Every Red Guard can shoot golden light to attack the enemy through the quotations in his hand, and the power is extraordinary, even with the physical strength of the torture spirit, he will inevitably end up with his skin and flesh peeling open when he is hit head-on. Vertex updates are the fastest

The golden light shot out by ordinary red guards was the thickness of a forearm, but just now, a golden light as thick as a thigh suddenly appeared, and this golden light shot from the darkness, and with one blow, it ended the lives of the two fierce hanged ghosts.

From the form and power of the golden light, it is certain that the person who came must be the leader of the Red Guards, that is, Feng Xiangdong, another ghost king in the Chen family's old mansion.

Sure enough, a man who looked to be about thirty years old soon came out of the darkness, this man was pale, similar to the complexion of the red guards around him, but there was a layer of black gas lingering on his face, which made his irrelevance seem a little unreal.

In terms of overall dress, Feng Xiangdong is not significantly different from ordinary red guards, he is also a green old military uniform, with an armed belt around his waist, a red armband, and a quotation in his hand.

To say that the obvious gap between Feng Xiangdong and ordinary red guards is not non-existent, that is, momentum, the fierce aura exuded by Feng Xiangdong's body even made Xing Lie and the others feel suffocated unconsciously, judging from the breath alone, this Feng Xiangdong's strength should be stronger than Chen Caishen.

The strength of the two ghost kings is different, but they can survive under the same roof for decades, and the reason for this is not difficult to guess, in terms of single combat power, Feng Xiangdong may be stronger, but in terms of ordinary ghost combat power, it is estimated that the hanged ghost has a slight upper hand, in short, the two sides have reached a relatively balanced level of overall combat power.

It is said that Feng Xiangdong, the boss-level ghost king, appeared, Xing Lie and the others should feel more difficult, but at this time, the four of them all showed a relieved look on their faces, the hanging ghost side now obviously occupies a numerical advantage, for them now is the best time to kill Feng Xiangdong, for Feng Xiangdong, their own side has suffered heavy losses, don't care who is behind all this, the top priority is to pull down the power of the hanged ghost side, so that the two sides can rebalance each other.

"Old ghost Chen, tonight is the night of the full moon, you dare to sneak attack my comrades while I am away, you are obviously looking for death!"

Feng Xiangdong's hand holding the quotation was trembling slightly, which showed how angry he was at the serious damage of his comrades on his side.

Chen Gongming, the God of Wealth, took a step forward, and those hanged ghosts immediately retreated behind him in fear, obviously afraid of the fierce aura emanating from Feng Xiangdong's body.

"Feng Xiangdong, for decades, every time you have to go to the roof on a full moon night to absorb that little bit of poor extreme yin qi, although you are more powerful on a full moon night, but look at how many beasts are left around you?

Chen Caishen has a distinctive character when he speaks, and he always maintains a kind smile on his face, but the long scarlet tongue is exposed, which completely destroys this image, and he can't see him speak, and his voice is like coming out of the abdominal cavity, which seems a little dull, giving people a different sense of horror.

Chen Caishen's words made Feng Xiangdong, who was already angry, even more gloomy, and the fierce aura on his body was even more victorious, and the green military uniform he wore on his body soon oozed blood, and half of his face began to fall off, and the blood was extremely hideous.

Feng Xiangdong's head began to tilt to one side at a very strange angle, and a blood-colored gap appeared on the side of his neck, until the entire head was tilted to ninety degrees, and a huge blood-colored scratch on his neck was revealed.

At the same time, Feng Xiangdong's left arm began to elongate on its own, and soon touched the ground, and only then did Xing Lie and the others see clearly that this was an extended arm similar to a transformation, and it was clear that one arm seemed to be forcibly pulled, and in the end, only some tendons and skin were left attached and not completely broken.

Feng Xiangdong under this image is extremely terrifying, especially because of the strange smile on his face because of anger, it is not difficult to imagine that his image should be due to the hanging ghost.

At the beginning, the old house of the Chen family was haunted, and the Red Guards organized dozens of people to enter to investigate, but only one person survived, and the remaining Red Guards all died tragically.

At this time, half of Feng Xiangdong's face had disappeared, there was a huge scratch on his neck, and he was tilted to the side uncontrollably with a revelation, and one arm was almost abolished, leaving only the muscles and skins connected, this miserable image seemed to have a great impact on combat power on the surface, but in fact, the fierce aura exuded from his body did not fall but rose, and there was obviously a huge increase in combat power.

The momentum on Feng Xiangdong's body spread wildly, not only did the four of them feel that the air was stagnant, and it became difficult to breathe, but even the original benevolent look on Chen Caishen's face had disappeared.

Chen Caishen's momentum also began to change, and his image also changed, but the change was not too obvious, the original ruddy complexion began to turn blue, and the scarlet tongue was originally a foot long, but now it was more than a meter long, which was even more hideous.

The two sides didn't speak again, just glared at each other, and the quiet pin drop in the field could be heard, as if it only took a small opportunity to move the whole body and cause a big battle between the two ghost kings.

"Brother Xinglie, if the distance is so close, will we be affected?"

Song Fuli obviously also felt the solemnity in the air, the fierce aura emanating from the two ghost kings was like a stormy wave in the ocean, and the four of them were like a simple boat in the storm, even Song Fuli, who had always shouted five and six drinks, was already sweating at this time.

It's no wonder that Song Fuli is worried, at this time, Su Xun'er's vine barrier is in the position, and the position is just the position where Chen Caishen and Feng Xiangdong are about to collide together, and the aftermath of the battle between the two ghost kings will definitely have an impact on them.

Xing Lie had obviously thought of this a long time ago, and he smiled at Su Xun'er and said, "Remove the barriers, once we fight, I'm afraid it will be difficult to support for a while, and now it's our turn to stand in line." ”

The other three obviously didn't quite understand what Xing Lie meant by 'standing in line', but Xing Lie was the temporary captain of the team at this time, and his seemingly understated words could not be refused or resisted.

The vine barrier was removed, and the bodies of the four people were revealed again, and four torturers suddenly appeared in the field, which also successfully attracted the attention of the two ghost kings, Feng Xiangdong and Chen Caishen.

Xing Lie knew that he couldn't delay, raised his eyebrows, pointed at Chen Gongming from afar, and said loudly with a face full of righteous indignation: "All reactionaries are paper tigers, down with these bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods who preach feudal superstition!"

The roar of Xing Lie made Song Fuli and the three of them stunned, but they quickly reacted, they didn't know the ideological realm of Chen Caishen, but Feng Xiangdong, who had been cultivated to the bone by the special atmosphere of the special era, definitely ate this set, which clearly showed that he wanted to unite Feng Xiangdong, who was weak at this time, to deal with Chen Caishen.