When the demons received the order again, the disc was obviously larger than before, and the two closest ones had already been sucked into the black disc, and only four claws were still stuck on the outer edge of the disc, indicating their unwillingness.

As for the other demonized ghosts, they are all desperately trying to break free from the attraction of the black disc, where can they still listen to Liu Hanwen's command.

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more wrong, Liu Hanwen was also anxious. Originally, he was afraid to come forward to attack, he raised his claws and flew towards Zhang Fuyu, but he still stopped two meters away from her, trying to rub forward a little bit.

After testing Zhang Fuyu's side a few times, Liu Hanwen found that she did not have a protective aura like Zhang Fanyang. And because all her energy was on controlling the black disc, she had no ability to resist her own attacks.

After confirming this, Liu Hanwen's courage suddenly increased, and the nails on his hands instantly grew more than ten centimeters, and they were even more heavily dyed with black gas.

"You little bitch! Give Lao Tzu death! ”

shouted to give himself courage, and Liu Hanwen raised the black paw and pulled it up to Zhang Fuyu's left heart.

At this time, Zhang Fuyu really didn't have the heart to care about Liu Hanwen's actions. Her hands were rotting and eroding at a speed visible to the naked eye, but in order to save Zhang Fanyang, she could only concentrate all her meager mana on her hands, gritting her teeth and enduring the pain that pierced her heart and bones, and used all her strength to maintain the black disc.

Just when Liu Hanwen's fingertips were about to poke into the back of Zhang Fuyu's heart, he only heard a coquettish cry of "You are not allowed to hurt them", and then Cheng Yuanyuan's slender body suddenly appeared in front of him, and hit the oars dragged from the small boat to his hand fiercely.

Liu Hanwen, who was originally rushing towards Zhang Fuyu, was hit straight to the ground by the sudden blow, and a pair of sharp claws suddenly plunged into the soil on the ground, and puffs of black smoke came out, and a few young grasses around it began to quickly turn yellow and wither, and soften into a puddle of black mud.

"! You little slut! ”

Hearing the sound of the oars breaking through the air on the back of his head, Liu Hanwen didn't think much about it, and hurriedly kicked the ground with both feet, pulled his hands out of the ground, and his body also followed the inertia, rolling out of the back bones.

"Big bad! I'll beat you to death! ”

Seeing that her attack was really effective, Cheng Yuanyuan had some bottom in her heart.

Turning his head to see that Zhang Fuyu's back was scratched with a few deep black scratches, and thinking of the sins she and Wang Xiaoxi had suffered, Cheng Yuanyuan was also ruthless, desperately holding the oar in the direction where Liu Hanwen rolled out.

Hearing Cheng Yuanyuan's voice approaching again, Liu Hanwen hurriedly got up from the ground in embarrassment, kicked his feet and flew into the air, and then roared angrily: "What a plank!" How the fuck did you get there...... it! Slut! ”

When Liu Hanwen saw that a purple rune paper was wrapped around the position of Cheng Yuanyuan's hand on the oar, he instantly understood why one of his ghosts was hit by ordinary things. Just as he wanted to continue scolding, two of the demonized ghosts over there had disappeared into the black disc again.

"Paralyzed, you two little sluts, you want to die, don't you? Okay, Lao Tzu, this will fulfill you! ”

Seeing that the demonized ghosts he had created with great difficulty had disappeared several times in such a while, Liu Hanwen felt that his heart was dripping blood, and his anger suddenly skyrocketed, and he grabbed Zhang Fuyu in the direction with a loud roar.

At this time, Liu Hanwen had completely revealed his ghost appearance, his pale face was covered with black meridians, and with those blood-red eyes, the appearance was very terrifying, which frightened Cheng Yuanyuan to scream again and again, and kept waving the oars in his hand, trying to drive him away.

It's just that although the oar can hit the spirit body with the blessing of the purple rune, because Cheng Yuanyuan has no mana to urge it, it can only be used as a stick.

Liu Hanwen saw this, grabbed the oars with a sneer, and then let out a loud roar, knocking Cheng Yuanyuan to the ground, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

Hearing Cheng Yuanyuan's frightened screams, Zhang Fuyu was anxious, but he was so caught in the ropes that he couldn't move, so he could only shout and strengthen his spells again to attract his attention.

Sure enough, as soon as Liu Hanwen, who heard Zhang Fuyu's shouts, saw that his demonized ghosts had become fewer again, he immediately withdrew the armor that was approaching Cheng Yuanyuan, and swooped down on her with a roar.

"Brother Fanyang! Sorry, I tried my best! ”

Feeling the ghost aura behind him approaching rapidly, Zhang Fuyu sighed deeply and said softly, and then once again activated the strength of his whole body to increase the ability of the disc, while he closed his eyes, waiting for the sharp pain from his heart.

But when Liu Hanwen rushed behind Zhang Fuyu again, he only felt that the golden light flashed in front of him, and the person was inserted into the ground just now, but this time he was inserted deeper than just now, and he struggled for a long time without pulling it out of the ground.

"I believe in birds, you drop evil! What is the situation? ”

Liu Hanwen really didn't want to believe that he had failed again, and he was almost angry and yelled while kicking the ground, but when he looked up and wanted to scold again, he was startled by the person in front of him.

I saw a man covered in blood standing behind Zhang Fuyu at this time. His entire face was covered in blood, and the muscles of the left shoulder and the entire upper left arm were cut off, revealing the white bones below, and a long wound on the right abdomen, and a large mass of intestines was squeezing into the wound, which could be seen to have just been stuffed indiscriminately.

Looking at his two legs, there is also a lack of flesh and skin, and several wounds are deep and visible, not to mention other large and small wounds on his body. In short, this person is almost oozing blood all over his body, and even his eyes are basically in a state of sloppiness, and all his movements are insisted on by instinct.

But in this case, he still held the demon pestle in one hand, staring at Liu Hanwen deadly, with a posture of "if he makes a little move, he will desperately want to pull him to hell", and his fierce appearance is like the Shura Yaksha who has just crawled out of the Infernal Hell.

Seeing that Zhang Fanyang had already raised the demon pestle towards him, Liu Hanwen really felt fear from the bottom of his heart this time, and he was almost desperately struggling, not realizing that his feet had already made a pit on the ground.

"Come and protect Lao Tzu!"

(End of chapter)