"Don't underestimate this fox, think about how fast and how strong the fox ran when the pillar was bitten...... Fortunately, a few of our brothers can use their power for personal gain and get these weapons, otherwise they really can't deal with it, look, even this armor has been punched out of a big hole by it, how strong is this fox's strength! ”

"That's right, it's a demon fox! Be careful! ”

……

Outside the cave, in the midst of the heavy rain, three big men in silver shining armor either held stun guns, net pockets, or shotguns in their hands.

The armor on their bodies bloomed with a trace of brilliance, and under the rain, it looked full of science and technology.

In those days, this outfit was absolutely moving.

Even in this era, if such clothes appear in a small mountain village, many people will be exclaimed.

The three of them entered the cave, and the stun gun emitted an arc of electric light.

"Boom Boom"

The roar of guns reverberated in the cave.

It's a battle of the last few moments.

Soon, the three men knocked all the foxes in the cave to the ground.

The three men skinned all the foxes and cramped, and then, greedily, packed the contents of the cave in sacks.

"You have to be these monks who slay demons and eliminate demons, the money is coming too quickly, big brother, I have decided, I will mix with you in the future, otherwise where will I get this dress?"

"That's right, these Western things look very delicate and high-tech, and there are some spell patterns in them, which may not be really nothing to this demon fox alone, but they are strong when they are fused together! This is truly a generational product! Look, look, with the passage of time in the future, these demonic fox-like demonic things, even if their cultivation rises greatly, they will not be our opponents! ”

"Yes, I think so, because, I've heard...... Monk...... Change...... Later, this is the mainstream...... However, cultivation is the most stable! ”

The crowd kept talking.

Suddenly, there was a sound of "Peng", and the gun went off!

"Ah...... Big brother, what are you doing......"

"Pong"

Second gunshot.

This time, there were no human voices in the cave.

It took a long time for it to come out, and there was a sinister laugh.

"Huh...... These other pieces of armor, even if they were stolen by the two of you, have nothing to do with my Wang Yansong, and all the gold, silver and jewelry are all my Wang Yansong's! ”

"People die for money, birds die for food, the two of you have helped me earn so much money, the wives of the two of you, don't worry, I, Wang Yansong, will definitely take good care of it, hahahahahaha......"

It turned out that just now, Dahan killed the other two partners!

Bullshit friendship, in the face of money, is quickly corroded!

Exclusive money!

Blame the blame!

It's not as good as a fox!

Although, this is a cultivator!

The great man packed up all the gold, silver, and jewels, and found two large stones, and made a lot of clods of earth and turf, and covered the cave.

He has a crescent scar on his forehead!

Inside the cave.

The ugly and deformed demon fox that had been completely skinned didn't care too much about the big man.

"Tick"

"Tick"

……

The blood on the two dead monks was constantly flowing down the bullet holes in their eyes and cheeks.

The blood, soaked in the body of the deformed demon fox, "doodoo tuo", bubbling with blood bubbles, little by little, penetrated into the deformed demon fox's body.

It was the blood of the monk, and in the blood, there were streams of energy, constantly repairing the body of the deformed demon fox.

"This blood is so sweet...... Monk...... People who can cultivate, Wang Yansong killed my mother......"

The deformed demon fox is conscious and muttering.

……

The town of Glory has not been peaceful lately.

It is rumored that there is something unclean in Glory Town, and that dirty thing is not a ghost, but it is more terrible than a ghost, and it has killed twenty strong men.

That's not all, this monster actually dares to make a battle post, and the object of the post delivery is still the famous feng shui master in the town, Uncle Eight!

Eighth uncle, formerly known as Li Zhengda, his son learned Taoism in Maoshan, with extraordinary talent and unlimited talent, and he was already a very famous young talent on Maoshan at a young age.

When his son returned to his hometown, Li Zhengda was entertaining guests, and the banquet was full of friends and rewards.

But on this night, suddenly the electric lights went out, and the candles that lit the atmosphere were also extinguished one after another, and then the cold and wind rippled.

A battle post written in human blood was quickly inserted into the roasted whole pig in the middle of the table.

The dripping of human blood flows into the dishes, making people shudder.

The battle post clearly said that it would come again tonight and take the life of the genius son of Eighth Uncle Li Zhengda!

As the news went viral, the people in the town shuddered.

Night soon came.

Li Zhengda, who has been living in the town for decades, has intertwined forces and has relatively extensive connections, has invited ten feng shui gentlemen to work together to station in Li's house, and he will definitely make the monster come and go.

At night, the wind howled, and the lantern in front of the house swayed.

"Poof!"

Just when everyone thought that the monster would not dare to come, someone died!

It was one of the ten Feng Shui gentlemen who came to help, and his name was Huang Youda.

While everyone was shocked by the death of the first Feng Shui master, the second Feng Shui master died immediately after.

Originally, these people were scattered in all directions of the house, but at this moment, two people had died, and these feng shui gentlemen gathered together, together with Li Zhengda, ready to stay outside the house.

Inside the house, Li Zhengda's son was pale and uneasy.

Soon, another screaming continued.

"Ah......hh It's you...... It's you ......."

Before he died, that person's words surprised many people, and it was obvious that the monster was a well-known person.

However, just when everyone thought that the people around him were extremely likely to be monsters, one of the bald monks suddenly exploded in his body!

Blood splashed, human skin fell off, and the painted skin came out hideously, rising with the wind, almost instantly, reaching the level of three or four meters!

Gifted, body stretched!

The finger bones of the hands that were glued to the flesh and blood were almost instantly pulled by a lot of black silk threads.

"Bang bang bang, bang"

Countless people's hearts have burst.

Heart-Attacking Spell!

The talent of the Painted Skin Ghost is impossible to forcibly cultivate, and it can only be imitated, not completely copied.

Corpses everywhere.

The scene of the heart bursting is extremely tragic!

Soon, the Paintman waved his arms and bones and broke into the house, and the huge skeleton with flesh and blood swept the roof into the air.

Those huge finger bones wanted to grasp the genius of the Maoshan faction.

In the pale face of the genius of the Maoshan Sect, the sword he carried by his side was magnificent.

The sword came out, and there was a burst of "woo woo" chirps, as if excited and excited.

Before he died, Li Zhengda's son quickly pulled out his sword, only to hear a "whoosh", a piece of the finger bone of the skin ghost had been cut off, and then, the sword was fiercely embedded in the head of the skin ghost.

It's not the man who drives the sword, it's the sword that drives the attack!

Almost instantly, the body of the painter ghost was completely frozen!

When the sword was pulled out, it emitted bursts of red and bright light, like blood, and when the sword was embedded in the door of the ghost's brain, the red light seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, as if the whole huge head of the ghost was already full of light.

The terrible screams kept muttering in the skeletal mouth of the painted skin ghost.

The hand of the painter was not idle, the broken arm and forearm bone of the broken arm that had been cut off the finger skull bone were slammed into the head of the young man in front of him, and the sword lost the support of the young man, and slowly, the red light became rarer and rarer.

Suddenly, the red sword exploded, and all the bones of the Painttooth were shattered.

And the bone that was inserted in the middle of the young man's head in front of him was not affected too much.

The wind is blowing.

The yard was filled with the smell of blood, and the farther and farther it went, the broken arm began to slowly peel off the young man's skin.

Worn on himself.

……

Rongguang Town is not far away, a suburb of the county seat.

The young man looked at a mansion and smiled, "Wang Yansong, I'm here...... Don't you like young talents the most, don't you like to accept apprentices, I killed Li Zhengda's son, just to see you too, to make you happy to look at my skin, and then kill you again! Look at me, how nice! ”

"I'll send it to the door myself today, and when the time comes, I'll pick your skin and pay tribute to my mother!"

The young man coughed up blood as he spoke, and the breath on his body revealed an ominous ...... This is the Painted Skin Ghost!

There is only one reason why the breath is not fully hidden, and the last time, it was extremely injured.

In the afternoon of the same day, in the mansion, Wang Yansong died!

This Wang Yansong's skin, the painted skin ghost has always been kept.

The one with the crescent moon on his forehead!

Wang Yansong, killed the mother of the deformed demon fox painted skin ghost!

Paint the skin ghost, let his skin, from beginning to end, how beautiful he is!

……

Barren mountains and mountains, two painted skin ghosts, looking at the red mist in the sky, looked intoxicated.

Feeling the increasing amount of ominous energy around them, the two painted skin ghosts looked at each other and smiled.

"It's time for us to get out of the mountains...... These children, only by eating more meat, can they be better and stronger! If you don't want to be killed, you can only be strong enough to kill those cultivators! ”

This mountain is the place where the skin ghost used to live when he was a child!

At this moment, the mountains are full of wild flowers, butterflies flying, birds singing and flowers, green grass, a beautiful scenery.

However, inside the cave, it became more and more dark, "gurgling", and there was a sound of chewing bones.

That's the little deformed demon foxes, who are having a feast of human flesh!

Filth is everywhere, and it's completely different from outside the cave!

……

Lin Yi's "Peng" sound had already fallen to the ground.

The demon life of the painted skin ghost for more than 100 years seems to be a super movie in Lin Yi's mind.

At first, Lin Yi felt sad for the Painted Skin Ghost, but soon, as the Painted Skin Ghost killed like hemp, Lin Yi kept shaking his head.