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The woman in black over there screamed in pain, pushed Wang Que away, turned her hand into a claw, and attacked Wang Que's front door.

Her hand was only half a finger away from Wang Que's face, and she held it alive, obviously reaching out to kill the person in front of her, but she had been struggling, unwilling to hurt the person in front of her in the slightest.

She withdrew her fingers in pain and curled up her shoulders in a low voice.

The Taoist priest rushed at the female ghost with an arrow, his sword like a lamp in the dim evening, brighter than the moon, but full of murderous intent and piercing coldness.

As soon as he rushed two steps, Wang Que over there pounced at a speed that was definitely not an ordinary man of forty.

Wang Que staggered and grabbed the Taoist priest, fearing that if the Taoist priest took another step forward, the sword in his hand would stab at the child he had just recognized.

He was in tears, completely different from the haggard but solemn appearance when he met the Taoist priest, and he pleaded desperately at this time: "Daoist, the little girl is just being used and is innocent. And she's conscious, she knows...... Knowing that I am her father, he will not kill me no matter what. Dao Chief, let our father and daughter live. ”

"All filth should not exist in the world, even if she does not hurt people first, it is difficult to ensure that she will not hurt people later. The Taoist priest was not moved at all, he seemed to be carved from snow in the moonlight, heartless, cold, and paranoid.

He pushed Wang Que away, and the sword light in his hand was bright.

Wang Que was sick and rushed to the doctor, and his eyes looked at Zhuang Feng and Bi Yuewu opposite with pleading eyes.

He didn't have hope, he had just listened to what the old witch said, one of the two suddenly couldn't use mana, and the other didn't dare to approach his daughter.

But to Wang Que's surprise, the strange handsome man nodded slightly expressionlessly. Just when Wang Que almost thought that the nod was his delusion, he saw the man in purple disappear.

Bi Yuewu was not surprised that Zhuang Feng suddenly disappeared, as early as when she was worried about trying to stop the Taoist priest, a hand pulled her hand fiercely.

She heard the earthworm spirit beside her say, "Don't panic, my mana has recovered, I'll go." Stand here and wait for me. ”

How can the earthworm essence's mana be the same as his people, one will be reliable and the other will be unreliable. But what she didn't want to admit was that after she heard Zhuang Feng say that his mana had recovered, a hanging heart finally landed gently. The earthworm spirit is so powerful, she has no reason to feel at ease.

Zhuang Feng suddenly appeared behind the Taoist priest, turned his hand into a claw, and went straight to the back of the Taoist priest's heart.

The Taoist priest sensed that something was wrong and wanted to dodge, but his back was still scratched.

"It's a pity, but the response is good. Zhuang Feng snorted coldly and struck again.

The Taoist priest didn't seem to be the one with blood dripping on his back, his brows didn't wrinkle, his mouth was closed into a line, his expression was fierce, and he raised his sword and fought with Zhuang Feng.

Bi Yuewu over there looked at the battle situation nervously, if Zhuang Feng couldn't beat it, then she had to use the same trick she had to deal with Pang Xin that day.

Looking at her, she found that something was wrong, not Zhuang Feng's side, but her afterglow found that the female ghost was looking at her sluggishly, and she was floating here for a while.

As soon as she wanted to leave, she saw wisps of resentment floating in the air from the female ghost's body, as long as hanging noodles, floating to her side, and entering her body in her frightened eyes.

She felt that she suddenly couldn't move, and the female ghost floated in front of her, and the resentment around her entered her body in a flash.

The last wisp of black qi passed from the woman in black into the body of the little zombie, and the woman in black had a normal face at the moment, without green tendons and scary eyes, she was like a normal and delicate woman.

Little zombie she found that she could actually move, the imaginary irritability riot did not appear, she did not suddenly feel full of resentment like before, but felt no different from before.

She looked at the woman in black who could no longer be said to be a female ghost, the woman nodded at her, her eyes seemed to be reassuring her, and only after seeing that she could move did she walk to Wang Que's side and help Wang Que well.

The winners and losers over there are also separated, one is through hard fighting, and the other has always preserved strength, and it is naturally not difficult to guess who wins and who loses.

The Taoist priest spat bright red blood in his mouth, half-kneeling, and the center of his body was placed on the scabbard.

He didn't look at Zhuang Feng, who was close to him and planned to know his life directly, but looked at the little zombie with an extremely complicated look, and his eyes were completely reflected in Bi Yuewu at the moment.

The little zombie's heart trembled, and the eyes of the stinky Taoist priest were like melting icebergs, revealing the secrets that had not been known before, with a trace of pain, a trace of resentment, and a trace of softness hidden in the depths.

She never knew that her eyes could reveal so much emotion, as if she and the Taoist priest had been acquaintances before.

Although the Taoist priest is very annoying, but his current eyes are really beautiful, did she know the Taoist priest before?

The murderous aura came to her face, and just as the little zombie was unfolding her fantasies in her mind, the Taoist priest stabbed at her with his last breath trembling.

The sword had lost its usual strength, like a three-year-old child playing, and like a bird with a wounded wing, it fell to the ground.

A well-made shoe stepped on the hand holding the sword, and the owner of the shoe looked down condescendingly at the Taoist priest in front of him, who seemed to be only breathing.

"Do you dare to do it?" he said.

A black and red flame came out of his hand and hit the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest disappeared to the ground the moment he was touched by the fire, and only a puddle of blood on the ground and the smell of mush in the air showed that someone had been seriously injured here.

Zhuang Feng raised his eyebrows, and his sword eyebrows went into his sideburns. was careless, and was escaped by the other party. However, he was infected by resentment and his karma, even if he escaped, he was not far from death.

Behind him, a little zombie shouted loudly: "You killed someone! What should I do, how did you kill someone!"

He turned around, his long hair fluttering: "Little mount, aren't you a zombie?

"I said that I am a good zombie who has never killed anyone, the point is that you actually killed someone, what should I do?" his little mount jumped with his head in his hands, like a stupid rabbit in the mortal world.

"Why didn't you shout when that mortal killed that old woman before?" I have to say that his little mount's stupid appearance amused him a little, and made his mood a little better because the Taoist priest had escaped, so he was in the mood to say a few words to the little mount.

"That's different, we're in a group. "The feeling of acquaintance killing is not the same as stranger killing, how can it be confused?

He rarely showed a malicious smile that was not mocking and contemptuous, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Which eye of yours saw me kill someone?" That mortal spell can't do it, but he runs faster than anyone else. He decided to teach the little zombie the law of the jungle later, his mount was not so kind to a woman, and he didn't know how a zombie could be so stupid that he couldn't even see a dead man.

Bi Yuewu calmed down after knowing that Zhuang Feng did not kill anyone, she pouted and said bad things about the Taoist priest to Zhuang Feng: "Why is that Taoist priest still engaged in racial discrimination, forcibly said that we are filthy, and still looks like we all deserve to die." ”

She opened and closed her mouth and muttered: "I don't like this kind of racist person the most, and I resolutely resist all discrimination." Isn't the ultimate goal of these Taoist priests to become immortals, you need to know that the female leader of the zombie world is still the god of drought, and she also helped the Yellow Emperor defeat Chiyou. The Hades judge of the ghost world, Niu Tou Ma Mian, is not all in the immortal household, although the allocated place is more miserable, but it is also the regular establishment of the god world. Even if you goblins are in the clan, aren't there also many seniors who have become immortals? Therefore, regardless of the origin of heroes, everyone should be treated equally!"

"Which eye do you see that I'm a demon?" Zhuang Feng pulled Bi Yuewu's collar up, stared at the little zombie in front of him and asked gloomily.

"No......" she swallowed in her throat in time.

"That'...... And what are you?" her pretty almond eyes looked like a sparkling lake, and she looked very endearing.

Zhuang Feng's anger came and went quickly, he put down the little zombie, looked at the moon in the sky, and there was a melancholy look on his face that the little zombie had never seen on Zhuang Feng's face.

"Me...... I am neither a demon, nor a human, nor an immortal, nor a demon, nor a ghost. I'd rather I was just a normal demon, or a stupid zombie like you. ”