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Chapter 74 Ghost Embryo(2/2)

"Toys that don't obey will be... destroyed, destroyed, destroyed!"

Sensing that Zhang Yi was about to run away, the expression on Guitai's face began to become excited, and a thick black mist began to rise around him.

Linlin, who was buried with only her head left, saw the black mist rising around her, with a look of fear on her face.

On the contrary, Sister Yang stood there with a blank expression, just looking in the direction of the building, her eyes looking a little anxious from time to time.

For a moment, the black fog grew bigger and thicker.

As the ghost was manipulated, it gradually condensed into a black palm and rushed into the building with a "swish" sound.

At this moment, Zhang Yiren had already rushed into a room and locked the door behind his back.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

After a while, Wang Bin's frantic banging on the door was heard from behind.

This is not the way to go.

Either leave, or find a way to kill that little bastard.

But now these two roads are obviously not that easy to follow. The only thing I can rely on is to graft others on, but whose ability should I borrow?

Jasmine? Xia Tao? Yang Yan?

The figures of the three people flashed through Zhang Yi's mind one by one, but he still could not make up his mind.

The abilities of the three people were obviously not enough to allow him to rush downstairs and kill the ghost fetus.

Sudden!

A chill rose in Zhang Yi's heart, as if out of instinct for danger, he subconsciously moved aside.

However, this instinct is still slow.

A black palm penetrated the wall and slapped Zhang Yi on the chest the next second.

"Buzz!"

The [Diamond Talisman] on his chest was activated, blocking the fatal blow, but the huge force still knocked him away and fell heavily to the ground.

"Hate, hate, why isn't he dead yet?!"

Realizing that Zhang Yi was still alive, Gui Fei's expression gradually became ferocious.

As he raised his hand, more and more black palms appeared out of thin air.

As the ghost fetus was waving, these black hands made a sharp whistling sound and rushed toward the room where Zhang Yi was.

When Zhang Yi heard the sound, he just glanced out of the window and his face suddenly turned pale.

While swinging the chain forward, he quickly kicked it into his pocket with his other hand.

However, the next moment his vision went dark, and dense black palms slapped him on the body.

"Kakakaka..."

The sound of fracture became clear in the cochlea.

With a "Boom!", Zhang Yi's body flew up heavily, and was caught by two black hands, lifted up in the air, and fell to the ground hard.

"ah!"

In the face of absolute power, all struggles are in vain.

In a daze, Zhang Yi seemed to hear the footsteps of the God of Death.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, Zhang Yi was lying on the ground, his left leg twisted and deformed, and a huge hole was torn open in his chest.

Blood flowed out of Zhang Yi's mouth and nose, and only one bloodshot eyeball was still staring in the direction of the door.

"Hahaha, you can't run away now. Come on, come on, pick off his head. I want to bury his big heads and bloom big flowers."

The ghost fetus was already dancing excitedly, controlling Wang Bin to continue smashing the door. At the same time, he raised the small shovel and continued to sing, the children's song "dig, dig, dig..."

But before the shovel could shovel it down, Guitai suddenly froze and turned around in confusion.

The empty eye sockets seemed to be able to penetrate the building, and Zhang Yi, who was already dripping with blood, stood up again.

Not only did he stand up, but even the injuries on his body recovered as before in an instant.

Zhang Yi took his hand out of his pocket and held the pocket watch tightly in his hand.

I didn't expect to use it so soon.

It's quite useful,

It's best not to use it next time.

My body has recovered as before, but the pain that was about to completely tear me apart is still there.

Putting away his pocket watch, Zhang Yi's eyes gradually darkened. The Clay Bodhisattva still had three points of fire, let alone him.

Take out the [Imperative Flag] from the account book.

"Bastard, if we don't lie down together today, this matter will never end!"

As he spoke, another item appeared in Zhang Yi's hand. As soon as this item came out, the whole room was lit up.

It’s that golden legendary [object of great offering]
Chapter completed!
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