Seeing Zhang Heng's movements, the gray hair on the demon's body exploded, raised his head and roared, and then pounced on Zhang Heng as fiercely, and at the same time raised his sharp claws and grabbed Zhang Heng's head fiercely. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the last moment, Zhang Heng had nowhere to hide, so he could only quickly grasp the bone stick with one hand, and reflexively block his face with the other arm.

Almost at the same time, Zhang Heng got the bone club, and the demon's claw also penetrated one of Zhang Heng's arms.

"Ah, die!"

"Poof!"

The pain in his arm had become numb, but Zhang Heng kept repeating the action of "smashing".

It wasn't until the gray-haired devil's head was like a smashed watermelon, and the juice was splashing everywhere, that it stopped!

"Whew!"

After seeing that the evil ghost had no chance of living at all, Zhang Heng let go of the bone rod and sat on the ground at once, the pain all over his body, especially in his arm, made him not want to move at all.

However, at this moment, Zhang Heng found that some changes had appeared in the dead demon's body, and a thin black mist slowly floated out of the demon's body.

And it kept changing its shape, but after a few seconds, the mist suddenly condensed into a black ball the size of a thumb, and instantly burrowed into Zhang Heng's body before he could react.

"What's that?"

Zhang Heng was taken aback, and when he was about to check it, he didn't want his whole body to suddenly be unable to move, and a feeling of soreness suddenly came from all over his body. In less than two seconds, the soreness disappeared, but immediately there was a tingling itch, and in this way, the two feelings were constantly replaced in Zhang Heng's body, directly making Zhang Heng feel good and immortal. Desire. Die.

I don't know how long it took, these two feelings gradually disappeared, Zhang Heng moved his somewhat numb body, sat up, and moved his two arms.

"Huh!"

"What's going on?"

He looked at his hands and arms, and then touched them around, and the wounds all over his body were gone, and he couldn't find a single scar from the place where the gray-haired demon had scratched him, and his chest didn't hurt anymore.

Zhang Heng stood up again and tried it, and sure enough, there was no trace of scars on his body, if it weren't for the corpse of the evil ghost next to him and the blood stains on his clothes, he might have thought that this was just a dream.

Not only that, Zhang Heng not only did not feel any discomfort on his body, but felt that he had enough energy all over his body, as if he had endless strength, and when he lifted the school uniform jacket, he could clearly see that his originally thin body had become stronger, and some muscle lines appeared in his abdomen.

"Is it because of that black mist?"

Just as Zhang Heng was thinking, a slight inhalation sound came into Zhang Heng's ears.

"Damn it!"

Zhang Heng shouted violently in his heart, and at the same time secretly blamed himself, he was too careless, but he was not slow, and quickly threw himself to the ground, only to hear a gust of wind "whoosh" across Zhang Heng's scalp and take away a few hairs.

Zhang Heng turned his head to take a look, and sure enough, he saw that at the door that had been smashed, a gray-haired evil ghost who looked the same as the monster just now, but was thinner, was standing there, this evil ghost did not take a bone stick, but grabbed a big stone with two claws, but just threw out a piece, and now there is a piece in his hand.

The evil ghost stared greedily at the two red eyes, staring at Zhang Heng deadly, but when he saw that the thrown stone did not hit anyone, he turned angry and shouted "Wow Wow".

"I QNMD"

This can make Zhang Heng angry, the stone is about to catch up with the size of a brick, plus the evil ghost itself has a lot of strength, if this is smashed, then the game will be over directly.

After scolding, Zhang Hengshun picked up the big bone stick full of dark green blood, and rushed towards the little evil ghost with a menacing arrow step.

At the same time, the two steps merged into one step, and the bone stick in his hand also smashed over with a whistling, and the little gray-haired demon saw Zhang Heng take the initiative to rush over, and suddenly his face became hideous, and he raised the stone in his claws high, and he didn't care about the bone stick smashed by Zhang Heng, but only cared about smashing the stone at Zhang Heng's head.

Zhang Heng looked at it, it's over, this is a lifeless one, no matter what you don't care about, you have to die together, what kind of thing is this. Zhang Heng didn't want to taste the taste of the stone hitting his head, so he could only change his tricks halfway, and his body squatted violently, and at the same time, the bone rod swept towards the gray-haired demon's thin calf.

The demon has a very low IQ, and it doesn't understand that there is a change of trick in the middle of the game, and it only thinks about ending up together. As a result, there was a sharp pain in his calf, and he couldn't grasp the stone in his claws, and his whole body suddenly fell to the ground.

"Whoa" screamed.

Zhang Heng's sweep used all his strength, and he discounted the calf that was not very strong.

Seeing the evil ghost fall to the ground, Zhang Heng suddenly wanted to help for a moment in his heart, but this was just one of hundreds of millions of thoughts, so he immediately raised the bone stick in his hand and smashed it hard.

"Bump"

"Another watermelon popped, and the same juice splashed!"

Seeing that this evil ghost was also lying on the ground like its brother just now, Zhang Heng breathed a sigh of relief, but then his spirit became tense again, because the same black mist also appeared on the corpse of this evil ghost who had just died, but this time it was a little different from the last time.

The mist did not change constantly, but as soon as it appeared, it quickly burrowed into Zhang Heng's body.

And Zhang Heng didn't have the feeling that his whole body couldn't move for the first time, he just felt that his body was warm for a while, and then it was over, compared with the first sourness, this time it was simply pediatric.

But it still has an effect, Zhang Heng looked at the more and more obvious muscle contours on his body, and at the same time shook the bone stick in his hand, and felt that his current strength should be comparable to that of a worker who moves bricks on the construction site all year round.

At the same time, his stamina, reaction speed, and body flexibility have all increased, and it can be said that the black mist is like a body strengthening potion in science fiction.

Although he felt the benefits, Zhang Heng had reservations and precautions about this unknown thing, and he didn't know what was going on to come to this place like an abandoned city, and this kind of monster like a ghost, no matter how you look at it, it is not normal, and who knows if there is any other danger.

Although Zhang Heng has nothing to worry about, he grew up in a welfare home since he was a child, and he doesn't have many friends, but he doesn't want to end his life early, if possible, he also wants to climb to the so-called peak and experience the cold feeling.

However, Zhang Heng knew that he couldn't stay in this small villa all the time, there was no protection here, and there was nothing to eat and drink, even if there were no monsters, he would be starved to death.

Therefore, after thinking about it for a while, Zhang Heng decided to go out and have a look, at least to find a place to eat.