Thump.

The corpse of the wandering ghost fell to the ground.

The entire head was split open from the neck, revealing a bowl-sized scar in the center of the neck.

Blood flows slowly from the wound and is as thick as mercury slurry.

Han Baiyi put away the knife and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's a bit bluffing."

"But what about the old man Liu Zhi said?"

While pondering, Han Baiyi turned his head, ready to see what the corpses looked like just now—they were killed too fast before, and he didn't see them clearly.

As soon as he turned around, the face of the wandering ghost, which was half soaked in blood, suddenly grinned strangely.

The viscous blood on the ground suddenly condensed, stabbing straight behind Han Baiyi like a flying blood sword, and the ghost's eyes widened, with a hideous expression on his face.

Die!!!

Bang bang bang –

A series of resounding roars like firecrackers exploding in the ears resounded, but the movements of the wandering ghosts did not pause in the slightest, and the neck that had been broken off for most of it clicked and closed under the drive of flowing blood, and the arms pressed against the head, and the feet stepped back quickly.

He didn't run as hard as those fools under his hands, he knew very well that he didn't have to think about the fate of being chased from behind by a freak like Han Baiyi, it was just a tragic death.

The foot slammed into the ground.

"Ground Stream!"

The spirit exploded, and with this powerful kick, the ground within a radius of ten meters centered on the wandering ghost suddenly sank, and the earth seemed to flow like a long river, rotating and winding Han Baiyi's position into a whirlpool, and the earth and stone continued to squeeze and collide like violating the rules of physics, and the rumbling roar in his ears couldn't stop.

And that's not all, the wandering ghost wrapped in a burning spirit like a flame suddenly jumped off the ground, and swept across the air with his hands as if he could grasp something.

"Empty Stream!"

The atmosphere was shocking, and the originally calm sky was swept under this wave, and the pressure of the air rose sharply under the ultra-high-speed flow.

In the center where Han Baiyi was, in a short instant, it was pulled into a vacuum by the change in air pressure caused by the wandering ghosts, and the hurricane tore everything in front of him like a high-pressure cutting machine.

'Not enough! Not enough! ’

The ghost clenched his teeth, and the spiritual energy in his body had been continuously spreading outward from the burning state, like a pillar to the sky, under the violent impact of the spiritual energy, his body even began to expand faintly, his facial bones continued to bulge forward, the entire skull began to click, and the pupils turned from human eyes to vertical pupils.

Extremely close to the demon state.

But at this time, the wandering ghosts have long been unable to take care of these, and when their lives can't be saved, it is obviously not a bad choice to enter the demon, and they are afraid that after completing the demon, they will be pressed on the ground and rubbed to death.

The body of the wandering ghost continued to expand, from one meter seven at the beginning to two meters one and two, and the whole person was nearly two heads taller.

The huge centrifugal force brought by the air rolling around his body even made his huge body that suddenly swelled up vaguely feel like it was being pulled.

The ground split into fragments.

"Daddy!"

"If you don't come again, I'll die!"

The ghost gritted his teeth and roared, his voice sharp and piercing.

Then there was a sudden force under his feet, and the ground that had been shattered collapsed violently, and the air flowing around him at super high speed turned into a vortex engine and exploded in an instant the moment he moved, and the huge thrust from behind almost made the whole person of the wandering ghost fly against the ground.

A sonic boom roared in my ears.

The wandering ghost slashed out of the storm and strode forward, his legs almost forming a line in a line between the super-fast strides and runs, but the flowing air created a straight vacuum path for him, his skin was hot and red, and his whole body was as red as if it had been stained with blood.

At this time, the head of the wandering ghost has completely transformed into an appearance almost like a wolf's head, the facial bones are convex and long, and the pupils in the eye sockets have completely turned into dark golden vertical pupils.

There is only one last trace of clarity in my heart.

It was a calmness underpinned by bottomless anger and hatred.

He was sold!

According to the original plan, no matter what their outcome was at this time, Daddy should be behind them to take care of them.

At the very least, to save their lives at a critical moment.

Because they died, it didn't do much good to Dad, and even had a lot of harm.

The Wandering Ghost made this series of plans based on this from the beginning, eager to win in danger and seek an opportunity for himself.

However, even if the requirements were so low, he still overestimated the level of integrity of the existence of the 'half-demon'.

'It's ridiculous. ’

The wandering ghost silently screamed and roared in his heart, impotent and furious.

Even though he is a half-demon and can even fully understand his father's choice, he is still angry, hateful, and gritted his teeth.

'Someday, I'll ......'

Before the thoughts in his heart could be finished, in the hurricane behind him, a slender and powerful arm stretched out like a phantom, with slender fingers and distinct joints.

For only a brief moment, the ghost felt his throat tighten suddenly, and he clearly used his body to understand what it meant to be forcibly pinched by the back of fate's neck.

"Gross-"

The moment his fingers grasped his neck, the whole person of the wandering ghost seemed to be jumping from a 600-meter-high gallows, and fell freely from mid-air in a lasso-neck bungee jump.

There was a very clear sound of the neck bones pulling and breaking in his ears, and Qingyue was extremely harsh, as if the best five-stringed pipa had been torn apart by someone pulling the strings, making a deafening cracking sound.

The ghost knew that it was the sound of his arteries, blood vessels, neck bones, and neck muscles being torn apart.

The neck, which was barely healing, was torn open again, and this time the ghost could no longer suppress the injury, and a large amount of blood sprayed and splashed.

"Roaring ———"

There was no longer a trace of clarity in the alienated faces and vertical pupils of the wandering ghosts, and a large number of frenzied demonized spiritual machines vibrated in the air, and the abdominal cavity emitted a crazy roar unique to the beasts of the End.

The skull was broken, blood splattered, and the ground was stained with blood.

In the last frantic urging of the Wandering Ghost, all the blood in his body exploded in all directions at the moment when Han Baiyi completely tore off his head.

The blood swords flowing at ultra-high speed are like waterjets spraying out of fine holes under ultra-high pressure, and even in terms of strength, speed, and sharpness, this blood is far more innumerable than ordinary waterjets.

The alienated head of the wandering ghost that was thrown on the ground was facing the direction of Han Baiyi, and his eyes were full of anger!

Even if he died, he would tear off the last piece of flesh on Han Baiyi's body.

This is the consciousness that belongs only to the half-demon, that absolutely rational and endlessly crazy.

However, in the face of the explosion of this bloody desperate situation, Han Baiyi, who was standing in front of the corpse of the wandering ghost, just had a flat expression and waved his hand very casually.

The ultra-high-speed blood that cut in all directions like a water knife dissipated into invisibility in such a simple and casual action, turning into a cloud of blood-colored mist in the air.

What's even more shocking is that just such a casual action burst out with all the spiritual power that is far superior to the peak period after the ghost enters the demon, and even if this spiritual power is so majestic, it is also lightweight in Han Baiyi's hands, and he looks like he has no burden at all.

It's also a natural thing.

In the past, when he was a GM in the world of Terra, the source stone energy he had to control was much more terrifying than this little bit of inspiration.

After experiencing such a situation, it is naturally not difficult for Han Baiyi to manipulate this bit of inspiration in detail.

Boom.

The headless body, which was originally upright, shriveled down to the ground at the moment when the blood drifted like a mist.

The head and eye sockets of the wandering ghost, which was round and round on the ground, gradually dispersed the floating and convex green tendons, and slowly closed their eyes.

Since he couldn't even hurt him with his own life-sacrificing blow, then he deserved to end up like this.

He was defeated.

Admit defeat.

Han Baiyi looked at the corpse of the wandering ghost, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Actually, I just wanted you to stand still and spare your life."

"I heard Liu Zhi say that the research institute is quite short of experimental subjects."

The ghost had just closed his eyes, and he opened his eyelids again.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.

Han Baiyi looked at the situation and spread his hands.

At that time, there was no sound in the vacuum, and he couldn't help it, after all, he couldn't violate Lu Xun's classical physics.

In addition, he really didn't expect the ghost to run so fast, Han Baiyi felt that he was just casually reaching out and pulling it, and as a result, he pulled the person's head off.

I was even a little embarrassed.

- How much it hurts.

While thinking, Han Baiyi picked up the head of the wandering ghost who couldn't close his eyes after losing the gambling suit, and tried to poke him in the neck.

Didn't poke it in.

It seems that he can't go back.

In the midst of his regrets, he suddenly became keenly aware of a sudden burst of spiritual power that was greater than his normal state.

There was a sharp pain in my heart.

"Bang-"

There was a muffled sound in the body.

Han Baiyi was shocked.

A thick mist of blood suddenly exploded in the afterglow.

Han Baiyi held the head of the wandering ghost in his hand, and lowered his head in disbelief - in the heart of his left chest, a huge wound was opened that ran through the front and back.

The blood that had gathered from all over his body swirled out of his chest and splashed on the ground in front of him.

Even the energy in the body disappeared little by little with the flow of blood.

Han Baiyi's eyes widened in astonishment.

Heart, gone.