This scream upset some kind of balance.

Tang Ping regained his senses in an instant, and he deleted Doctor Xiao's memory as quickly as possible, and the string of big eyeballs also disappeared with the deletion of the memory.

He sat at the table, his face pale, gasping for breath, the blood that flowed from his eyes, ears, nose, and nose, mixed with sweat, soaked his clothes, and if it weren't for his strong body, the amount of bleeding alone would have been enough to make him faint.

At this time, Tang Ping wanted to rest, but it was not the time.

He stood up on the table, and saw an ugly figure standing on the windowsill.

It was a misshapen monster with a human male body covered in dirt and scars, and a dozen giant fingers on the lower body, like two glued palms.

And in the reflection of the window, Tang Ping saw what he was like now, with countless eyes growing on his body, which were fading rapidly, probably under the influence of that bunch of grapes.

Seeing Tang Ping stand up, the monster showed a stunned look, and then smiled at Tang Ping, revealing dark yellow and black teeth and swollen gums, and the ten fingers under him quickly moved and jumped off the windowsill.

It's going to run away!

Judging from the scream just now, it was obvious that it wanted to tell someone what it had seen, and Tang Ping would not allow this kind of thing to happen.

He picked up an upright hanger in the room, the muscles of his right arm bulged, and threw it with all his might, smashing the hanger through the glass and stabbing off one of the monster's fingers!

Then Tang Ping whistled, and in the kennel in the yard, Wangcai turned his tail and swooped out.

Tang Ping pointed at the monster with a hideous expression: "Stop him, don't let him run!" ”

Wangcai suddenly bared his teeth, the four little short legs accelerated and fluttered, the tail turned like a propeller, and in the blink of an eye, he caught up with the finger monster and bit on one of the fingers.

Tang Ping angrily stepped on the window frame, trying to chase after him as fast as he could.

But he looked at the height of the third floor, then at the hard stone floor below, and then thought about his somewhat weak body, and immediately ran obediently to the door.

When Tang Ping ran to the scene where Wangcai and the finger monster were fighting, the winner was already clear.

Wangcai still bit the monster's body, but there were several huge scars on its body, and it only destroyed one finger of the monster with all its might.

Although they are both demons, in addition to their speed, Wangcai's strength is pitifully weak, and his ball-like body is not suitable for any form of combat.

But because of Tang Ping's order, it still desperately intercepted it.

Seeing Tang Ping rushing over, Wangcai finally relented, and was thrown out by one finger of the monster, lying on the ground unable to move.

Tang Ping glanced at Wangcai, and his face became even colder.

Seeing that he had been overtaken, the fingered monster did not run away again, it turned around and took out a strange long knife from its back, and the blade was pointed at Tang Ping.

"Take you back and the master will be happy...... Need me to cut your nails? ”

The long knife in its hand has an extremely strange shape, the blade is composed of side-by-side severed fingers, the blade is a sharp nail, the back of the knife is a finger section with bone spurs, the handle is a piece of white bone, and the blade is a huge nail clipper.

Tang Ping moved his muscles and bones, and his hands turned black.

"No, I'll help you get a beauty treatment."

In the process of running downstairs to chase here, Tang Ping came up with several plans to kill the monster safely, including using the traditional Tang martial arts, or relying on the superiority of strength, throwing heavy objects or using long-handled weapons to attack......

But when he really stood in front of this monster, all the plans were canceled by him.

Now Tang Ping just wants to use his fists to smash it to death!

The monster took the lead in attacking, and its remaining eight fingers and legs opened at the same time, moving to Tang Ping's side like a crab, and the strange long knife slashed at Tang Ping's hand.

Its owner only needs the guy's eyes, then the finger will belong to it, and the black finger will be a nice trophy.

Tang Ping's left hand was spread out, facing the blade.

Seeing Tang Ping's movements, the monster laughed excitedly, its nose swayed upwards to reveal its pitch-black nose hair, and the muscles on its face twitched.

Then, its expression stiffened.

Tang Ping's fingers were not cut off as he imagined, his black palm pressed against the blade, and then held the blade.

The monster was frightened, realized that the situation was not good, and was about to respond, when he saw Tang Ping turn his head to face him, and more than a dozen eyes popped out of his face.

Curse the Evil Eye!

The spiritual shock was activated, and the monster instantly lost consciousness.

With the strength of the Evil Eye, this shock could barely last for two seconds, but it was enough for Tang Ping.

"Ahh

He let out a venting shout, and with his left hand he tugged the blade, and was pulled close to him along with the strange man, and then his right hand smashed into the monster's head, and the monster's cheeks suddenly sunken, and the half-stretched swollen gums flew out mixed with blood and spittle.

Then Tang Ping grabbed his arm, threw it around like a rag bag, and finally fell on a stone, and Tang Ping stood beside him, and hit him with a heavy fist like an orangutan smashing to the ground.

screamed and screamed, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Such battles are not graceful, one can even say brutal and savage.

Maybe it was because of Wangcai's injury, maybe it was because Tang Ping was already in a bad mood, or maybe it was because of the pressure brought by the grape god that Tang Ping chose this way of fighting.

But, Tang Ping enjoyed it very much!

According to his previous experience with Doctor Xiao, Tang Ping stopped when the monster still had one breath left, waiting for the ink-colored dome to appear.

An illusory black substance emerges from the monster's body, condensed into an eggshell-like phantom.

Tang Ping stood to the side, watching the new ink egg form.

But unfortunately, the speed of eggshell construction gradually slowed down, and in the end, the speed of construction was like an old lady with bad eyes, sticking crumbs the size of melon seed skin on the ground piece by piece.

This scene gave Tang Ping a bad premonition in his heart.

The eggshell was building more and more slowly, and then cracks appeared, and it was only a matter of seconds for the eggshell to completely crumble, leaving only the demon gasping in its place.

Tang Ping stomped his feet angrily: "I*** (scolded by a foreign world)." ”

……

A strand of hair hanging down the window slowly retracted, Tang He's pale face on the window moved away, his expression gradually warmed up, and then smiled.

Ever since the strange man appeared, Tang He had been observing.

If in that battle, Tang Ping had the slightest chance of irreversible damage, the endless black hair would instantly tear that fingered monster apart!

"It's time to go to bed, going to bed early is good for your skin."

She closed the curtains, lay down on the cot, covered the small quilt, and fell asleep sweetly.

It's a pity that this bed is too small, her two calves are all outside the bed, and they can't cover the quilt!