His pupils shrank suddenly, but he didn't dodge, and slashed forward with a kitchen knife in his left hand!

"Boom!"

The sound of the violent collision of metal is pleasant but not moving, like a death metal sonata, which makes the blood of the brave boiling, and the waist and knees of the coward are sore.

The powerful kinetic energy was instantly extinguished, the heavy axe was knocked off, and the blade of the kitchen knife curled and flew out.

Ling Jiuzhou's arm trembled at high frequency, the tiger's mouth was torn, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

A head that had been cut off from its neck and was only connected to a small amount of flesh and skin swept in, and the head swayed sharply, black blood dripping.

It gave a strange grin, and its right hand slipped into its open mouth, pulling hard.

"Whew!"

As if the sound of the cloth tearing sounded, the fierce ghost brother pulled his head off, and Ling Jiuzhou was shocked when he saw it, and secretly screamed.

The headless ghost clawed at his head, his eyes locked on his target, and with a cruel and terrifying grin, he lunged at him.

The one-handed windmill slammed the round black head and slammed it into the poor handsome face of the human being.

Ling Jiuzhou gasped and couldn't help complaining: "You are so brave, and you are too ruthless to attack yourself!" ”

He quickly turned his head sideways, avoiding the grim shadow of the cold, and was barely disfigured.

The headless ghost missed the blow and continued to smash violently, smashing on the hard ground several times, and the flesh and blood flew sideways.

Ling Jiuzhou desperately dodged, and there was no time to fight back.

He gritted his teeth and deliberately slowed down, and his shoulder was hit by the ghost's head, almost shattering.

The grinning human being took advantage of the situation and pierced the other party's heart with a guide cane.

"Whew!"

Black smoke curled up, and the headless super brave ghost shrank rapidly, turning into a puddle of fishy sewage.

Ling Jiuzhou, who had escaped, lay on the ground gasping for breath, physically and mentally exhausted.

He wanted to take the sky as the quilt and the earth as the seat, so he felt the dawn of the sky.

But I don't dare to relax, because the crisis of life and death is coming!

He gritted his teeth and got up, tucked the axe into the belt at his waist, picked up the bladed kitchen knife again, and quickly left the dressing room.

When he arrived at the stage of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk, Ling Jiuzhou found two flints from the corner, hit them hard and rubbed them a few times, and the sparks that came out lit a torch.

The orange flame brings warmth and strength, and loosens the pitiful and tense heartstrings of human beings.

Looking up at the sky, he was surprised to find that the crescent moon was a strange light blue!

The clouds transformed into tens of thousands of postures, like ancient fierce beasts gathering, roaring around the lonely moon, as if the crescent moon would be swallowed in the next second!

Ling Jiuzhou originally wanted to find a place to hide, but he gave up thinking that the long-tongued ghost would easily find him before.

It can be found, and so can other ghosts.

So, it's better to go straight to war.

Men, people die and birds face up, and the fierce life is reckless!

There are more than 90 ghosts, and it is not enough to rely on a guide cane.

In addition to axes and kitchen knives, fire can also deal effective damage to evil creatures.

Thinking of this, Ling Jiuzhou stuffed the kitchen knife next to the axe on his back and lit three more torches.

Even if he dies and dies, he will kill a few more ghosts to avenge the countless sneaky intimidations he has been frightening in the past five years!

"Boom!"

Ignoring the physical barrier of the wall, the four ghosts burst in silently.

They locked onto their targets at the same time, and unfolded the encirclement methodically but quickly.

The death method of these four ghosts is basically the same: their faces are beaten beyond recognition, and their bodies are broken in multiple places.

There are thighs folded in half, straight to the wall of the sky.

There are shoulders that are high left and right, and one broken arm is grabbed by the other.

One leg is bouncing, and the other leg is swaying from side to side.

There was also a head stuck in his chest, revealing only a pair of resentful eyes, and ten fingers were crushed and limp and drooping.

Ling Jiuzhou was taken aback, this time there were actually four ghosts coming together, the situation was not good.

The brain frantically warned, urging him to run for his life... Danger danger danger, uh!

The four broken ghosts each showed a cruel smile and attacked the human poor from four directions.

Don't look at the multiple fractures on their bodies, and their own mothers with flat faces don't recognize them, but the speed is not slow.

Ling Jiuzhou will not sit idly by.

He threw a torch at each of the two demons furthest away from him.

Ghosts are afraid of fire is the basic knowledge, and when they encounter a fire attack, they will inevitably dodge!

Sure enough, the slowest one-legged ghost jumped to the side in embarrassment in the face of the incoming heat, and fell to the ground.

But.

The other ghost ...... But he stretched out his blue-black left hand and grabbed the torch steadily!

"it!! This is not scientific, and it is not superstitious! Could it be that this grandson's passive skill is 100% empty-handed to catch torches? ”

Ling Jiuzhou's shocked eyes were about to pop out.

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The ghost who grabbed the torch was the player who walked with his body folded in half, his legs facing the sky, and his hands instead of his feet.

It's moving faster than a one-legged ghost!

That's it.

It was able to free one hand to catch the torch and the other hand to support its entire body.

The disability is strong, which is touching.

Look at it, the biceps on his big arm is bigger than the average woman's Ami, mighty and majestic!

Ling Jiuzhou was very puzzled, how did this ghost brother practice? The poor jingle in the village, do you still have time to exercise with iron?

After catching the torch, the ghost brother gave the human little pity a smug look, which means: Do you think I am a cow?

Ling Jiuzhou was not happy, and smashed another torch over: "If you have the ability, you can pick up another one for Lao Tzu!" ”

The ghost closest to him was less than three meters away from his head and poked most of the way through his chest, its noodle-like arms were strangely straightened, and broken bones of different thicknesses burrowed into the blue skin, and arrows shot like arrows!

Ling Jiuzhou fell backwards to dodge, but was still shot by two bones, and a bloody arrow burst out of his thigh and right shoulder blade, and the bones came out of his body!

The pain made his forehead covered with cold sweat, and his facial features were distorted.

"Nima!"

When his body was almost parallel to the ground, he handed the guide staff out and poked it in the ghost's forehead.

"Snort!"

Suddenly, black smoke flew around, and the ghost screamed in pain.

The noodle-like arm flew out, and in an instant rolled up the guide cane, twisted around it eighteen times, and pulled hard, trying to snatch the stick that hurt him.

Ling Jiuzhou won't let go, as long as he holds on for another second, this ghost will be finished!

"Bang!"

The ghost's right leg suddenly straightened, like a magic stick, and rolled up a violent wind, and at once sucked the little human poor away.

Fortunately, after this move, the evil ghost disappeared and was completely devoured, and the guide cane was not snatched away.

Unfortunately, Ling Jiuzhou found himself in severe pain in his chest, difficulty breathing, and was injured in the heart, and was extremely injured!

He lay on the ground, looked at the other three broken bones, and glared: Lying in a groove, it really beeped the Chihuahua, that iron ghost really caught the two torches, and supported the ground with his elbows, he was really a fierce warrior among the ghosts!

Ling Jiuzhou gave a thumbs up to the other party, indicating that it was very good.

Then seamlessly follow a tumble, pounce on it, and take the initiative!

The iron ghost didn't expect the human little pity to be so brave, and he dared to pinch it as a soft persimmon!

With a flick of his hands, he threw away the torch and slapped the ground hard, and two and a half inch-deep palm prints suddenly appeared on the hard ground, and the fierce ghost brother bounced!

The people of Ling Jiuzhou had already pounced, and the left hand hidden behind him drew a semicircle, and the cold light flashed.

"Click!"

The rusty kitchen knife slashed at the neck of the iron ghost, and a head that seemed to have been crushed by the car seven or eight times flew into the air, and 1,800 degrees freely flipped and fell!

The little human little poor right hand guide cane lifted, as if wearing a sugar gourd, and accurately pierced the head of the iron ghost~