35, messy hair (ask for collection and recommendation)
On the floor of the restaurant, on the doors and windows, there was blood all over the ground, countless small pieces of meat, broken organs and organs, and broken bones.
This restaurant, as if it has been turned into a slaughterhouse, is extremely bloody and terrifying.
When practicing knife skills in the slaughterhouse, Wang Teng had already adapted to these and didn't feel anything scary.
He walked into the restaurant as if he was a nobody.
"Dude, what does it smell so good to eat? ”
Wang Teng pulled over a blood-stained stool, swept the minced meat on the stool to the ground, and sat next to the old man.
At this time, he saw that the old man was holding a headless body with only half of his body in his hands, and the human organs were unobstructed.
I saw the old man reach into his body, pull out the large intestine, and then began to stuff it into his mouth.
"I'll fuck your uncle, give me death. ”
Wang Teng originally wanted to play with the hungry old man, but when he saw this scene, he immediately became angry.
This is a human being!
Not livestock.
Perhaps in the eyes of the ghosts, there is no difference between humans and livestock, both are food, and there is nothing wrong with eating humans.
But the problem is that Wang Teng is not a ghost, but a human.
As an executioner, he personally killed many people.
When he went to Black Mountain Village to carry out the mission, he knew that he would encounter strange things, and he didn't alert the gang members of the Jianghe Gang, and in the end, all these people died in Black Mountain Village.
From start to finish, he didn't feel like a good person.
However, he absolutely could not accept that humans were being eaten by ghosts like food.
Wang Teng's chest was filled with endless anger.
Immediately, the five-finger fist, the majestic power of blood and qi condensed on the fist, like a burning fire, and suddenly punched out, smashing directly towards the opponent's face.
Wang Teng suddenly made a move, and the speed was extremely fast.
The hungry ghost old man who lowered his head and gnawed on the food, without any possibility or chance to dodge at all, was slammed on the front door with a punch from Wang Teng.
Bang!
The hungry old man's face door was directly dented, his bloody teeth flew out of his mouth, and black and smelly liquid spewed out of his ears, among which countless maggots wriggled.
The hungry old man's face door was touched by his fist wrapped in the power of blood and energy, as if it had encountered flames, and immediately made a 'zizz zi' sound, and the front door was quickly scorched.
"Ahh
The hungry old man screamed, and his body flew out upside down on the spot.
"Give me death!"
Wang Teng quickly followed, and the power of blood and qi was as strong as fire, rushing out, making his whole person look as if he was covered with a coat woven of flames.
At the same time, his whole body swelled in unison, and his entire body swelled violently, riding like a little giant on the hungry old man who was knocked to the ground.
Wang Teng burst out with all his strength, just like a humanoid violent bear, pressing the hungry ghost old man on his body, no matter how hard he struggled, it was impossible to shake Wang Teng in the slightest.
The hungry ghost old man was skinny, but he had a thousand strengths, but he lost the opportunity at the beginning and was knocked to the ground by Wang Teng, but now he is suppressed to death.
"I'm fighting, I'm fighting, I'm fighting!"
Wang Teng waved his fists and slammed into the hungry old man's face door like a storm.
Every time the punch fell, there would be a sizzling sound on the door of the hungry ghost old man's face, emitting black smoke and emitting a thick smell of burning.
Bang!
After withstanding the bombardment of Wang Teng's hundreds of punches, the hungry old man's head exploded in vain, turning into hundreds of white maggots and shooting towards Wang Teng's front door, as fast as lightning.
"Hair Mess!"
Wang Teng's mind moved, and his hair grew wildly in an instant.
Suddenly, his hair turned into a tough steel cable, condensing into a piece to block the maggots that were shooting at him.
Then, Wang Teng's figure quickly retreated.
At the moment of performing the chaotic hair technique, Wang Teng suddenly found that what he had extracted this time was not the power of blood qi, but actually the internal qi of Changchun Gong.
It is also a beginner Xiaocheng's chaotic hair technique, but when it is used to display internal qi, the speed is not only faster, but the power is also much higher.
But now, it's not the time to look into this.
At this time, the hungry ghost old man who had been blasted off his head also stood up slowly, and countless maggots surged up from his neck, and then recondensed into a skinny head.
"I'm going to eat you!"
The hungry old man's face was hideous, a pair of dead fish eyes appeared with resentment, and his nails suddenly swelled above his ten fingers, flashing with jet-black light, like iron claws.
As soon as he raised his hand, his arm was instantly elongated, and his black nails like iron claws grabbed towards Wang Teng's body.
In an instant, Wang Teng's steelrope-like hair turned into a pitch-black shield in front of him.
Sonorous!
The old man's claws slashed against the shield made of his hair, and he suddenly made a sound like a clash of gold and iron.
But after only a moment of resistance, the hair shield was broken.
After all, Wang Teng's messy hair technique is only a beginner, and he may not even reach the realm of a female water ghost, and this hungry ghost old man has also reached the danger level, his strength is strong, and he shows weakness compared to female water ghosts.
At the beginning, the reason why Wang Teng killed the female water ghost so smoothly was because he used spiritual blood, which could cause fatal damage to ghosts.
Once a dangerous ghost is injured by spiritual blood, it will cause injuries that are difficult to recover, and it is impossible to heal instantly.
Although the blood power of a Blood Refining Realm martial artist can also hurt ghosts, the damage is limited, and continuous attacks are required to expand the damage little by little.
To put it simply, when a Blood Refining Realm martial artist deals with ghosts, he uses the power of the positive blood qi he cultivates to consume the negative ghost qi on the ghost thing.
Whoever fails to hold on first will be killed.
Wang Teng had a bottle of spiritual blood on his body, but he was not ready to use it.
Although the hungry ghost old man in front of him is powerful, he is not so strong that it is difficult to resist, he can kill it with his own strength, just use his own strength, after all, spiritual blood is only a foreign object.
If you haven't killed the hungry ghost old man when the power of blood and qi is about to be exhausted, it's not too late to use your spiritual blood.
This is his life-saving hole card, and it can't be used lightly.
After the shield formed by the steel cable hair was broken, Wang Teng's body quickly retreated, constantly retreating.
At the same time, the steel rope hair also continued to grow wildly, and soon wrapped around his whole body, forming a suit of armor to protect his body, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.
No matter how far Wang Teng retreated, the hungry ghost old man's two arms were extended closely behind, and the hideous ghost claws attacked wildly.
In the void, the shadows of claws are heavy.
The power of blood and qi in Wang Teng's body exploded, and he also frantically punched to resist.
In just a dozen breaths, the number of fists and claws struck each other hundreds of times, and each impact erupted into a dull sound, and the air was blasted in an instant, stirring up layers of qi waves.