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It retreated backwards with a terrible ghostly roar, and disappeared into the resentment in an instant.

At the same time, the hair that spread along the wall danced, stabbing towards Liu Mu like a sharp sword.

With the blocking of this large amount of black resentment, these black hairs were very close to being really revealed, and such a short time was only enough for Liu Mu to dodge slightly, and he couldn't completely avoid the attack range of these hairs.

It's just that Liu Mu is not alone, and there is wild hunting.

Hair is a physical being, and wild hunting can also be touched!

The hair that stabbed Liu Mu's head was blocked by a wild hunt that jumped up, and the wild hunt that didn't hurt the core didn't care at all, and fell to the ground, and the muscles of his whole body were tense to the extreme.

Those hairs were locked up by the wild hunt in such a way that they couldn't break free for a while.

Wildhunt twisted his head and bit frantically at one of the strands of hair that could be reached, and in a matter of seconds, the hair snapped with a sound like a taut string breaking.

The damage to the hair didn't hurt the ghost, and the hair was more of a weapon than part of the ghost's body.

More hair also twisted and spread towards Liu Mu.

Several Wild Hunters jumped up and wrestled with the hair in the same way, and the scene was suddenly a little tragic.

"The first battle in the real sense, rookie, come on."

Liu Mu stretched out his hand and pressed it to his chest, feeling the vibration of the rapidly beating heart, whispered, and walked towards the place where the ghost had disappeared.

In the midst of the resentment, the long black hair appeared silently and attacked Liu Mu.

The wild hunt that followed Liu Mu jumped up and blocked the hair.

In this way, Liu Mu did not slow down his pace at all, but got faster and faster, and finally changed from a brisk walk to a real sprint, and the long hair that attacked was blocked by the wild hunt around him.

The scope of this room is not large, and as long as you run, you can quickly run from one end to the other.

In front of Liu Mu's eyes, the figure of the ghost had already appeared.

It was the same as before, its body pressed against the wall, swaying slightly, as if it had been hung in the air by its own hair, like a terrifying mural.

Seeing Liu Mu, the person who had just deducted one of his eyeballs, appear in front of him, the ghost's howling became more and more poignant and weird.

The resentment around him also surged, and it slapped towards Liu Mu like a wave.

This ghost seems to want to use such means to stop Liu Mu's steps.

It can be seen that this ghost is strong, but his IQ is not very good, or he has long been eroded by resentment and lost his reason and wisdom.

They will only fight by the most primitive means, purely relying on instinct.

In such a battle that only relies on instinct, when the most effective "resentment attack" loses its effect, it suddenly seems that the donkey skills are a little exhausted.

It's just that before the skills are completely exhausted, those dancing long hair is also a huge threat, and Liu Mu does not use his body to compare with these hairs to be more "hard".

The wild hunts around him have diminished one by one, and they are entangled with those hairs.

When Liu Mu was about two meters away from the ghost, only the last two were left around him, and the remaining sixteen were all entangled with those hairs.

And the number of those hairs was also greatly reduced, and you could see that there were only a few strands left on the ghost's head, and the thickness had changed from the original three fingers to one finger.

Those hairs struck again, replacing the last two wild hunters around Liu Mu, and only the last extremely tiny strand kept the ghost from falling to the ground.

At this time, Liu Mu really came to the front of this ghost.

For the first time, the ghost's true face appeared as it was scattered, twisted and terrifying, and at a glance, it was almost impossible to describe in words, as if a normal face had been completely smashed and put together at random.

The only thing that could be seen was the pure black eye.

Liu Mu jumped up, stretched out his finger and grabbed the last remaining eye of this ghost, he didn't use a weapon, Liu Mu didn't know if he would still be able to hurt this ghost after using other weapons.

Such a battle between life and death cannot tolerate such luck and temptation, so Liu Mu's choice is the same as just now, and he will do it directly.

At this moment, a black hole suddenly cracked on the ghost's face, and a bloody light burst out from the mouth.

In this blood light, there was a fragment of bone, which was "spit out" like this, and went straight to Liu Mu's right eye!

The speed was so fast that Liu Mu in mid-air reacted, but there was no extra time to dodge.

Moreover, Liu Mu didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, and his head didn't even move at all.

Just as the broken bone approached Liu Mu's right eye, a bullet flew at an extremely tricky angle and hit the broken bone.

Wild Hunt! Behind him, the mouth of the last Wild Hunter entangled in his hair was open, and the one that had eaten the heart of the Evolver and possessed a special shooting ability.

The originally small broken bones were directly shattered, and a small fragment slashed across Liu Mu's cheek, bringing out a gap, and blood flowed out and swayed in midair.

Liu Muye's fingers had already pierced into the ghost's remaining eyes, not only his fingers, but his entire hand had been cut into the distorted grimace.

The five fingers that were buckled in opened out, and the strong inertia brought by jumping up made Liu Mu press the ghost's head directly against the wall, and the twisted head burst open like a watermelon, and the blood splashed out, falling on Liu Mu's body and flowing to the ground.

As the head disappeared, the hair on the top of the head also lost its "owner" at the same time, and it changed from the original hard, resilient weapon to ordinary hair, which quickly softened, and turned into a black aura that spread.

Falling back to the ground with the headless ghost body, Liu Mu didn't stop there.

He lifted his foot and stepped on the headless ghost in front of him, the quickest, easiest, and most brutal method, with no beauty at all, and it looked more like the person who had won a stage in a street brawl was going crazy.

Beat the water dogs, or cut the grass to remove the roots.

Crude and ugly, but most effective.

Because scratching and smashing the head of this ghost does not mean that it is over.

A heavy blow is just a heavy blow, but it is not death.

Falling on the shoulder of the ghost body on the ground, there was a black resentment surging, faintly forming a new head.

Liu Mu's feet landed on the chest of this ghost body, as if he had stepped on a balloon, and the blood flowed and spread on the ground, but it was not contaminated at all, only the smell of blood emanated.

With the other foot down, the newly formed head shattered again, and this time, the amount of blood was much reduced.

This made Liu Mu see the right direction.

It proves that when such a ghost body is constantly broken and reborn, it is accompanied by a large amount of consumption - as for what is consumed, it is not something that Liu Mu has time to study now.