It turns out that this monster is called "Wronged Soul". Li Xiaoxuan touched the handprint on his neck, and his face was very bad.

Although the soul had left Xiao Xuan's body, he could still feel that the cold that invaded his body was still raging, so cold that he couldn't even breathe, and he shivered, and the mournful cry in his ears was blurred a lot, turning into a moan.

It's night, and it's not even midnight, but the heavens and the earth have turned from yang to yin, and at this point, it's not uncommon for supernatural creatures such as ghosts to come out and make trouble, but this unjust soul should have been attracted by toffee.

If there is a place where there is no sunlight all year round and some people have died, then over time it will produce yin energy. There are many places like this all over the world, because wars have never stopped for thousands of years, and you may be buried deep under the road you walk.

As Yin Qi accumulates, its influence will gradually become stronger, forming a Yin Land. Some people who have died unjustly are so angry that their resentment will not disappear, and even burying or cremating their bodies will not eliminate these stubborn negative energies.

When the ghosts of these dead people wander to the underworld, the resentment will be nourished by the yin energy, thus forming a terrible resentment, and the ghosts will also be transformed into unjust ghosts, which will be the party to the disaster. Of course, such unjust spirits hide in the underworld during the day, unable to come out and do evil, and can only haunt before the end of the night.

。。。

The white powder reveals the form of the unjust soul. Its lips were dark purple, its eyes were blank, and it had several hideous centipede-like scars on its face.

The body of the unjust soul looks thin, weak, skinny, and malnourished. It was kicked away by Myeongho and bitten on its body and did not fall, but floated in the air.

Li Xiaoxuan didn't know why Ming Hao dared to bite the body of the unjust soul directly with his mouth, and deal with this unjust soul in such an unbelievable way of fighting, and he didn't seem to be affected by his resentment, Xiao Xuan guessed that Ming Hao must have his dependence.

"Click!"

Ming Hao raised his head suddenly, and actually tore a large transparent object from the body of the unjust soul. It was as if its body had been eaten by a beast, missing a large piece and becoming mutilated.

"Goo~"

Ming Hao didn't chew the transparent object in his mouth, he swallowed it directly into his stomach, and after doing all this, he still smacked his lips unsatisfied, and his eyes were full of indescribable excitement when he looked at the unjust soul.

Ming Hao and Wang Jia are both special physique enhancers, and they have already changed their bodies to be very different from ordinary people. For example, Ming Hao, he spent a lot of money to buy a severed finger of a powerful ghost to strengthen his body.

Seeing that Ming Hao was eager to pounce on it and bite it again, the unjust soul couldn't help but be anxious. It suddenly erupted into a sharp howl, and the sudden sound shook Ming Hao, who was close to it, and its speed slowed down.

At this time, Lin Rou silently went around to the back of the unjust soul, she quickly drew out the dagger, and stabbed the back of the unjust soul's head with a flip of her palm, wanting to send the quenched short dagger in her hand into it and give it a deadly surprise attack.

"It seems that the unjust soul is bullying and bullying me, a rookie."

Li Xiaoxuan watched it with relish from the sidelines, it was the first time he had encountered such a battle scene, and in the face of the joint attack of Lin Rou and Ming Hao, the two old fritters, the unjust soul still couldn't resist it.

"Hey, I heard them say your name is Li Xiaoxuan?"

Wu Lili, a girl in a short skirt, stood with Xiao Xuan, stared at his neck and said with concern: "You have two black handprints on your neck, doesn't it matter?" ”

Xiao Xuan didn't have a good impression of this girl who cried as soon as she came up, but he still smiled at her kindly: "It should be fine." I paid for medical insurance at the beginning of this year, and I can go to the hospital for reimbursement even if I have an accident. ”

"Hehe, you're quite humorous." Wu Lili smiled a little reluctantly, with unknown fear in her red and swollen eyes. It seems that she has not yet come out of her grief and is not ready to face this cruel world.

Li Xiaoxuan looked at the battlefield on the other side again:

I saw that Wang Jia and Tang Wei also exchanged fire with the three-headed monster. Two of these monsters are not much different from the one that chased Li Xiaoxuan at the beginning, and they are both newborns. The rest of the leading monsters are different. Its limbs are more developed than those of the primitive, and it has more sharp spines on its back, with several long red stripes on its blue-black scales.

I'm afraid this is the mature body of the monster? Li Xiaoxuan can't say for sure.

Captain Wang Jia's personal strength is definitely worthy of his fierce appearance. He single-handedly suppressed the three-headed demon monster, a pair of iron fists beat them in pain, and with Tang Ji's long-distance fire suppression, even if the demon used his signature mysterious halo, he couldn't take any advantage.

In less than three minutes, under the accurate strafing of Tang Ji's submachine gun, a newborn body monster was disgusted on the spot.

The unjust souls on the other side were also beaten and retreated one after another, their torsos shrank a lot, and a considerable part of their bodies became Ming Hao's belly.

The battle situation on both sides of the Demon Shadow team had the absolute upper hand, and it was only a matter of time before the battle ended, and Tang Ji even whistled leisurely.

Everything is just as Lin Rou said to Li Xiaoxuan before the war, they are very strong, and the monsters attracted by the toffee are just small fish and shrimp, and they can't pose a threat at all.

However, just when everyone was talking and laughing, a premeditated sneak attack suddenly kicked off.

Tang Wei kept adjusting his position and raising his gun to fire, and after a while, he stopped and prepared to change the magazine, replenish the ammunition in time, and strive for the next wave of offensive to directly end the battle here.

In the darkness, a rapidly running figure jumped out from behind the building and found a tricky angle to crash into Tang Ji. The figure was dressed in a floral shirt and jeans, and it was the corpse that had been transformed into a flesh puppet by the red-robed priest.

Flesh golems are known for their defense and attack, but this one has incredible speed.

"Hmph~"

Tang Ji's reaction was quick, and he flipped back, easily avoiding its heavy punch attack. He even pulled out a Type 06 whispering pistol in the air and prepared to fight back.

However, Tang Ji's counterattack was doomed to failure. Before he could pull the trigger, he was hit in the back of the head by a white bone staff, and he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

"Iowa, Hika."

The red-robed priest who came out of nowhere struck a successful blow and danced with joy. It raised the bone staff, grasped the handle of the staff tightly with both hands, aimed at Tang Ji's heart on the ground, and poked it with no effort.

"Knock~Click~"

The red-robed priest easily poked his ribs off, and with a grossly laugh and roar, he laid his bone staff flat on his chest and fell to his knees reverently.

The flesh puppet standing on the side was not idle, it used some steel nails to firmly nail Tang Ji's limbs to the ground.