"Tick, tick."

Fang Xing's hand hung slightly, and the joint was already swollen, obviously dislocated. The arms were covered in wounds, and even bones could be seen in the deepest form.

Even though his physique helped him recover quickly, the continuous attacks still made him unable to parry, and a pair of arms became bloody, and blood dripped down his fingers.

Fang Xing's face was pale, and his whole person was slightly frivolous, which was a manifestation of excessive blood loss.

His eyes were a little blurry, and blood flowed into his eyes, which were very stinging, and everything he saw was red.

He didn't dare to blink, although Ma Cong attacked unhurriedly like a cat playing with a mouse, but who knows if Ma Cong would suddenly burst out in the next moment.

"Ha, ha!" Fang Xing's chest rose and fell, and he kept panting.

Five minutes is not a long time, but in these five minutes, Ma Cong has almost forced him into a dead end, he only has his right hand left, and a large piece of flesh has been torn off his calf, and ordinary people have fainted in pain in the face of this injury.

His weak body and paralyzed calves made it extremely difficult for him to even dodge, let alone attack.

"I don't allow you to hurt Big Brother!"

The ghost boy who shrank in the corner since Ma Cong appeared actually stood up at this moment! It could be seen that the ghost boy was very afraid of Ma Cong, and his spirit body was unstable, but he still stood in front of Fang Xing.

Ma Cong's banter froze on his face, and he couldn't understand why this group of usually submissive imps dared to resist him? Who gave it the courage?

Ma Cong's arm stretched forward, grabbing at the Ghost Boy Void like a probe claw.

A look of pain appeared on the ghost boy's face with heavy makeup, and his body continued to expand like a balloon.

"Brother Ghost Boy, Brother Ghost Boy!" When the rest of the little ghosts saw the appearance of the ghost boy, they were shocked.

Ma Cong smiled evilly, the claws of the false detective were suddenly clenched, and the ghost boy's body was like a balloon that had swelled to the extreme, bursting with a bang, leaving no words.

"You are just a group of dogs I raised, and if the dog dares to resist the owner, it will have the consciousness of being slaughtered by the owner, understand?" Ma Cong looked at this group of shocked imps and sneered.

For him, when the ghost boy died, he would just appoint a little ghost as the leader, and it would not be troublesome.

But things exceeded his expectations, not only did this group of imps not cower as usual, but one by one the spirits were flickering, like this kind of child with an IQ of only two or three years old, there is only one possibility for the spirit body to flicker, and this group of imps is extremely unstable.

"You dare to kill Brother Ghost Boy, I want to avenge it!" The little ghosts rushed up one after another, pounced on Ma Cong and gnawed.

Ma Cong first turned from shock to anger, he is a very controlling person, and any existence that is allowed to rebel against him will be erased by him.

Ma Cong killed the ghost boy in order to make an example of the chicken, but the collective riot was different, he grabbed a little ghost with a cruel smile, crumpled him into a ball, stuffed him directly into his mouth and chewed, and made a rattling sound.

The imp's impulse is limited, and after Ma Cong devoured three imps in a row, the remaining imps had the upper hand in their hearts and did not dare to step forward again.

Ma Cong didn't devour it anymore, after all, these little ghosts were also raised by him with hard work, and they were still useful!

After Ma Cong solved the trouble of the little ghost, he set his eyes on Fang Xing.

"It's boring."

Looking at Ma Cong, who had a playful face and treated him as a bag, Fang Xing felt that all this was a bit boring.

He was tired of it,

I'm really tired of it!

Trembling and lit a cigarette, his weak right hand could barely hold the cigarette. He twitched to himself, not caring about Ma Cong's strange gaze.

He was very irritable now, and his emotions seemed to be out of control. Like an unstable powder keg, it explodes at a moment!

At this time, the two voices in his heart would trick him into using unknown powers, and he could completely solve the problem in front of him by using it.

"Give me, shut up!" Fang Xing let out a low roar.

Even if Fang Xing wanted to use that unknown force, he was not using it under the control of others.

This may be a hypocrisy, but this is his insistence. At least he can still feel that he still has the right to speak, not a puppet.

As if sensing Fang Xing's determination, the Yin Yang Pupil stirred out a wisp of pupil power, and the two voices were silent.

"Heh, that's a lot cleaner!" Fang Xing activated the tattoo mark, and one after another the tattoo spread rapidly, and finally stopped on his neck.

He didn't dare to use the mysterious power contained in the tattoo, and only activated the tattoo.

After all, he was still afraid of death.

Only activate the tattoo mark, if the time is short, the tattoo will not spread to the brain and will survive. Using mysterious power, the tattoo activity is accelerated by a hundred times, and even if he can kill Ma Cong, he will definitely die!

Feeling the abundant influx of power, Fang Xing grinned, revealing a mouthful of bloody teeth.

"Come on, tear it up!!"

Fang Xing pounced in front of Ma Cong and bit his neck in Ma Cong's stunned gaze.

"Shhhh

Fang Xing's head was pulled, and half of his flesh was bitten off by him.

"Ahhh

The pain made Ma Cong almost crazy, the pain within the tolerable range could bring him sickly pleasure, and once it was beyond the tolerable range, the pain could destroy his sanity!

"Get out of here!"

Ma Cong clenched his fists and slammed a fist into Fang Xing's chest.

Fang Xing was already lying on Ma Cong's body, this punch was so hard that a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he felt that several ribs were broken.

However, Fang Xing did not let go like iron tongs, and took this opportunity to bite off a piece of meat from the original wound again.

"I want you dead!" The pain almost destroyed Ma Cong's consciousness, and he dragged Fang Xing around in place, trying to throw Fang Xing out.

Fang Xing saw the major artery in Ma Cong's neck, revealing his sharp teeth.

"Bang!"

Ma Cong successfully threw Fang Xing out and slammed it against the wall.

Fang Xing coughed up a mouthful of blood and wiped it off casually, he was laughing, laughing very happily! He spat out a small piece of broken artery.

Ma Cong covered his neck tightly, but the blood sprayed wildly couldn't be covered, and he was shocked, ashamed, and finally turned into a face of disbelief.

"Plop!" Ma Cong's mouth was wide open, desperately trying to breathe fresh air, and his brain was already starved of oxygen due to excessive blood loss.

Fang Xing sat slumped on the ground, although he was covered in injuries, he smiled. He survived, and the tattoo only spread to the middle of his neck.

Removing the tattoo mark, he lay on the wall, at this point unable to move.

Ma Cong was still unwilling to give up, covering his neck with one hand, and crawling towards Fang Xing with the other, his face full of resentment.

Finally, he couldn't climb anymore, so he simply let go of his hands, he knew that he had planted.

When he was dying, Ma Cong smiled, smiled very resentfully, and said: "You will regret it, if you kill me, it is equivalent to releasing that monster, if I die, you will also come down to be buried, hehe, I will wait for you below!" ”

After speaking, Ma Cong hung his hands weakly, his eyes widened, and he was already out of breath.

Before Fang Xing could breathe a sigh of relief, Ma Cong's corpse suddenly moved, he landed on the ground with his hands and feet like a hungry wolf, his clothes were torn, and his body swelled several times. Thick black hair grew all over his body, three big black tails slowly emerged, and his bull's-eyed eyes looked at Fang Xing, revealing sharp fangs, and saliva continued to drip ......

Fang Xing: "I'm so ......"