Chapter 279: New Heights of Slag (2)

Lu Zitao said, then reached out and picked up the demon pestle on the ground, and after weighing it in his hand a few times, he turned around with a cruel smile: "Xu Jiahui, I admit that I did have something to be sorry for you before, but I never thought that you would be so vicious that you want to harm me by becoming a ghost."

But this should be the life of Lao Tzu, before you were trapped and couldn't get out, and now you come out of the bird but are blocked by this spoon, you say that you are lucky to be such a bird, and you still earn a division.

Although we are not officially registered, we have also had the fact of husband and wife, people say that a husband and wife are a hundred days, how can I not watch you suffer in the world anymore, so ...... Let me help you get rid of it completely! ”

When Lu Zitao said this, he turned the demon pestle in his hand with a proud face, and the expression on his face was only hideous in the next second, and he ran towards Xu Jiahui with a shout.

In fact, Zhang Fanyang has been watching Lu Zitao's movements, and when he went to pull out the kitchen knife before, he thought that the kitchen knife couldn't hurt Xu Jiahui, so he didn't care too much. But when Yu Guang saw Lu Zitao picking up the demon pestle, Zhang Fanyang was really a little unable to sit still, but the matter of healing Han Xue was in a critical period, if he got out now, Han Xue would suffer, but if he didn't stop it......

Seeing that the demon pestle was getting closer and closer to Xu Jiahui, Zhang Fanyang's heart was still wavering on the body of a living and a dead person. When he was in a dilemma, a black figure rushed out from the direction of the kitchen, and the movement was as fast as a black lightning.

Lu Zitao only felt a tearing sensation in his hand, and the demon pestle in his hand had disappeared in the next second, and there was a hot pain in the palm of the hand that was holding the handle of the pestle before, and it was actually scraped off by the pattern on it. And Zhang Fanyang, who was still struggling, secretly breathed a sigh of relief and continued to urge the spell to save Han Xue in front of him.

"Ahh

Lu Zitao screamed in pain, but the momentum of his body did not stop, he still ran forward by inertia, and when he looked up again, he had already come face to face with Xu Jiahui.

At this time, Xu Jiahui's resentment had already exploded, and when she saw that the enemy was in front of her, she broke through the prohibition of the rune paper with an excited roar, and turned into her rotten appearance in front of Lu Zitao's eyes.

It was a face that was rotten to the extreme, and the flesh on most of the head had turned into a muddy substance, slowly sliding down the skull.

One eye tumbled out of its socket with a long fibrous tissue, and there were a large number of white maggots tumbling on the fibers and eyeballs. Although the other eye was still in the socket, there was no pupil to be seen, the whites of the blue and white eyes were covered with countless black veins, and the drooping scarlet tongue still had large chunks of hairy scalp sticking to it.

When the rotten Xu Jiahui tilted her head and approached Lu Zitao condescendingly, the latter even felt that the rotten liquid on her face had already dripped on her face, and her stomach was already churning.

And when Lu Zitao heard Xu Jiahui say in a cold tone, "I want to see who died today", his legs trembled, and a stream of warm and fishy liquid flowed down his trousers.

"Ah...... Yes...... Ah......h

Lu Zitao was so frightened that half of the three souls and seven spirits were already out of his body, his brain was buzzing for a while, and his eyes were also black, but the strange thing was that he was actually very awake, and he had no tendency to faint at all, only with a long mouth and a hoarse cry unconsciously.

"It's really feng shui in turn."

Xu Jiahui sneered, the drooping tongue and rotten and deformed lips didn't affect her speech at all, "Now let's see who is relieving whom." ”

Xu Jiahui said, then raised her claws that were constantly dripping with yellow mucus and grabbed Lu Zitao's chest violently.

But Xu Jiahui's fingertips just touched Lu Zitao's chest, and there was a sudden backward pull under her feet, she only felt that as soon as there was a flower in front of her, she had been dragged to the ground, and then she was thrown out.

When she stabilized herself in mid-air, she realized that it was the sunspot who had been injured by her before who attacked her just now, and suddenly yelled angrily: "It's you beast who is doing my good thing!" Then I'll kill you today, and then kill that bad guy!" ”

After yelling, Xu Jiahui immediately grabbed the sunspot with her withered claws, but several consecutive attacks were flexibly dodged by the sunspot, and she yelled at the sky again, showing her unwillingness with her teeth and claws.

Just when Xu Jiahui was fighting with Heizi, Lu Zitao on the side could be regarded as able to move his stiff legs that were frightened. But the first thing this thing to do after the freedom was not to run away, but to once again set his eyes on the demon pestle that Kuroko had snatched from him.

Taking advantage of the fact that Heizi and Xu Jiahui were fighting, Lu Zitao quickly leaned himself against the root of the wall, and then quickly moved to the vicinity of the demon pestle with the root of the wall, and saw the opportunity to the pestle in his hand again.

Just when Xu Jiahui was unwilling to yell, Lu Zitao saw the opportunity and rushed towards her, and the sunspot had been on Xu Jiahui because his attention had been on Xu Jiahui, and when he found out Lu Zitao's movements, the demon pestle had already arrived at Xu Jiahui's side.

Seeing this, the sunspot kicked and flew away to take away the demon pestle again, but the time and location were so late: the tip of the pestle pierced into Xu Jiahui's back, and the sunspot bit Lu Zitao's wrist.

"Ahh

"Ahh

As the screams of the two sounded, Kuroko quickly let go of his mouth and kicked out on all fours. Xu Jiahui, who was stabbed by the demon pestle, howled miserably, and the withered claw reflexively turned around and grabbed Lu Zitao's chest, but it was just a second, and the demon pestle on Xu Jiahui's body suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light, and when the golden light disappeared, Xu Jiahui also disappeared, leaving only a piece of golden debris slowly dissipating in the air.

With a crisp sound, the demon pestle finally fell to the ground, and Lu Zitao, who was stunned and forgot to shout, finally reacted, holding his wrist and falling to the ground, rolling and wailing constantly.

At this point, Zhang Fanyang finally got out of Han Xue's side. When he saw the fragments of his soul that had not yet dissipated in the air and Lu Zitao who was rolling and wailing on the ground, he frowned helplessly and sighed, and then took out the ointment and wiped it off the wound on Lu Zitao's hand.

Who knew that after just applying it twice, Lu Zitao suddenly sat up from the ground, pulled back his wrist and shouted: "Ah! Do you still want to be a company? ”

Zhang Fanyang shrugged, pointed to the wound on his hand and said, "Treat your wounds." ”

"You don't have to be here to pretend! You get out of here! ”

(End of chapter)