched a suicide attack and rushed to the Feitouman who was chasing them.

Fei Touman opened his mouth and bit the corpses in an instant.

Before he could chew and swallow it, a fire burst out from the body and exploded directly.
To be continued...