Boy, Hugh away!

The demon bone threw out the bone sword in his hand, turning into a gray light and stabbing towards Lynch's back viciously.

"Dangchang"

Lynch sensed that the evil wind behind him was not good, and he looked back with the blood blade and staggered back a few steps.

Grabbing the gap of Lynch's bone-blocking sword, the black Rakshasa black stick waved, and flashed in front of Lynch in a few steps, and a charming smile slanted into his bewitching black lips.

You're mine.

Black Rakshasa said coldly.

It sounded like it came from hell.

"Killing Bazooka"

Lynch shouted and hurriedly revealed his hole cards, even in the face of Huaqing and Feng Xuan, he didn't use it.

What kind of strange magic weapon is this?

The Black Rakshasa stretched out his pale fingers, his eyes full of doubt.

"Boom"

Lynch's fingers hooked slightly, and a huge recoil force made him sit on the ground, the black Rakshasa was the closest, and the black stick in his hand swung violently, and a loud bang suddenly exploded in the ears of the two.

"Ahem"

Lynch coughed and spat out a mouthful of crimson liquid, feeling only the buzzing inside his head.

After the smoke and dust, I saw that where the black rakshasa was standing, only a black cloth with fire remained, and even the stick in his hand became dim and lay there quietly.

However, he did not let his guard down, he clearly knew that the Black Rakshasa had dodged his attack just now, although he didn't know what method was used, but the Black Rakshasa breath fluctuations were still there.

At this time, the demon bone also chased after him, looking at the "killing bazooka" in Lynch's hand, and stood in the distance with some fear and looked at it coldly.

He clearly understood how terrifying it was to have a low-level magic weapon of the Ranged Xuanyin!

Seeing the demon bones, Lynch stood up tremblingly, his body was a little uncontrollable, and the "Killing Bazooka" in his hand trembled slightly.

"Inhuman"?

A cold sound came from the quiet surroundings, and then the space fluctuated, and a black shadow flashed, which was the black rakshasa who was forced to hide by Lynch.

I saw that the black rakshasa was smelling of charcoal all over his body, black and white, and under the illumination of the moonlight, he showed pale and strong chest muscles.

"Inhuman"?

This is the second time Lynch has heard this title, and he is a little puzzled.

However, the black Rakshasa didn't explain too much, as if he had pressed a magnet in his hand, and with a slight grip, the originally dull black stick shone brightly, and flew back into his hand with a "whoosh".

With the previous lesson, the Black Rakshasa would no longer despise Lynch, and cheered up his spirit and waved his black stick towards Lynch.

Lynch looked bitter, but he didn't expect that his "killing bazooka" did not cause any substantial damage to the Black Rakshasa at all, but instead stimulated the opponent's fighting spirit, and hurriedly called for the help system pump.

Not to mention that the combat power of the Black Rakshasa is far above his own, and the demon bones that have been eyeing him next to him are enough to drink a pot of his own.

System Dad.

How many points do you need to get out of teleportation.

Ding dong-

System Pump: Get out and transfer 500 points once, the stronger the combat power, the more points will be deducted.

Foot Oiling: Escape skill, 200 points.

Touching the heavens and moving the earth to forgiveness: It can influence the enemy, but it damages the host's face, 50 points once.

Fuck, what kind of bullshit skill is this, Lynch complained as he dodged the Black Rakshasa blow.

Is there that kind of ***, which is the kind played in the movie, the kind that can interfere with the other party for a moment when thrown.

Ding dong-

System Pump: Ghost hits the wall, 10 points can be exchanged once, you can block the enemy for half an hour, it varies from person to person.

It's him, Lynch said after being hit by the black rakshasa and enduring the severe pain in his body.

Ding dong-

System Pump: Points are successfully deducted, and the exchange is ghosted.

After the system pump finished speaking, a wall of spirit bodies rose from the ground around the originally pitch black, surrounding the three of Lynch, except for Lynch, who was not disturbed, and the black Rakshasa and the demon bone were both affected by the ghost hitting the wall.

Run!

Lynch also redeemed the soles of the feet to anoint the oil, which was invented in the "green grassland", a skill created by the legendary wolf king, which can be described as an excellent secret art for escaping, and disappeared without a trace as soon as it slipped away.

Not long after Lynch ran, he saw cracks appear in the walls of the spirit body, and with the fierce blow of the last blow, they turned into ruins until they disappeared.

After the ghost hit the wall and was destroyed, a white and black figure appeared, it was the black rakshasa and demon bones who were trapped in it for a moment.

The two of them got out of trouble, first closed their eyes and meditated, a black and gray breath emanated in the air, Lynch escaped, but there was still a trace of breath in the air, how could they hide the perception of the two masters.

Confirming the direction, the two looked at each other and snorted coldly, chasing in the direction of Lynch's escape, turning into two streamers.

Lynch knew it the moment the ghost hit the wall and was destroyed, and he was very anxious, and hurriedly got into a small alley from the wide road, and then twisted into a high-end community full of villas.

Entering the high-end community, Lynch was prostrate on the grass, snorting and panting, and the physical consumption of the soles of his feet was undoubtedly huge.

Before he could make any further moves, a light pierced the darkness, and a red Ferrari roared towards him from afar, eventually stopping in a parking space next to the grass.

Lynch squinted and saw a sexy, cold-faced woman coming down from top of the red Ferrari, closing the car door with a sad face.

He also had a thick stack of papers in his hand.

It's you, Lynch turned into a gust of black wind, he could clearly feel the breath of the black rakshasa and the demon bones approaching him, and he stepped forward with a leap, took out the pistol given to him by the cold wind, and pressed it against the woman's slender soft waist.

Don't move.

Lynch said.

Yes?

The woman was obviously frightened, and unconsciously screamed, her frosty face revealing a hint of timidity.

Take me to your house and I won't hurt you. Lynch said.

I... I... I have someone in my house...

The woman was strong and calm, but she still couldn't suppress the timidity in her heart, and said tremblingly.

It's okay, Lynch smiled behind the woman's back and basically guessed what she was thinking.

I have money, I can give you money.

Less nonsense, Lynch didn't have time to talk to him, and pretended to be angry.

Hurry up and take me to your house, I promise you that I won't hurt you.

That... All right.

The woman replied tremblingly, and the two entered a luxuriously decorated villa one after the other.

Don't turn on the lights.

Lynch said to the woman with a pistol in his hand.

Don't turn on the lights?

The woman had apparently misunderstood Lynch's thoughts, and tears of fear flowed in the darkness.

Feeling some warmth in his hands, Lynch smiled in his heart, the woman who looked cold just now actually had such a little woman's side.

At this time, at the door of the villa community, the demon bones and the black rakshasa chased here, only to see the two of them snorting and panting, even if the two of them have deep skills, they can't stand running for so long.

Gone?

The two stopped to perceive again, only to find that the aura on Lynch's body had disappeared after entering the villa.

What's going on?

The demon bone tilted his head and glanced at the black rakshasa , and at this time the black rakshasa also reported hope to take a look at the demon bone, and saw the appearance of the other party, it should be the same result as himself, don't look away in disappointment.