Chapter Forty-Eight: Get Out of the Way! You stinky little ghost!
Wang Ye's figure was reflected in Leng Yuexi's eyes.
made her pretty face, which was originally very stretched, tense up instantly.
looked at Leng Yuexi and her puppet, carrying a huge burden behind her back, blocking most of the road.
Wang Ye's expression flashed with a hideous look.
"Get out of the way! You stinky little ghost! ”
Although the voice is still Wang Ye's voice.
But it feels like an evil spirit.
It gives a chilling feeling.
Immediately.
Leng Yuexi put on a fighting start.
Full of vigilance, he said to Wang Ye in front of him: "You are not Wang Ye!" Who are you?! ”
Wang Ye obviously didn't expect Leng Yuexi, a girl who had just graduated from elementary school.
I can actually perceive my own differences.
It's even blocking his own way.
This made Wang Ye even more gloomy.
"If you dare to stand in my way, then let me die!"
Now.
He possessed Wang Ye's body.
Its strength has reached the level of B-level possessed!
I saw the power of the evil god in Wang Ye's body, wrapped around his arm.
Then a punch is struck!
Bursts of mixed energy rushed towards the cold moon.
This blow was like that of a B-rank master.
It's not something that a little girl like Leng Yuexi can resist at all.
Looking at the fist wind carrying the power of the evil god, he rushed towards the direction of Leng Yuexi.
A look of madness flashed in his eyes.
Despair!
Beg for mercy!
Let me taste the best food in the world!
And yet—
Leng Yuexi was aware of this energy.
His face did not change in the slightest.
"Dolls, please."
in chaotic space.
Loya hovers in the air.
The corners of the mouth are slightly raised.
"Ahh
The voice fell.
Roya waved his arms.
The power of the pure evil god is under the control of Luo Ya.
Instantly filled with the doll's body.
I only saw the puppet step out.
The fist that was strengthened in tenacity slammed straight ahead!
Rumble!
The two collided.
A shrill voice rang out.
A gust of wind was stirred.
Kick up dust from the ground.
Spread out in all directions.
Wang Ye subconsciously stretched out his arm and blocked it in front of his eyes.
Now.
His heart was shocked!
His face became extremely ugly.
This!
How is this possible!
A guy who just graduated from elementary school.
actually used his own puppet to resist the fist style of his dignified B-class possessed person so easily.
That's outrageous......
Suddenly.
Wang Ye's pupils shrank suddenly.
He hadn't even noticed.
After the puppet has resisted the wind of the fist.
Leng Yuexi had already unloaded the burden on herself.
In a few steps, he came to Wang Ye's face.
"Wang Ye! No matter who you are now, the problem of underestimating people still hasn't changed! ”
Leng Yuexi said coldly, her face was like frost.
At a young age, she is like an iceberg beauty.
I only saw Leng Yuexi's slender thighs.
Like a whip, it was pumped towards Wang Ye's abdomen.
Just like the graduation exam.
Boom!
A muffled grunt rang out.
Wang Ye's body took off directly.
It slammed into the wall next to it.
Wang Ye only felt that the sour water in his stomach was churning!
"Wow", I vomited the taste of gagging bitter bile!
Leng Yuexi looked at the scene in front of her.
Slowly put away his long legs.
If only she and her own puppet.
Then she will snuggle up in the arms of the doll like a little girl.
Because it will give her a warm feeling.
But if you encounter an enemy outside.
Then she is like a rose with thorns.
No one can come close.
"Wang Ye, tell me, you ......"
It's just that he hasn't waited for Leng Yuexi to finish speaking.
Wang Ye seemed to have sensed something.
Dragging the injured body, he flipped to the side.
Poof!
The sound of flesh being stabbed sounded.
I only saw the sword of the king from the other side of the wall.
Directly stabbed over.
Instantly pierced Wang Ye's arm.
If it weren't for Wang Ye's movement just now.
I'm afraid it's not an arm if it's not a hole.
It's Wang Ye's heart!
The pain made Wang Ye cry out in pain.
Mixed with abdominal pain.
Let Wang Ye's eyes glow crimson.
Seeing that the sword of the king trembled, the sword body was about to be pulled out, and it stabbed towards his heart again.
The evil god who possessed Wang Ye's body immediately broke his wrist.
It's like a gecko saving its life.
directly cut off his arm that was pierced by the sword of the king.
I saw only that arm, which turned into a twisted and beating tentacle.
There is a constant struggle.
Resisting the pain in his brain.
Wang Ye glared at Leng Yuexi fiercely.
Then he continued to run away.
Now!
Leng Yuexi had completely ignored Wang Ye.
His eyes were drawn to the tentacles that were constantly twisting and struggling.
She muttered in disbelief, "What kind of monster is this!" Why did Wang Ye's arm directly turn into a tentacle?! ”
Chaotic space.
Luo Ya also looked at the scene in front of him with interest.
I guessed the origin of this tentacle in my heart.
Leng Yuexi paced in front of the tentacles.
The tentacles weren't as powerful as they were before.
The tentacles, which are about one meter long, look like they are smacked.
It seems to be very unenergetic.
Leng Yuexi observed the tentacle.
Then came the other side of the wall.
Observe the hilt of this sword of kings.
The sword of kings was trembling slightly.
It's just when Leng Yuexi stretched out her hand and put it on the hilt of the sword.
The sword of the king slowly calmed down.
Draw the Sword of Kings from the wall.
Leng Yuexi felt the lightness of the King's Sword.
It doesn't look like it was as powerful as it was just now.
Look at the sword of the king in your hand.
I think of the tentacles just now.
In Leng Yuexi's little brain, a very terrifying thought instantly emerged:
Recently, Los Angeles Puppet Yuxing is looking for Wang Yu, who is Wang Ye's father.
I heard that after returning from the graduation exam, he disappeared completely.
Could it be that he was killed by his son Wang Ye!
After all, Wang Ye seems to have turned into a monster.
Not at all like an ordinary human!
With that in mind.
A drop of cold sweat ran down Leng Yuexi's delicate little face.
And at this very time.
Footsteps rang out again.
Leng Yuexi immediately rushed outside.
I only saw Wang Ye, who had a broken arm.
Rushed towards her again.
Looked at.
Leng Yuexi's arm exerted force, holding the sword of the king and playing a sword flower.
During this time.
She has practiced spearmanship, swordsmanship, and martial arts...... and most of the fighting skills!
However, what Leng Yuexi didn't expect was.
Wang Ye didn't bother with himself at all.
Instead, they desperately fled forward.
Before Leng Yuexi could react, what the hell was going on.
A bone-chilling cold air appeared out of thin air!
An old man dressed in a robe with the word "Dao" appeared in the alley......