Chapter 842: Hungry?
"I'm hungry, I'm hungry......"
The security door was opened from the outside, and a grimace crept in from behind the crack in the door.
As the crack in the door opened wider and wider, the vision changed.
Turned into a dark, damp, foul-smelling dungeon.
The hunchbacked old man was already standing in the dungeon.
"Hungry?"
Fang Zheng showed his white teeth at the hunchbacked old man and smiled.
It's so harmless to laugh.
Unexpectedly, in the next second, his smiling hand fell.
Poof!
The hunchbacked old man was split in half with a knife, ah!!!!
A terrible, resentful scream came to an abrupt end, Peng!!
The hunchbacked old man's spiritual body directly disintegrated, like pieces of ash falling off like pieces of paper, and then exploded into particles.
Normal Soul Energy from the Hunchbacked Old Man +1.
One move!
Kill it in one move directly!
Founder was immediately overjoyed!
It hasn't been long since the last time he killed the hunchbacked old man without injury in three moves, and now he can kill the hunchbacked old man in one second.
And just a month ago, he had to rely on the ghost mother to take action.
Feeling the coldness and hard texture of the spiritual weapon in his hand, just like the real touch in reality, Fangzheng's heart suddenly increased his confidence.
......
"I don't know who the white bones are, and they can't cover it... The cocoon is a lonely scene, and the liver and lungs are smiling... When life is long, I will be worried all year after year......"
In the dungeon, a woman's clear singing voice sounded, singing the famous "Poem of Grief and Indignation", which carried countless lamentations and grievances.
"Pick one. ”
Fang Zheng looked at the dozen or so heads that rolled to the ground from the red oil-paper umbrella, and he turned his head slightly to look at the dungeon corridor behind the woman with the red oil-paper umbrella, and there was a red ghost shuttling through the cells, wandering unconsciously.
Even in the distance, there was a red ghost fluttering.
"This suddenly reminds me of a sentence I saw a few days ago, women must be a good thing to compare, such as comparing who collects a good head......?
As soon as the words fell, the knife slashed violently.
The knife is like a gale.
Bang!
At such a close distance, the woman with the red umbrella stretched out the red oil-paper umbrella in her hand, trying to block Fangzheng's knife at close range.
Tear and pull!
As a result, the red oil-paper umbrella was directly and savagely split with a knife, revealing the woman with the red umbrella behind it.
The woman with the red umbrella immediately disappeared in place.
That's because the Red Umbrella Woman's speed is too fast, as fast as a ghost.
"Can't you kill with a knife?"
Fang Zheng whispered to himself.
But there was no panic on his face.
Demon Ape View!
Crackling, the current flickered, Fang Zheng visualized the demon ape, and in an instant, an atavistic demon ape with blue arcs flowing between the black hair, the breath was ferocious, terrifying, and terrifying, making people tremble, and the horizontal knife immediately stood in the dungeon.
Fang Zheng wanted to test spiritual weapons, so he didn't visualize the demon ape from the beginning, and he didn't use spiritual martial arts.
He saw that he couldn't kill the red umbrella woman with one sword, so he used spiritual martial arts.
It is equivalent to saying that he didn't rely on himself before, but killed the hunchbacked old man with a single sword purely by relying on spiritual weapons!
and a knife that broke the protection of the red umbrella woman!
In the state of visualizing the demon ape, Fang Zheng's strength in all aspects of his senses has increased exponentially, which is by no means comparable to him in an ordinary state.
Next second!
The blood-colored sword light, like glass blood light, with a cold aura, did not hesitate to slash in the direction of his side with an unpretentious slash.
The knife was so fast that it was impossible to see the phantom.
Fang Zheng's knife seemed to be perceived in advance, and the red woman just appeared a red ghost, waving a dilapidated red oil-paper umbrella, and stabbed at Fang Zheng, but the blood-colored knife light happened to appear and collided directly with him.
Phew!
This time, the red oil-paper umbrella was simply a mantis arm blocking the car, and it was directly split in half with a knife.
The sharp knife light was castrated, and the speed quickly cut off the arm of the woman in red holding the oil-paper umbrella, and the aftermath of the knife light injured the body of the woman with the red umbrella.
It was an inexplicable aura of cold energy.
It is from the blood dragon wood that has been nourished by yin qi all year round, and then it has been contaminated with the power of yin evil, and this power of yin evil has been magnified by geometric multiples under the creation artifact of the human skin scriptures, even if it is just the aftermath, it has mysterious changes.
See you soon!
The wound on the red umbrella woman's severed arm and body wounds were like pieces of paper ashes burning, peeling off little by little, falling down, and the red dress of the red umbrella woman slowly blackened, and more and more pieces of ash paper peeled off.
The woman with the red umbrella began to slow down.
It is resisting the erosion of external forces.
Take advantage of your illness to kill you!
The blue arc exploded, the palm of a demon ape the size of a fan, and the slender and beautiful neck of the woman with a red umbrella that was as slender and beautiful as a swan, and he didn't know how to pity the person at all, and smashed it directly to the ground.
Bang!
The back of a red shadow slammed into the ground, exploding in the dungeon corridor with a blast wave of blue arcs.
The woman with the red umbrella, who was already struggling to resist the erosion of external forces, was under such a heavy double serious injury, Peng!
The body peeled off like pieces of paper, and exploded into a cloud of ash particles in an instant.
Normal Soul Energy +1 from the Red Umbrella Woman.
At this time, Fang Zheng already had a general idea of the power test of the newly acquired spiritual weapon.
The hunchbacked old man was perfectly uninjured in a second.
The woman with the red umbrella is in the state of the demon ape, and can kill with a perfect and injury-free second knife.
And a month ago, he could only rely on the transformation of anger and death, and it was difficult to consume the woman with the red umbrella......
Progress in him!
It's too big!
Fang Zheng held the spiritual weapon in his hand, looked up at the other woman with a red umbrella who was coming to kill because he heard the movement, and the excited light in his eyes became more and more intense.
......
......
This time, the speed of brushing the dungeon has been significantly accelerated.
Less than an hour.
The two-meter giant demon ape with a long knife in his hand was already standing by the pool in the deepest part of the dungeon.
In fact, most of this time is wasted on the journey.
The dungeon was too big, and it was a hollow shape with one ring after another, so there was a lot of delay on the road.
Wow!
The demon ape holding a spiritual weapon turned around and returned every time he came here this time, and directly chose to go to the pool.
The feeling of cold enveloping that has been lost for a long time is like the feeling of a person constantly sinking coldly into the abyss at the bottom of the sea, and the familiarity once again hits the whole body and limbs.
Nor can it be said to be completely dark under the water.
Fang Zheng found that he had a lot of potential as an electric eel.
The blue arc of blue lightning that swayed back and forth between the demon ape's jet-black hair made him like an electric eel, as bright as a light bulb in the deep water.
Sometimes fate, the invisible and untouchable, is quite a contradiction.
It's like a woman who believes that breast massage will get bigger and face massage will get smaller.
When Fang Zheng didn't want to touch the decapitated woman, the latter dangled dangerously in front of his eyes.
But when Fang Zheng wanted to find the decapitated woman, the latter disappeared without a trace.
Fang was searching in the flooded ancient city ruins for a while, but there was nothing to do along the way, and he didn't encounter anything, but he cleaned up a lot of ghosts along the way, and the number of ordinary soul qi was about to exceed twenty.
And that's just an underwater catch!
And that's not even the capture of the ground dungeon!