Chapter Seventy-Nine: Thrilling

"Newspaper—"

The ghost hovered above the second floor, reporting to Hua Simu.

"What are you talking about?!" Hua Simu's black and white eyes leaked panic, if things were really as he said, Han Mo, as a mortal with flesh and blood, would not be able to resist the attack of the black and white big brother at all, not even for a second.

Which tendon is wrong for the big brother of black and white to bully Han Mo.

She used the ancient magic trick to forcibly catalyze the internal force, so that she could use the pitiful demonic power in the human world to summon nearby ghosts to help.

The side effect is that the demon power is completely lost, the body is soft and unable to use strength, and the weakness is not as weak as that of a seven-year-old girl.

She is now panting for a few steps, let alone flying over, and it is too late for Uncle Li to drive over.

No, Brother Han is my younger brother, and I am responsible for him.

Hua Simu's thinking was confused, and she shook her drowsy head strongly, and her white fingers pressed against her violently beating temples.

"Ghost Demon Niangniang, why are you so weak?" said the ghost in surprise, hovering in the air.

The weakness of the ghost demon mother is visible to the naked eye.

The sound of broken air spread out in the air, like the murmur of an eighty or ninety-year-old woman, which was extremely frightening in this dark night.

And Hua Simu's eyes became brighter and brighter as he watched him.

"Yes and you, quick, come here, you take me there. Hua Simu leaned out of the balcony and stretched out her hand to him.

Ghost, "Gah?"

He stopped in the air with half of his neck crooked, unable to believe what he had heard.

"Come here, you take me to fly over, see that you have become a powerful ghost for a long time, and your skills are okay, is it okay?" Hua Simu stretched out his hand anxiously, and his hand opened and held in the air.

The ghost looked down at himself in embarrassment.

Half of his body was covered in blood, there was a terrible knife wound in his throat, the bones were deep visible, and the purple-red dead blood was coagulated and piled up, and he couldn't help frowning, "Niangniang, you are arrogant and expensive, you can't help it, hey." ”

The words are not finished.

The demon lady had already climbed over the balcony and pounced on him.

But he was scared out of a cold sweat, and hurriedly flew over and paddled under the ghost demon Niangniang, letting Hua Simu sit on his back, the only slightly cleaner place in his body, "The ghost demon Niangniang is sitting." ”

......

Black and white impermanence threw the magic weapon towards Han Mo, and the breath of death turned into a sharp blade and broke through the air.

The strange smile on the face of the male and female makes the scalp tingle.

However, the development of things was not as imagined by black and white impermanence, it was easy to hook Han Mo's soul, and then take it away and torture it.

The soul hook rod and soul chain were about to touch Han Mo's body.

At this critical juncture.

A golden barrier appeared around Han Mo's body, and its cracks were as dense as tempered glass that had been shattered.

The black and white impermanence secret path is not good, but it is no longer possible to recover the soul hook rod and soul chain, and the two touch the golden barrier and bounce back fiercely.

Under the action of the golden barrier pair, the reaction force was almost twice the force, and the black and white impermanence body shook, and they all fell backwards, penetrating the wall, and falling downstairs.

Black and white impermanence can stabilize its body in the air and stop falling.

The blow succeeded in inflicting a lot of injuries on them.

"Hmm-" Bai Wuchang's blood surged, spit out a mouthful of blood, and bent his cold white fingers to wipe it casually.

The tip of his tongue licked his lips, and the fishy sweet blood made Bai Wuchang's silver eyes faintly red, "Good guy, I haven't been injured for hundreds of years, and today is off to a good start, it's really exciting." ”

Black Impermanence is no better, and he spat a mouthful of blood foam, "Han Mo is by no means an ordinary person, the time we played chess, he successfully thawed time and space, and he is definitely very human, today makes me even more convinced that he must have a mystery."

Let's go back and look through the book of life to see who he really is. ”