Chapter Seventy-Three: Brother Helps You Get Revenge

That's right, that person is Junko.

It's just that compared to Wang Shan's appearance, Junzi's appearance is obviously much more miserable.

The flesh and blood on his body were almost all rotten, piece by piece, and his face was almost invisible.

The whole person has turned into a rotting corpse.

This is Wang Shan's revenge on Junzi, so that Shunzi watched his body, a little bit of decay, but there was not even a little way.

It is hard to imagine how much Junko's soul is suffering in this situation.

I didn't expect Junko to appear at this time, and I didn't expect Junko to actually help me here.

But I know that even if Junko has become a corpse puppet, Junko is still a Junzi.

Golems are unable to refuse ghouls' orders.

This control can even be decisive, as the ghouls can use their control over the golems to inflict great pain on them.

But the straight hasn't changed.

When Junko first appeared in my room, she received an order from Wang Shan to kill me.

In the end, Junko didn't make a move.

I don't know what kind of punishment Junko received, but looking at the tattered appearance of Junko now, I know that Junko is definitely quite uncomfortable after that.

But even so, Junzi still appeared at this time, even if he faced Wang Shan, who made Junzi feel the most frightened, still appeared.

There was an indescribable feeling in my heart, and I almost burst into tears.

It's just that although Shunzi threw Wang Shan to the ground, a corpse puppet has no capital to compete with ghouls after all.

Wang Shan, who was in a rage, was also very fierce, howling and grabbing one of Shunzi's arms, and suddenly exerting force, that arm was torn off by Wang Shan alive from Shunzi's body.

Junzi screamed in pain, and her body was pressed under Wang Shan.

Wang Shan's hands had already been raised, and the sharp knives on his hands stabbed at Junzi's body.

Each time, Junko will have several more holes in her body.

Screaming, Junko's head tilted in my direction, her mouth slightly open.

Junzi's tongue has been plucked out by Wang Shan.

I couldn't speak, so I could barely make some hoarse voices, but from the shape of Junko's mouth, I could feel what Junko meant.

Kill him...... Kill him, kill him......

Ahh......hhh

With a roar, my eyes turned scarlet, and I grabbed the bloody blade in my hand and rushed towards Wang Shan.

Wang Shan sensed the movement and raised a hand to block my attack, but he didn't expect that his body was almost about to turn into pieces, so he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Wang Shan's hand.

Although he couldn't fully catch it, at least it made Wang Shan's movements sluggish.

In this short period of time, I had already rushed over, taking advantage of this rare opportunity, in the midst of the loud cheers, the bloody blade in my hand stabbed at Wang Shan's vest.

Poof......

The bloody blade pierced Wang Shan's chest.

Directly through the chest, a large amount of blood dripped on Junko's body.

The heart, which had just been resurrected and had just regained its beating heart, stopped being active at this moment.

Wang Shan's head suddenly rose up.

His mouth was wide open and he hissed silently.

Holding the blood knife in his palm, he rotated it vigorously, and the blade directly turned around in Wang Shan's heart, completely shattering Wang Shan's heart.

When the blood knife was pulled out, there was only a round hollow left in the back of Wang Shan's heart.

Wang Shan's body grunted and rolled off Junko's body.

The pupils of his eyes are constantly rolling, this guy is not dead yet, although the injury looks very terrible, but this guy just won't die.

Even said that the body, which was still squirming on the ground, actually got up again little by little.

It's just that this kind of injury also made Wang Shan taste unprecedented fear, and his body was constantly trembling.

Even the hatred that originally wanted to kill me and Junko was forcibly suppressed at this time.

I haven't died yet, I still have a chance, I can still live, if I die here, it will really be over.

Ghouls who have been resurrected once will not have a second chance.

Staggering, Wang Shan dragged the blood that kept falling on his body, and fled outside, he wanted to run.

My throat was wheezing violently, and my face turned pale.

The long battle made me exhausted, I barely had any strength in my body, and my limbs were scorching pain.

At that moment just now, it was also because I didn't have enough strength, otherwise, I would have slashed directly at that guy's head, instead of stabbing him in the back.

Seeing that Wang Shan wanted to run, I knew very well what kind of trouble it would be if I let this guy escape.

Can't let that guy get away.

But as soon as he took a step, he stumbled under his feet, and his body almost fell directly.

On the contrary, it was Wang Shan's guy, the speed was still very fast, and he had already run far away in a short time, and according to this situation, it was impossible to catch up.

If it goes on like this, it's going to let that guy escape.

Damn, in my hand, if it weren't for a bloody knife, but a gun, that guy would never have been able to escape.

I thought with some hatred in my heart.

Just when this thought just came to my mind, a strange scene appeared, originally in the palm of my hand