Ni Shang's right hand instantly turned black, and her nails grew wildly, reaching more than half a foot, as black as ink.

The nails of "Xu Shihan", which is controlled by Yuanyuan, also lengthened instantly, and it is as black as ink.

"Babble, do you want to kill me so much?"

Ni Shang put the long nails of her right hand on her face, her face became more and more hideous, and the nails of her left hand began to turn black and then grow.

"That's a lot of nonsense! Go to hell! ”

Yuanyuan's face sank, and he said in a deep voice, his body rushed out like an arrow from the string, and the claws of his hands brought up a pitch-black shadow.

Ni Shang still covered her cheeks, as if she didn't see Yuanyuan's attack, but when Yuanyuan's claws were about to grab Ni Shang's neck.

An equally black claw blocked Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan didn't have the slightest surprise and hesitation, after all, she was a neon dress, if she couldn't even catch this attack, she didn't have to be so sad!

The moment the claws were blocked, Yuan Yuan raised his right foot and kicked it at the calf joint.

"Click~!"

A crisp bone cracking sound sounded in the room, and Ni Shang's calf bent to 90 degrees, but Ni Shang didn't show any pain.

Taking advantage of the moment when Yuanyuan's right foot attacked, his left paw grabbed Yuanyuan's waist. Yuan Yuan was startled and tried to jump backwards, but at this time, she realized that she was still too innocent.

Nishang used her calf bent into a 90° angle and clamped Yuanyuan's right foot, but Yuanyuan didn't panic too much, and instantly raised his normal left hand.

Flesh and blood flying, like brocade flowers, beautiful and magnificent, drop by drop, on the flesh and blood on the ground, splashed with beautiful blood flowers.

"Haha, if that's it, you can't kill me!"

Nishang lifted her left paw and placed it on her face, and the blood instantly flowed to her face, and her pale and distorted face flowed in an instant.

"That's a lot of nonsense!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded behind Ni Shang's head.

Ni Shang suddenly lowered her head, a small purple-black claw, slashing over the top of her head, a few strands of hair flew up leisurely, and then, falling into the flesh and blood.

The moment he lowered his head, he also let go of "Xu Shihan's" feet at his calves, and "Xu Shihan" suddenly took a step back.

Ni Shang's left foot was lifted up, with his waist as the axis, and then a large windmill with a flat ground of 360 degrees turned out from the back up.

Yuanyuan instantly flew to his body and landed behind "Xu Shihan" again.

Nishang was about to strike again, and her round right claw was a little longer, but her right arm was trembling all the time, obviously a manifestation of too much pressure from the ghost's power.

Ni Shang and Yuan Yuan rushed out almost at the same time, but the moment the two met, the red figure suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

"Don't fight anymore!!"

A coquettish cry suddenly sounded, and the voice was heard in everyone's head.