readx;??? [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [ ] Ling Yang's feet did not hit the ground, and his body had already made an attack in mid-air. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoBecause the hanged ghost almost killed Chu Wanyi, Ling Yang was really angry, and he didn't think about capturing him alive and torturing him to find some useful information, but he was determined to put the hanged ghost to death, leaving no room for action, and his moves were full of murderous aura.

The hanged ghost had already realized at this time that he had fallen into the trap set by Ling Yang, and before he could be sure what else the other party had arranged, the hanged ghost did not dare to stay rashly, and his body retreated backwards, wanting to retreat immediately.

How could Ling Yang allow the hanged ghost to escape, his right fist quickly stabbed out, and went straight to the face of the hanged ghost. Seeing that Ling Yang made a reckless move, his fist was still two or three meters away from him, and he couldn't pose a threat at all, so he didn't take Ling Yang seriously at all, he just flew back quickly, and a teasing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

What Ling Yang wanted was the wrong judgment of the hanged ghost's carelessness, the thumb that was deeply buckled in the palm of his hand was slightly forced, and he pressed it on the bracket of the ring ring, the front end of the ring was originally inlaid with an imitation emerald gemstone, and the two dragons carved from Tibetan silver on both sides were held in the mouth, at this time, the two dragons' mouths had been opened at the same time, and the emerald fell to the ground with a ding, revealing a small black hole in the middle, and a blazing flame suddenly erupted from the hole without warning, almost scaring away the three souls and seven spirits of the hanged ghost.

The hanged ghost was very agile, and directly lifted the toolbox in his hand and covered it in front of his face, which was able to resist the incoming flames. The things made by Zhou Hualong, how could it be so simple, the fuel that supported the burning of the flame, I don't know what ingredients were mixed, after encountering an obstacle, it suddenly exploded, and countless small fire balls burst out, one of which fell right on the top of the hanged ghost's head, instantly burning the hanged ghost's hair and eyebrows, and turning his head into a big bare ball of meat.

The remaining fires clinged to the Internet café and burned violently. The hanged ghost was horrified, but he didn't expect to suffer such a big loss as soon as he saw it, and he didn't care about the pain of the fire above his head, so he chose a small window not far from his side, and suddenly broke through the glass and came out of the window.

Ling Yang followed closely and threw himself out of the window, not forgetting to turn around and yell: "Put out the fire first!" ”

Before Ling Yang could turn his head, he felt a fishy aura rushing towards him. Ling Yang didn't dare to be careless, the person was in mid-air, without any focus, the whole body twisted hard, barely flashed a little space to the side, only to see a little green frog, rubbing the corners of his clothes and flying over, all of a sudden slap on the wall, there was a scarlet blood line growing behind it, at a glance I knew that it was a powerful thing with a highly poisonous body.

"It's numb, it's like Lao Tzu pretending to be the leader of the Five Poisons!"

Ling Yang scolded angrily, and chased after the hanged ghost who had fled in the wilderness. The hanged ghost didn't seem to be good at trembling at close range, he just ran wildly, and there were many bits and pieces of living things on his body, throwing out a centipede from his sleeve for a while, and taking out two scorpions from his arms for a while, and beckoning to Ling Yang one after another, causing Ling Yang a lot of trouble.

Tianbao almost recovered, his eyes were full of vitality and vigor again, he ran out of the private room, looked at the fire that was burning more and more, stuck out his tongue and said, "You set the fire, let me save it!" I don't care, it's not my house that burns! ”

Tianbao's eyes closed slightly, and he used the ability of "Follower" to determine the direction of Ling Yang's pursuit, and with a flick of his legs, he also catapulted out of the broken window, and ran wildly in the secluded alleys along the way, with an astonishing speed, obviously trying to form a circle with Ling Yang, and go around to the front to block the hanged ghost.

Ling Yang chased closely behind the hanged ghost, his eyes widened, but there was nothing he could do. The speed of the hanged ghost is not as fast as Ling Yang, but every time Ling Yang pulls in the distance, the hanged ghost will drum out one or two living creatures from his body, all of them are highly poisonous small animals, with bright colors and terrifying appearances, and at a glance they know that they contain highly poisonous, which makes Ling Yang throw a rat bogey, and he can only watch as the distance between the two people becomes farther and farther.

The hanged man is very clever, and after escaping from the Internet café, he runs towards crowded places. Although Ling Yang was carrying a high-tech weapon, he was just suffering from the innocent crowd everywhere, so he didn't dare to use it at all, so he could only do it in a hurry. Until the hanged ghost ran to a noisy vegetable market, Ling Yang looked at the crowded uncles and aunts, almost desperate, but still chased after him.

The hanged ghost relied on his thin stature to drill through the cracks of people, and he was at ease. It was already very difficult for Ling Yang to catch up, and he almost lost the shadow of the hanged ghost at one point. While running, Ling Yang had no choice but to reluctantly urge the ability in his body, and like Tianbao, he used the ability of the "follower" to lock the approximate location of the hanged ghost, but that feeling was getting weaker and weaker, precisely because the distance was too far. If this continues, it won't take more than a few minutes, and the hanged ghost will probably run away and disappear completely.

After chasing a distance of more than ten miles in one breath, even Ling Yang's physical strength, he felt like a fire in his chest, every time he breathed, he would bring out a big canopy, the dry and cold air swirled in the lobes of his lungs, and the taste of ice and fire was extremely uncomfortable.

Just when Ling Yang was about to give up. Ling Yang suddenly sensed through the ability of his followers that the Hanged Ghost seemed to have stopped. Ling Yang was overjoyed, stepped up his steps, and ran towards the location he sensed, but surprisingly found that the vegetable market had become a mess of porridge.

A big rooster with feathers flew over Ling Yang's head, and every few steps he ran, he instigated his wings to glide up, and his speed was not slower than Ling Yang's. Ling Yang slowed down and saw an extremely surprising scene: the animals sold as meat in the vegetable market, chickens and ducks, pigeons, quails, rabbits and meat dogs, and even two fat pigs and a cattle to be slaughtered, for some unknown reason, all broke free from the restraints, or crashed out of the cage, forming an army of animals, surging towards the direction that Ling Yang had locked.

The uncles and aunts in the vegetable market were constantly calling Guanyin and Allah, and the small owners who sold meat were all dumbfounded, and some of the timid ones were already kneeling on the ground, constantly kowtowing in the direction where the animals were running, vowing that they would change their careers to sell vegetables in the future, and would never dare to burn their lives again.

Ling Yang vaguely guessed a little about the situation, but after all, he didn't dare to be completely sure, so he could only smile bitterly, followed behind a large group of "agricultural and sideline products", and continued to run to the locked destination, and by the way, he kicked a fat pig in the way, kicking the fat pig all over the ground: "Do you know that Lao Tzu is busy killing people and setting fires?" You're just a fat pig with a smooth cerebral cortex, and you're going to be fooled around! ”