Anlang Home City, first floor.

Hongmeng stood proudly, his eyes looking around, his expression vigilant.

After Lin Susu and Wu Zimo put Wei Dong aside, they also carried the other people who had fallen to the ground and were still breathing, and placed them on Wei Dong's side.

Hongmeng's eyes kept rolling, staring at every shadow in the field, and paying more attention to the shadows cast on the ground behind him by the light shining on him.

"Hehe, what a fucking evil thing, this kind of hellish place to run into this thing."

Hongmeng pretended to complain lightly.

In fact, Hongmeng's nerves were tense.

Although Wu Yuan is now level thirty-seven, even with Hongmeng, he also has the strength of level thirty-seven.

But he is not a martial artist after all, he can't use spirit weapons and skills, and he doesn't have talent, so he can't be sloppy in dealing with ghosts and corpses.

If there is a slight loss of mind, this body will definitely be scrapped.

And right now.

Hongmeng's shadow finally had a faint movement.

Although the movement was small, it still did not escape Hongmeng's detection.

I saw that Hongmeng reacted quickly, turned around and threw two knives at his shadow!

"Whew!"

There was a sharp claw sticking out of the shadow, just stabbed by two small knives, and a seeping howl came out from the shadow.

Hongmeng immediately jumped a meter back.

The shadow moved away with Hongmeng's backward jump, and the figure of the ghost killing corpse was immediately exposed.

At the same time, a dagger appeared out of thin air in Hongmeng's hand, jumped up, and killed the ghost and killed the corpse.

The ghost killer instinctively sensed danger, and his body suddenly retreated, disappearing into the shadow of the corner.

Hongmeng immediately stopped attacking, and his expression became vigilant again.

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Hongmeng scolded, feeling very aggrieved.

The most disgusting thing about ghost shadow killing is this shadow characteristic, which is really contrary to common sense.

Naturally merging a body of substance into the black shadow in this way is simply a power beyond common sense.

He really couldn't figure out why there was such a force that defied common sense.

And just as Hongmeng's words fell, a black shadow came out of Hongmeng's shadow again!

Hongmeng reacted extremely quickly, but he still couldn't completely block the claw attack of the ghost killing corpse, and his clothes were torn, leaving three shallow blood marks on his skin.

However, Hongmeng did not retreat but advanced, taking advantage of the situation to swing the dagger in his hand and stab the ghost to kill the corpse.

The ghost killer disappeared into Hongmeng's shadow again at a lightning speed, and disappeared.

Hongmeng slammed into the air with a blow, and hurriedly retreated ten steps, and the whole person half-squatted down.

The dagger in his right hand was horizontal in front of his face, and his left hand was behind him with a knife out of thin air, and the color of vigilance was a little heavier.

Hongmeng scolded his mother in his heart, but his expression had to be serious.

Wu Zimo watched from the sidelines.

This back and forth did not take more than a minute, but the two figures had fought several times, which was really powerful.

But what surprised Wu Zimo even more was that Hongmeng seemed to have fallen behind?

In this regard, the Qinglong Glaive Broadsword in Wu Zimo's hand was clenched, and he also looked vigilant, for fear that the ghost shadow would divert the target to kill them.

Hongmeng maintained his posture for dozens of seconds without moving, like a calm hunter waiting for the appearance of his prey.

After a moment, Hongmeng noticed.

In a shadow behind Wu Zimo and Lin Susu, a sharp claw came out of the darkness, and a strange light flashed from the tip of the claw.

"Boy, back!"

Hongmeng immediately shouted in the direction of Wu Zimo.

Wu Zimo reacted, and without looking back, he waved the Qinglong Glaive Knife and threw out a beautiful arc.

"Whew!!"

Suddenly, a seeping wail sounded.

Looking at it again, Wu Zimo's big knife was stained with bright red blood, and on the floor, a gray-white claw twitched slightly.

Obviously.

Wu Zimo's knife cut off one of the arms of the ghost killer.

After the ghost killed the corpse and wailed, it disappeared into the darkness again, and disappeared.

Wu Zimo's heart was beating hard.

I just walked away in the ghost gate!

Lin Susu also had a feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe, and patted his chest in fear.

Seeing this, Hongmeng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but a nameless fire rose in his heart, and he was a little annoyed.

The ghost killed the person who had just almost killed him in front of her eyes, which made Hongmeng feel humiliated.

Recall that since Hongmeng condensed his body, he became stronger and stronger with Wu Yuan.

In the entire Guangming Mansion, his strength can be said to be under one person, and he can be regarded as the second combat power except for Wu Yuan.

Now, he actually let a twenty-fourth-level ghost kill corpse so arrogantly, and almost let the ghost kill corpse to kill Wu Zimo and Lin Susu.

How does this not humiliate him?

How not to make him angry?

Hongmeng stood up, his eyes flashed cold, his pupils turned dark blue, and lines of codes in white font floated in his eyes.

Then, I saw Hongmeng look around.

When Hongmeng's eyes swept over a corner, a sneer appeared on his face.

Then, I saw that the dagger in Hongmeng's hand turned into a code and disappeared, and in its place, three knives appeared out of thin air.

With a wave of his hands, a total of four knives flew quickly towards the corner.

Poof!

The knife was inserted into the ground, and miraculously the ground sprayed several tiny blood streaks.

Seeing this, Hongmeng appeared with a dagger in his hand and walked away.

In the shadows, the figure of the ghost killing corpse appeared, with four knives inserted in his arms and chest, but his expression did not change, but the red light in his eyes flickered, and he roared angrily to the sky, killing Hongmeng.

Hongmeng jumped over, skillfully dodging the attack of the ghost killer, and stabbed the dagger in his hand at the head of the ghost killer.

However, the ghost killer was very agile and dodged the fatal blow, only in the shoulder.

Then he disappeared into Hongmeng's shadow.

Hongmeng failed to catch the ghost and kill the corpse, so he stood on guard, his eyes continuing to look around.

Only this time, Hongmeng failed to sweep the ghost to kill the corpse.

Hongmeng felt a wave of grievance again.

At this moment, the claws of the ghost killer were once again felt out of the darkness.

Only this time, the target was a man in a black suit who was carried to the wall by Wu Zimo.

Poof!

The claws stabbed the man with precision, quickly sinking into the man's heart.

The man in black just snorted, then lost his life and died quietly.

When Hongmeng saw this scene, his anger rose to a new stage again.

But seeing Hongmeng spread his arms, eight knives appeared out of thin air between his fingers.

Hongmeng threw out his arm and quickly shot at the ghost corpse that had not yet returned.

The ghost killer couldn't hide, and was stabbed all over the body with a knife, but was not stabbed in the head.

The ghost screamed and disappeared into the darkness again.

A cold light flashed under Hongmeng's sea-blue eyes, and a hammer and an iron nail appeared out of thin air in his left and right hands.

"Lao Tzu must catch you today!"

Hongmeng said viciously, his expression gloomy.