[66] Red Oni

"I'm sorry about your horse!"

Han Baiyi suddenly reacted, kicked away the corpse in front of him and shouted, scaring all the dwarfs.

Just now, the chaotic crowd who were chattering and noisy like minions fought their hats, holding shields to cover their faces one by one, and stood in place with a muffled hum, not daring to move.

This weirdo is terrible.

Their captain was the most powerful of them all, but he was kicked to death by the man in front of him without even looking at the figure.

Look at the neck, look at the legs.

Is this a human thing?

In addition, the character of the chaotic wave is like this, they are already as timid as a mouse, and they were trembling like sifting chaff by Han Baiyi's roar, and a group of dwarfs shrank in a trembling group, with a big shield in front of them, and they had no sense of security at all.

"Stand still!"

Han Baiyi seemed to be incarnated as a devil muscle instructor, and the wedge pill scabbard struck a dwarf's shield, so frightened that he hurriedly retreated three, four, five, or six steps.

The dwarf who had been knocked was thinking about immediately letting the other companion out and telling the Great Demon King not to continue to look at him, but he didn't expect his companions to take a step back more than him.

The dwarf was bulging out again.

Facial expressions are glazed.

The longest road he has walked in his life is the routine of his teammates.

Han Baiyi saw that this little bit was squeezed out again, he didn't pick it, he carried the dwarf and fell in front of him, the wedge pill was inserted in the scabbard, and knocked on his hat several times as if knocking on the door.

"That's you!"

"How many of you are there! What is the mission goal? What about the tour leader? How many teams are there in total? ”

The dwarf touched his head, and the scabbard knocked him a little dizzy.

After listening to Han Baiyi's few questions, the dwarf grabbed the iron hat on his head and looked aggrieved, turned his head pitifully and looked at his teammates.

Boom.

His teammates took three steps back in unison, almost clinging to the sleeping red ghost's feet behind him, indicating that they had distanced themselves from him.

The unlucky dwarf looked up at Han Baiyi with tears in his eyes, and the ugly face under the hat became a little uglier when he cried.

Sure enough, in this world where appearance is paramount, ugliness has no human rights.

A scabbard of Han Bai's clothes fell on his head and hit him with a stagger:

"What do you ask?"

When interrogating, you have to be tough, just a little bit, like a big bad guy.

Han Baiyi had a straight face, the corners of his mouth were pushed down, and his cheeks were stiff.

The little man looked up at him, then shook his head vigorously.

Han Baiyi's eyes were stunned, but he didn't expect this little bit to be quite tough.

Before he could continue the interrogation, a hurricane suddenly blew in his ears.

Peng –

The crimson giant shadow flashed, and the arms that were several times thicker than the ordinary were raised, and they waved violently, and the little dwarf standing in front of Han Baiyi and the dwarf who had just taken three steps back were forced to be slapped against the wall next to them, crackling and exploding.

'Bang Bang Bang'

The rats are like rotten tomatoes, and the moment they hit the wall, the sound is very crisp.

A bloody patch on the wall.

The scene is relatively young and inappropriate.

Han Baiyi was stunned for a moment, raised his head, and looked at the big dark red thing not far in front of him.

I felt like I was blind for the first minute.

With such a big red ghost in front of him, why didn't he see it?

The red ghost is still lying on the ground, and if you don't pay attention to the big head that looks very unscrupulous, the whole body looks like a dark red mountain, and the overall shape is very wanton, and it looks very bold.

However, he didn't wake up, and the movement he had just made was just a casual wave of his hand similar to a sleeping gesture.

In fact, it didn't take much force, for him, it was probably equivalent to waving his hand to fight mosquitoes in a half-dream, and the rats could only consider themselves unlucky.

Han Baiyi looked down at the chain-iron shelves scattered on the ground, and then looked at the red ghosts whose five bodies were spread out in a zigzag shape and were sleeping on the ground.

Then I turned my head to look at the rats that were photographed on the wall and couldn't pick them out, and I probably knew what they wanted to do.

The red ghost is also one of the by-products of the Xianfeng Temple biochemical laboratory.

Back then, the group of research monks in Xianfeng Temple who had lost their hair created a lot of things in order to study the water of transformation inspired by the power of Long Yin.

For example, the 'Water of Change', which can withstand two deaths, the 'Lake of Change', which has a higher effect than the water of Change, and the highest masterpiece of Senbo-ji Temple, 'Son of Change'.

That is, 'pseudo-Miko' or 'artificial Miko'.

To tell the truth, although the character of the group of research monks in Xianfeng Temple is not very good, but the scientific research ability is really not said, with the research ability of more than 1,300 years AD to develop artificial super products, this achievement is enough to make Xianfeng Temple known as the academy city of the wolf world.

And the red ghost is a by-product that appears when studying the son of change.

The son of Changeras is the result of human experiments conducted by the research monks of Xianfeng Temple who gathered a large number of children and continuously increased the amount of water used by Change.

Red Oni is a product that is finally obtained by increasing the amount of water used by adults.

Although it is not clear what the purpose of the research monks of Xianfeng Temple is to do this business, the 'product' just obtained in front of them is enough to shock the entire Yingzhou.

The red ghost in front of him completely subverted the concept of the word 'human' for normal people.

The body is more than four meters tall, dark red skin, thick and strong muscles like evil spirits, pointed ears, hanging horned eyes, no hair, no dingding.

Han Baiyi circled around the sleeping red ghost.

If the red ghost could be popularized, he felt that the mortals of this world might need to install a three-dimensional motorized device.

As for what did Aina Castle do with the red ghosts tied up outside the city gates?

Of course, it's to resist the gang of gates in the inner house!

Although I don't know if this thing is useful or not.

Han Baiyi didn't care so much, in order to make a little less trouble for himself, he simply opened the door and chopped it on the neck of the red ghost, and his head fell off with a click, his expression did not change in the slightest, and he died comfortably.

It's without permission before going under the knife.

It's just that before Han Baiyi could complain about why the red ghost's blood was so noisy and smelly, a loud noise suddenly came from the city of Reed.

Boom –

Han Baiyi was shocked, and turned his head to look in the direction of the loud noise.

A huge figure as tall as half of the castle tower stood in the center, its dark red skin glowing faintly in the setting sun.

The fangs pierced the corners of his lips, his appearance was extremely ugly, the white hairs spread from his forehead to his spine, his body was naked, and his legs were pulled out of the ground with difficulty, bringing up a burst of flying ash.

As the second leg was pulled out of the ground, the footsteps fell to the ground, and the whole ground seemed to shake with it, and the huge body stood on the land of Reeda Castle, like a giant spirit god, rampant, and every foot was a house and a person died.

I don't know where the fire came from, and the wooden houses in the inner city suddenly burst into flames, and they were kicked by a big foot, burning along with a piece of the surrounding houses.

Han Baiyi unconsciously walked up to the wall, and the voice in the city became clearer and clearer.

Crying, screaming, screaming.

The samurai charged with gold and iron.

Han Baiyi only stared at the huge red ghost.

Although there were some changes in appearance and body shape, Han Baiyi could recognize that it was still a red ghost.

At this time, the huge red ghost was dancing wildly in place, waving his hands and feet wildly, fighting with a few small black dots in front of him.

The few small black dots that stood in the way of the red ghost struggling to get pedicures were none other than Ei Na Ichiro and a group of ninjas.

Han Baiyi's pupils gradually narrowed, and a faint white light covered his eyes, looking into the distance.

swept past the fleeing figures, and looked at the bloody corpses, their eyes narrowed slightly.

It's like a glare of the eye.

As if seeing something, Han Baiyi suddenly stopped moving.

Directly in his direction, a monk stood in a high attic behind the red ghost, dressed in a white robe, wearing a lotus crown on his head, his eyes facing the direction of the red ghost, and a smile on his face.

Han Baiyi's eyes were stunned, and he muttered in a low voice:

"Is that you?"

"Bald."