Barragon was too large to walk awkwardly in this wooden house, and before he moved a little slowly to the inner room, his muscular arms had barely touched the fragile wooden door, and there was a sudden scream in the gloomy living room.

Boom!

Click!

The sound of the walls of the wooden house being smashed sounded, but I saw several familiar beast shadows burst in one after another.

It was a five-headed monster with a human face that looked like a mutated wolf, and they seemed to have formed a tacit understanding of collective hunting, and as soon as they broke in, they rushed towards Sister Haria at the same time.

In the eyes of these Bronk dogfaces, these two are clearly fatter.

Georgina, as the mother of two sisters, was immediately furious, her gloomy face was instantly covered with a layer of black gas, and five big snakes composed of black gas, but they looked extremely real, "snorted" out of her mouth, and the hideous snake mouth opened wide, and it went towards the five-headed dog-faced man.

But before her black magic succeeded, Georgina herself fell into crisis the next moment.

With a sharp hiss, he suddenly burrowed into the wooden house, and the already fragile door was shattered by a dozen yin winds, each of which was dragged out by a twisted and hideous figure.

They were men and women, old and young, but all of them were filled with a terrible resentment.

The spirits screamed, laughed maniacally, and tried to burrow into Georgina's body.

From a distance, these evil spirits wrapped up Georgina, the witchcraft was interrupted in an instant, and the person was almost gone.

"No~"

An angry roar came from Baragon's mouth, and before it fell, he was like a charging rhinoceros.

Everywhere he passed, any obstacles were shattered, including a few unlucky dog-faced people, who were scratched by Baragon and flew out with a bang, and when they landed, their tendons were broken and broken.

And those evil spirits, trying to invade Baragon's flesh, were burned by the blood light that rose from his body at some point.

The frightened Harria sisters frantically ducked behind Baragon, while a recovered Georgina began to prepare for even more powerful black sorcery.

But at this moment, with a poof, the bloody tip of the knife suddenly appeared in Baragon's heart.

He was stabbed in pairs.

"Truly!"

A naked, bloodied baby crawled out from behind Baragon with its hands and feet.

It opened its mouth, its mouth full of sharp teeth clattering and biting, and saw Barragon turn his head in disbelief.

He didn't understand how his body had been broken, the baby with a barbed tail, who didn't tell Barragon the answer, just smiled at him.

Then the little hands grabbed Baragon's head violently, and bit off his nose with a single mouth, and just as the "blood baby" tried to burrow through the hole and eat Baragon's brain, its small body was torn off by a pair of arms that had swelled a large circle.

Yes!

Sneer~ Click!

In the midst of the roar, the Blood Infant was torn in half by Baragon in a state of rage.

Despite the piercing of his heart, Baragon was now covered with a thick glow of blood, and strange symbols appeared all over his body, and he roared and rushed towards the Bronk dogface who was trying to cut open the belly of Sister Haria.

Whew!

Whew!

In the same scene, the few dog-faced people who had survived were also torn apart alive, and their bloody intestines were mixed with some feces and urine, spilling down with a bang. Bathing in it, Barragon is as terrible as the devil crawling out of hell.

The evil spirits screamed and tried to escape.

Before she could leave the cabin, Georgina pulled out a snare drum.

The withered hands tapped rapidly, and the complex tone was unusually harsh, and with one last blow, a black ripple visible to the naked eye surged, and the scattered evil spirits dissipated in the wail.

Three different but numerous weirdness, solved by the couple very quickly. But neither of them showed the slightest hint of joy, for they both sensed it.

Weird, a steady stream of weirdness, I don't know why, it's rushing towards here.

The two looked at each other, not waiting to say anything.

Accidents happen.

Airplanes!

A large bundle of black hair burst out of the sewer entrance in the corner, and wrapped around Georgina's neck with a bang, giving the two of them no time to react, only to hear a "click", and her big head was forced to be twisted down.

Grunt and rolled to the feet of Baragon.

At the entrance to the narrow sewer, a rotting woman's head came out and staggered down her black hair towards her immobilized body.

"Ah~"

The two slaves, who did not have a strong sense of presence, were about to scream when they heard a "bang", and a thick, bright red tongue-like thing pierced through the wooden wall, curling the bodies of the two slaves out at the same time, followed by the sound of clattering and chewing.

"Ahhh~ Help, we don't want to die. ”

"By the way, we still have props, props from grandma. ”

The horrific sight frightened the Harrya sisters, and the two of them threw away the bag of Divine Grace Coins at the same time, and then each took out a small, air-dried two-headed lizard.

Desperate to stuff it into his mouth, Baragon, who had just woken up from the grief of losing his wife, saw this scene and immediately let out an angry roar: "Don't!"

He was a little late to stop it, and the Harrya sisters had already swallowed the air-dried lizard, almost immediately, and a cyan whirlwind appeared out of thin air, enveloping both of them at the same time, and then the two sisters looked at each other, as if they both saw the joy in each other's eyes.

"Run!"

Originally, the two sisters were as tall as fat pigs, but at this moment they were extremely light, and each smashed a wooden wall, like a wind and wanted to leave quickly.

But as soon as they went out, a smug laugh suddenly sounded, accompanied by two screams, and the two sisters were silent again.

"Abu!"

Baragon was like a monster, and this roar was full of grief and indignation.

Dead, all dead.

A family, who died in an instant, only the two of them remained.

No, he's the only one left.

Squeak!

The thin wooden door slowly opened, and a tall, thin figure slowly walked out.

It was a man in a tight black suit, with a familiar white bandage on his face, who stepped out of the room, no longer cowering, but walked step by step towards Baragon like a trapped beast, and his hoarse and low voice sounded in the hellish wooden house.

"Abu, dead. ”

"Next, it's your turn. ”

When the words fell, Tang Qi reached into his arms and slowly pulled out two strange kitchen knives from under his ribs.

Thurland Twin Blades!

"Buzz!"

Almost instantly, a stream of information exploded in Tang Qi's mind, and a large number of information fragments containing crazy and exquisite sword skills were digested by Tang Qi, and at the same time, there were also seemingly endless crazy murmurs that came up together.

Ordinary people, who can't hold on to even a breath, will fall into madness.

But Tang Qi had a hunch that if he wanted to, even with the remaining mental power, it would be enough to resist the madness.

However, the strange thing is that when Tang Qi was building a wall of spiritual power, he deliberately leaked a trace of a gap.

"Cardo!"

Baragon opened his bloodshot eyes like a mad monster and pounced on Donkey.

And what greeted him was a terrifying ball of sword light.

"Die!"

Tang Qi allowed that state of madness to temporarily take over him, and perfectly drove his hands to perform the kind of knife technique he had ever seen, as if he could cut everything.