The moth resembles a human, has no gender, has wings and no head, and has a large eye on each shoulder.

It is a dark monster, born by sucking pollutants, and the ghost king level can grow human heads, and there are a pair of terrifying eyes that glow red.

Historically, the Moths have always been a weak race, but since the Industrial Revolution, the earth has become their paradise.

After more than a hundred years of rapid development, they have grown strong enough in the West to become one of the number one enemies of sectarians, following the vampires, werewolves and other great clans.

The unwilling Queen of the Moth Ghost King has always wanted to surpass those big clans and become the only ghost king who rules the West.

This attack on the Guardians of the Ghost Gate and the attack on Matas City with the Hungry Ghosts of Hell were the first steps in his plan.

The slaughter of the city and forcing the human race to evacuate is just a cover-up, and the real purpose is to destroy the nuclear power plant located by the sea, hoping to cause a nuclear leak, so as to frantically increase the strength of the own race.

There is only one king of the Moth Clan, and as long as the Moth King is not dead, the other clansmen will not give birth to a head even if their strength reaches the node of the Ghost King, but will use the king-level energy to split their bodies into two Moths.

One becomes two, two becomes four, if it causes a nuclear leak, the Moth Clan will increase its number infinitely in a short period of time, not to mention that it can easily dominate the ghost world, and even human society may be in danger.

The only people who had been fighting the sect in the city center were the fooled Hellhungry ghosts and a handful of moths, and the main force was actually on its way to the nuclear power plant.

After Fan Wu and the fat man left the beach, they intermittently encountered a few hungry ghosts, all of which were handled by the fat man, and Fan Wu was too lazy to do it.

"Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law, eh!"

The fat man held a peachwood sword, and with a single sword, he cut off the head of the hungry ghost.

"Brother Wu, this is the fifth, these hungry ghosts only have food in their minds, they don't know anything, and they can't ask for any news at all. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, kill them if you want them to kill, they're hungry ghosts who just came out of hell, and it's normal that they don't have any information about here. ”

"Oh, why do you ask?"

"What if I knew?"

"That's right, what Brother Wu said makes sense, there's another one over there, I'll ask. ”

After speaking, the fat man strode to the street corner with a peachwood sword in his hand.

Seeing a bunch of fat with light movements disappear in an instant, Fan Wu liked this fat man more and more.

Not only is his martial arts strong and he is good at killing ghosts, but he is almost obedient to himself, although sometimes you are so angry that you want to kill him, but Fan Wu slowly accepted this little brother from the bottom of his heart.

"Brother Wu, hurry up, there are a lot of hungry ghosts here!"

Fan Wu, who was strolling and following, suddenly heard the fat man in front of him shouting loudly.

"Xiucai, what are you yelling about, is it too much to beat?"

"It's not that I can't fight, it's that I can't ask, there are already two who were accidentally killed by me before they could ask, in case the two of them just knew the news of their sister-in-law, it would be over. ”

At this time, Fan Wu had already hurried to the corner of the street, and when he turned the corner, he saw the battle scene of the fat man, which made him cry and laugh a little.

Surrounded by at least fifty or sixty hungry ghosts in the middle, the fat man actually asked while fighting, and only killed one after asking under the attack of a bunch of hungry ghosts.

With his skills, although he was certainly not in danger of life, he was very passive in the fight, and even scratched a few cuts in his face.

Fan Wu didn't know whether to be angry with his stupidity, or to be moved by his seriousness.

"Xiucai, don't ask, they don't know anything, hurry up. ”

"Okay, Brother Wu, wait a minute. ”

After the fat man finished speaking, he bit the index finger of his left hand, wiped it on the body of the peachwood sword, recited a spell that he didn't know what to do, closed his elbows and shoulders, raised the sword outward, took his left foot as the axis, kicked hard with his right foot, and his body rotated at high speed.

Fan Wu saw a circle of dark red ripples instantly emanating from the sword circle drawn by the fat man, spreading out like ripples, and in the blink of an eye, all the hungry ghosts were cut to death.

Fan Wu's eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at the suddenly mighty fat man, and it wasn't until he put away his wooden sword and walked back that he recovered slightly.

"Xiucai, your tricks are very good, what is your name?"

"It's not famous, it's just an ordinary sweep of thousands of troops, but I've improved it a little, mainly to save effort when fighting in groups. ”

"Okay, it's really effortless, so what are you wiping saliva for?"

"That's not saliva, it's the blood of the fingers, the blood is yang, it can overcome the yin, and I am afraid that some ghosts will not be killed by peach wood alone, mainly to save effort, and I don't want to cut the second sword"

"Well, you're right, if you can kill with one move, don't use two. ”

"Yes, that's what I think, Brother Wu still understands me, but the master doesn't understand, you have to talk about me every time, and later it was stipulated that I can only use it once a month, is it necessary?"

"What's the truth about this? Are you afraid that you will be lazy to practice in order to save effort?"

"No, he said that he often smeared blood and hurt his vitality, and if he used it too much, he would lose his longevity, and this is the reason why many of our ancestors died at a young age. ”

"......" Fan Wu has nothing to say, this dead fat man actually hurt his vitality and folded Yang Shou in order to save effort in fighting, and said that the master didn't understand him.

"It's not that I don't know these truths, it's just that I don't think there's a problem, I'm so fat, what is the impact of often bleeding?

Fan Wu didn't want to pay attention to him anymore, and strode forward, thinking that he must find a way to check the fat man's Yangshou in the future, if he was more than a hundred years old, then whatever he wanted.

If he is only seventy or eighty years old, then he must fight strictly according to the rules of the master.

"Brother Wu, wait for me, you haven't answered me yet, I'm right, modern people don't have a problem donating so much blood, what is the impact of every time I wipe that little bit, right, Brother Wu?"

"Brother Wu......"

"Brother Wu......"

The two men crossed two or three blocks to an intersection and saw a small church sitting on the side of the road not far ahead.

When Fan Wu looked over, he just saw the door open, and a middle-aged pastor with a Bible in his hand walked out with empty eyes.

"Xiucai shut up, there is a situation ahead. ”

"Oh, what's the situation, isn't it the church and the pastor up front? He's a good guy, I've seen him, there's no situation! Oh, no, there really is. ”

I saw the pastor walk out of the door without two steps, and suddenly a big dog pounced out of the church, bit the pastor's shoulder and dragged him back into the church, and slammed the church door back shut.

I heard only a scream from inside, and then I regained my composure.

Fan Wu and the two glanced at each other, quickly took out their weapons, and ran to the church on the left and right.

"Xiucai, did you see it clearly just now? It seems to be a biochemical dog?"

"That's a helldog, the appearance is a bit like a biochemical dog in the movie, fortunately it's still a young one-headed dog, if it's an adult two-headed dog, or even a king-level three-headed dog, then it's a bit troublesome. ”

"Oh, Cerberus, is it amazing?"

"If it's a three-headed one, it's still a bit of strength, but if it's just a single head, I can do it alone, Brother Wu, you don't have to make a move. ”

"Be careful, let's go together, I guess it would be impossible to attack the church if it was just a one-headed dog, and I think there must be more than one one-headed dog in it, even if there is no two-headed dog in it. ”

"Okay, wait for me to attack head-on, Brother Wu, just help me look at the back. ”

After saying that, the fat man, who had already come to the door of the church with two quick steps, kicked the door open, and rushed in directly, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw three single-headed hellhounds pounce on him.

"Poof" twice, the two hellhounds on the left and right were knocked to the ground by Fan Wu, who had not yet entered the door behind.

The middle one was also pierced from the mouth by a quick fat man's sword, pierced through the back of the head through the throat, and hung on the peachwood sword.

"Xiucai, be careful!"

Fan Wu saw the Cerberus that had been knocked to the ground by the bullet and rolled over as if nothing happened, the one on the right rushed towards him, and the one on the left pounced on the fat man again.

He immediately reminded him, and then fired two shots in succession to blow the head of the Cerberus that had pounced on him, and after making sure that he had completely killed it, he immediately rushed into the church to help the fat man.

The fat man's martial arts foundation is much better than Fan Wu's, even if Fan Wu didn't remind him just now, he has already seen the Cerberus that turned over and pounced on him.

The fat man instantly kicked the dog corpse hanging on the peachwood sword at the coming cerberus.

His feet were so strong that he not only kicked the dog's corpse away, but also knocked the pounced Cerberus to the ground and rolled several times, making him dizzy and unable to get up for a while.

Just as he was about to take the opportunity to cut off his dog's head, five more cerberus came out of the church and surrounded him in a semicircle.

One of them is actually double-headed.

When the fat man just wanted to bite his finger to save some effort, Fan Wu rushed to his side.

"Xiucai, what do you want to do, a few dogs, do you need to wipe your saliva?"

"Save some effort. ”

"Save you a big-headed ghost, no. ”

"Oh, then I'm sweating today, lose weight, Brother Wu, you stand back. ”

After speaking, the fat man moved his neck a few times that didn't seem to exist, held his sword and raised his hand, ready to fight the Cerberus in a pair of six.

"Xiucai, what do you want to do, you want to play alone? The five small ones are yours, and the big ones are mine. ”

After saying that, he raised his hand and gave the two-headed Cerberus two shots, hitting it in the nose of both heads.

Damn! This human has too much guts.

The two-headed hellhound instantly stared at Fan Wu with both pairs of eyes, snorted twice, and ran towards him at high speed on all fours.

"Xiucai, I'll leave the rest to you. ”

After saying that, Fan Wu turned around and ran, running out of the church with the two-headed dog.

The other Cerberus followed and ran out, but they were all stopped by the fat man at the door.

Fan Wu ran to the open space outside for a sharp stop, turned around and raised his hand, and when the two-headed dog left the range of the church door, he immediately fired several shots at its four legs, and the two-headed dog running at high speed in front of it couldn't dodge at all.

Three of them were interrupted in an instant, and his entire body lost its support before sliding towards Fan Wu, stopping right in front of him.

The two-headed dog with three legs opened its two big mouths and wanted to continue biting, but no matter how hard it tried, it almost couldn't bite, so angry that it stared at Fan Wu and barked.

Fan Wu did not kill the two-headed dog right away, but went around behind him and rode on its back, turned the pistol into a saber, and stabbed it at the intersection of the two dogs' heads at the neck.

With the loss of soul power, the barking of the two-headed dog became smaller and smaller, until the fat man came out after killing the five single-headed dogs, and he had been drained of his soul power by the saber and died.

Fan Wu drew his knife and stood up, closed his eyes and felt the soul power of the hellhound.

It is similar to the soul power of the Eastern ghosts, the core energy is the same, and the Yin Qi is not as pure as the East, but there is a sense of destruction.

"Brother Wu, the church has been cleaned up, where are we going next?"

"I thought about clearing the neighborhood first, then finding a place to rest and eat before moving on. ”

"Okay, no problem, listen to you. ”

The two spent about two hours scanning the neighborhood, and finally came across a small Chinese restaurant on a side street.

They were overjoyed and ready to go in and take a break, and by the way, see what Chinese food could fill their stomachs.

When I went in, I found that it was probably because it was a restaurant when I evacuated, and all the cooked things in the store were still on the table, and there were still many washed and cut vegetables in the kitchen.

The two cleaned up the meals that had been on the table for two or three days, and then stir-fried a few home-cooked stir-fries together, and they were about to feast on a pot of fragrant rice.

There was a rush of footsteps outside the door.