Blood flowed out of the wound, and it turned out to be a strange black, exuding a strange aura.

At the same time, Luo Tian felt a powerful resentment surging from the wound towards his heart, as if he was about to tear his heart.

Then, the female ghost slapped Luo Tian's wound with a palm, and a more powerful resentment poured into Luo Tian's body from the wound, and the strong force made Luo Tian slam on the goods behind him, and then fell to the ground again, his face hitting the ground first......

After the female ghost made a series of actions, she stood still in place, looking at Luo Tian with contempt who landed on the ground first, and laughed in her heart, in the female ghost's mind, Luo Tian was killed by her own succession, and she would definitely die, and now she can't move even if she wants to.

The thin veil wrapped around the female ghost's body moved without wind, and her resentment was like a wild beast, devouring the surrounding space, and her momentum became extraordinary.

Yang Mingsheng and Song Aihua were taken aback and were anxious.

This...... This...... The female ghost took it seriously at this time, Luo Tian was injured and was beaten away, this ghost is too powerful! The aura is too strong.

This kid can't be half-toned, right? It seems that after fighting with the ghost for so many moves, except for the strength that is much greater than that of ordinary people and the wooden stick in his hand can hurt the ghost, other aspects ...... It seems to be ......a scumbag, doesn't this kid have any other equipment except a wooden stick?

That's too poor, isn't it?

Why do you ask the patriarch to go up...... What kind of boy pees on the ghost...... What is the golden light shining all over the body...... None of them, are you sure it's a professional? Yang Mingsheng thought in his heart.

Mom, are we still saved?

If Luo Tian knew what Yang Mingsheng was thinking at this time, I wonder if he would have the urge to vomit blood? Will you throw a wooden stick over, "Please Master Zu on your body, the boy urinates the ghost, are you sure you are not watching an open-air movie?" Dude, this is not acting! ”

Seeing Luo Tian's face hit the ground first, he seemed to be seriously injured, and a lot of blood flowed from his chest.

Luo Tiangu was lying there like eating Yang Mingsheng couldn't laugh if he wanted to, looking at the female ghost standing on his back not far from Luo Tian, Yang Mingsheng put his heart horizontally, die and die, anyway, it's the same if he dies early or late, he doesn't suppress the inexplicable impulse on his body, his body rushes towards the female ghost, the brick in his hand is raised high, the target, the head of the female ghost.

Yang Mingsheng got closer and closer to the female ghost, and the female ghost with his back to Yang Mingsheng laughed weirdly, Sample, look at this beauty if you don't play to death.

It's getting closer and closer, and when it arrives, the bricks in Yang Mingsheng's hand are slapped down fiercely, with all kinds of sourness in his heart, saying that he is afraid of despair and a little cool, it's just too weird!

Yang Mingsheng only felt a flower in front of him, the bricks in his hand slapped into the air, and the female ghost disappeared like this, and Yang Mingsheng's heartbeat was extremely fast for a while.

Suddenly, a wave of cold air rushed to his face, Yang Mingsheng's wrist holding the brick was tightly grasped, Yang Mingsheng's hand seemed to be stuck by the cold steel bar, and suddenly the wrist was unusually cold, and the strong force made the brick in Yang Mingsheng's hand fall to the ground.

The body can't exert its strength.

Yang Mingsheng suddenly saw that the female ghost who had just disappeared suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and even grabbed his hand, and that face was even more in front of his eyes, so close...... It's close......

And it's disgusting............

At this time, Yang Mingsheng saw the female ghost who was close at hand stretching out her tongue and licking her lips, looking like she was drooling when she encountered a delicious taste, and Yang Mingsheng's heart was even more desperate.

Song Aihua on the side was frightened to the ground, and beads of sweat flowed down the size of beans, this is the rhythm of the group to be wiped out!