"Even though you are ugly, although I have no desire to eat you."

Wu Wenxu slowly walked towards the rotten ghoul, his pace was steady, and when he approached it, the bubbles gushing out of the rotten ghoul's skin turned over the river and the sea, and exploded wildly, only bursting out, but it became a small amount of green smoke.

"I still want to tell you what the spice is poured on you."

"Humans, don't be rampant!"

The rotting ghoul was so frightened that his scalp tingled, and he glared at the man fiercely, and the ferocity was self-evident.

It was hard to imagine that its fat body could really move, and its agility was no less than that of a skinny hungry ghoul, and it rushed towards Wu Wenxu in a rage, and the rotten floors and dry and hard dirt flew up along the way, and it was a mess.

"I will say that the master has great powers!"

Don't look at the hungry ghouls don't have eyes, and their eyes are much sharper than ordinary people.

How could it not see through the decaying ghoul's natural corrosive skin and lose its effect, since it had lost its vital defenses, wouldn't the hungry ghoul not be able to do the trick of beating the reservoir dogs?

The hungry ghoul sneered, and its veins burst out, its arms leaning forward, its canine teeth bared, and it slammed into the rotting ghoul's neck, the pile of fat, rotten meat.

Fifty years have been accompanied day and night, and it has already felt the structure of the second brother's body clearly, and the weakest point of the rotting ghoul is the lower neck.

"Fourth brother, you are looking for death!"

The rotten ghoul narrowed his eyes, his killing intent boiled, and suddenly stopped his body that was hitting forward, and his body of three or four hundred catties was covered with green smoke, and it was as solid as a hill.

The hungry ghoul pounced on it, but it hit the ugly toad's belly, and the soft belly was like a spring pad stuffed with cotton, and the hungry ghoul's head just hit it, and he sank into it.

"My brother eats a lot, and he can still move." The rotting ghoul grinned again, and his palms, larger than the hungry ghoul's head, plunged into the ground with a thud as he grabbed the hungry ghoul's neck.

The hungry ghoul was stuck in the hard ground with his head and neck, and he couldn't get out, and the rotting ghoul didn't let go, but threw a punch that was hitting the hungry ghoul's parietal bone, and its fist was wrapped in fat, but the weight and strength were not ambiguous at all, and with a punch down, the poor hungry ghoul became an upside-down turnip, hanging from his body, and his legs were bouncing.

"Boom...... Brother, what's the matter, haven't you eaten enough? ”

Ordinary people were hit twice by the rotting ghoul, and I am afraid that they would have crossed their legs and gone to the western sky.

Fortunately, the hungry ghoul's body was as hard as iron, and it was punched like a hammer, and it was still jumping around, but its head was sunk into the ground, and it could only scratch with its claws, and it became a piglet waiting to be slaughtered on the cutting board.

"Oops!"

The rotting ghoul suddenly let out a scream, and the toad's face oozed large droplets of sweat.

"Fourth, brother will eat you now!"

The rotting ghoul bit angrily at the right arm of the hungry ghoul's left leg, its jaw was extremely strong, and its yellow teeth clenched the hungry ghoul's steely arm, allowing it to struggle, and not letting go.

"Whoa!"

The fat jaw swayed violently with the hard teeth, so it didn't care about the severe pain that its brother endured, and the jaw was raised, and a large piece of bloody flesh with bursting veins tore away from the hungry ghoul's right arm, and there were still some broken bones in the flesh.

"Truly, do you think regeneration is useful?"

The smell of blood completely stimulated the appetite of the rotting ghoul, and it devoured the pieces of meat, and while the new flesh wriggled on his brother's arm was not yet fully grown, it tore it open with a hideous bite and turned into minced meat and melted into its throat.

For a while, the creepy chewing sound echoed from the Cen Lin Ancient Mansion.

The sound of tearing flesh and blood, the sound of blood splashing, swayed leisurely, composing a desperate moan, weaving through the white fireworks on the man's index finger, and the pure white and sacred flame swayed with it, getting smaller and smaller, almost extinguished.

The lord looked at the terrible scene in front of him and furrowed his eyebrows secretly.

A hungry ghoul is not a good thing in the first place, on the contrary, Wu Wenxu watched this picture of fighting in the nest with relish, but thinking that the poor hungry ghoul was his servant after all, Wu Wenxu couldn't help but say lightly: "Rotten ghoul, don't you listen to the ingredients in the flames, is it really good?" ”

The action of the rotten ghoul biting the fourth brother stiffened slightly, it raised its head, there was bloody flesh hanging on its jaw, it greedily licked the piece of meat into its lips, and sneered: "Isn't it just burning magic, Jiji, the deity is powerful, endless, let you burn, what kind of wind and waves can you burn?" ”

"That being said...... Lord Lord said cautiously, "what burns your body is a mutated demonic fire, which I call the daytime fireworks, because fireworks in the day are not loud enough at night, but they are unusual. ”

With the man's words, the dim fire of nothingness wrapped around the rotting ghoul's body flickered and flickered, and it looked at itself suspiciously, spread out its palms, and even secretly probed the magic power in its body, except that the magic power was constantly decreasing, it really didn't find anything abnormal.

The rotting ghoul is very afraid of death, so it is afraid of all unseen means that can threaten its own life.

Magic burning, although it is a terrifying magic skill, compared to the forbidden spells recorded in the list of immortals in the past dynasties, it is really insignificant, and it is not enough to kill oneself.

It seems that he is really worried, there are many eighth-level great magicians like carp crossing the river, and he has lived for fifty years with his deity, and he has not heard of an eighth-level demon master who can defeat a tenth-order magician.

The rotten ghoul couldn't help but sneer: "If there is any other means, there is no need to hurry, when the deity eats my dear brother, I will come and enjoy your ...... slowly."

"Gourmet!"

The word is very light, telling of cold and dead silence.

They faded out, fell a little, and a punch with a hurricane burst out, like thunder, alarming the clouds, from the nine heavens, booming down!

"Smack!"

Three not-so-graceful arcs popped out of the air, which turned out to be cracked yellow teeth, slamming into the ground, dripping with blood, spinning louder than a spinning top.

The three broken teeth stopped turning the next one, and the fist that squeezed the deflated cheeks suddenly shook, and four or five more broken teeth flew out in an instant, "Click! The rotting ghoul had a broken neck, swallowing blood and flinging to the side, his eyes almost out of his sockets!

In despair, it found that it couldn't see the man's movements clearly, and it couldn't even wield magic!

The fist that struck half of the rotting ghoul's cheek was not big, white and clean, sunken on the face, and looked insignificant, but the fat toad painfully curled up his lips longer than the pig's nose, and his bloodshot eyes, silently complaining too much bitterness.

"Die!" The rotting ghoul withstood the pain and retracted his disfigured face, broke the cauldron and danced a fist capable of crushing the discus, and slammed it into the bridge of the man's nose with all the strength of milk.

"Boom!"

In the ancient house, there was no sound of broken bones, only earth-shattering loud noises.

"I'm a person who doesn't like to kill everything, give you a chance, live or die."

The lord coldly picked up the half-dead fat toad, held its neck, because there was too much fat, he could only hold half of it, and then his five fingers sank deep into the flesh, and without hindrance, he poked the flesh open, from both sides, straight to the throat!

The nourishment of the black ghost is self-defeating, and it has become an opportunity to fuse black magic particles and fire magic particles, and the new magic flame condensed by the dual magic skills - the White Sun Fireworks, can not only burn the enemy's magic, but also have a deadly forbidden effect!

Just ask, who is competing with the rotten ghoul who can't cast magic and only has a fat body left, and Wu Wenxu, who has been reborn by flames and tempered his body by forbidden spells!?

(Recently, I have always had heart palpitations, and the code word is as slow as a cow, please forgive me.) ）

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