A rotting female corpse without facial features came out of the woods, followed by another, and then another...
Gradually, countless female corpses poured out from the surrounding woods like a tide. Wang Xu felt dizzy when he saw it. He couldn't tell the real body from the hallucination. The ghost's target turned out to be the werewolf He Jiamu!
Although the female ghosts moved slowly, the number was astonishing. They surrounded He Jiamu and kept chanting: "Don't leave me alone." Then they began to attack.
In Wang Xu's view, the attack of this kind of ghost is nothing more than grabbing, biting, and hanging three times. The werewolf's neck is so thick, and his arms are big and round. It is impossible to strangle or hang him. It depends on whether these female corpses can be ant Too many elephants to kill.
He Jiamu didn't take these ghosts seriously at all. The scratches and bites of these ghosts could not leave even a white mark on his body. Even if they all crawled on him, the weight didn't matter to him. At this moment, there is only the man with the scalpel, and the wound he was cut by the wind blade has begun to heal...
"Hey, Qi Bing, why did this female ghost come to help us? I was the one who injured her just now." Wang Xu shouted at Qi Bing.
Qi Bing was thinking about the strategy to deal with the werewolves, and answered absent-mindedly: "She just finds the one with the weakest spiritual sense to attack first."
After listening to it, Master Cat said "Oh?", then looked back at Wang Xu deliberately, as if to say: So you are not the weakest here. At this juncture, Wang Xu was speechless for being able to act so harshly.
At this moment, He Jiamu let out another roar, his whole body was shaken, and those ghosts were directly thrown out, and then he raised his giant claw again: "Claw knife wind blade, Erlian!"
He Jiamu ignored the surrounding ghosts at all, the wind blade was still heading towards Master Mao, and the ghost swept by the wind blade was instantly cut into six pieces.
Master Cat didn't jump up to dodge this time, but dodged the first five wind blades sideways, and the backhand wind blade that followed immediately exposed its trajectory because of the ghost, and was also avoided by Master Cat.
"Very good, then the game is over." He Jiamu raised his two paws this time, as if to use both hands.
Qi Bing has prepared enough time beside him, facing the direction of He Jiamu, he held his hand in the void: "Ice coffin!"
Countless ice dust rushed towards He Jiamu, and his whole body began to be quickly covered with a layer of white frost, which accumulated thicker and thicker. In just a few seconds, the werewolf turned into a snowman, but he seemed to be still moving slowly.
At this time, Qi Bing was already trying his best to manipulate the ice dust. As the ice became thicker and thicker, the outline of the werewolf gradually disappeared, and finally a huge ice cube five meters square appeared in the open space. The ice was opaque, but also A huge black shadow can be vaguely seen.
"He shouldn't be able to move for the time being. When his body freezes, we'll smash the ice cubes together with him." Qi Bing said while panting heavily, obviously the trick just now was extremely exhausting.
Just a few seconds later, a wolf howled! The huge ice coffin cracked from it, and He Jiamu broke the huge ice from inside.
Qi Bing's shock couldn't be overstated. He was able to prepare this trick just now when Master Cat restrained the other party. This ice is harder than steel, and it can't suppress the power of the werewolf. How strong is He Jiamu!
"Boy who uses ice, don't worry, he will be your turn after cleaning up." He Jiamu's attitude was still calm, and he once again raised two giant claws towards Master Cat: "Claw knife wind blade, four even!"
Master Mao shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Hey... lack of information, you are indeed more difficult to deal with than I imagined." After speaking, he disappeared from everyone's sight again.
Where the wind blade passed, only a large piece of the female ghost was torn apart, but Master Cat was even faster than the wind blade. He had already escaped all the attacks. The light of the werewolf suddenly appeared on the torso of the werewolf, and the blood spurted out from the muscles. In the instant just now, he had been stabbed dozens of times by the cat master.
"Hahaha...hahahaha! Ghost hunter!" He Jiamu laughed after being cut: "You are as weak as I imagined!"
He Jiamu turned a blind eye to the injuries on his body, and kicked Mr. Cat away with a side kick. Mr. Cat hit a tree like a cannonball, and the big tree was knocked down in half, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth , and then sat on the ground not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"Damn it!" Wang Xu roared and rushed towards He Jiamu, a stream of heat continuously rose from his whole body, apparently using the Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique to burn his blood.
"Hmph, you're rushing to die before he's out of breath?" He Jiamu looked at Wang Xu, who was jumping in the air and punching him, as if he was already looking at a dead person. With this speed and strength, he only needed to stretch out his hand He could make Wang Xu into meat skewers, but just as he was about to do it, he found that his hands and chest were frozen again, and he couldn't move for a while.
Wang Xu punched the werewolf on the neck with all his strength. He only felt pain at the moment of contact. It was a bone-piercing pain, as if he had hit the reinforced concrete with all his strength. The bones in his entire arm seemed to be broken. , his fist was cut to bloody mane by the werewolf's steel-like mane.
He Jiamu's eyes were fierce. Qi Bing's superior ability had already annoyed him, but now Wang Xu also came up and punched him. At this moment, he was really angry.
He Jiamu roared and broke free from the shackles of Bingchen, and he was in front of Wang Xu in just one step. Wang Xu felt the howling wind just as he landed on the ground, but he couldn't do anything. The absolute gap in strength.
He Jiamu didn't pierce Wang Xu's chest directly, but grabbed his neck, and threw Wang Xu out with one hand, just in the direction of Qi Bing.
Before Wang Xu bumped into Qi Bing, He Jiamu's voice was followed by countless wind blades: "Claw knife wind blade, chaos!"
With He Jiamu as the center, countless wind blades shot out. These attacks were aimless, destroying everything around them like a hurricane. The trees were cut into several sections, leaving ravines on the ground. The ghosts that had been slain to pieces are now gone.
Qi Bing caught Wang Xu, and the ice shield kept forming in front of him, shattering, forming again, and shattering again. He knew that he couldn't resist it for long, so he decided to put all his eggs in one basket.
In the sky, a huge ice blade was condensed, and the Boeing 747's wing was no more than that. It slashed straight towards the center of the wind blade. At the same time, Qi Bing's mouth overflowed with blood. This was his last With one blow, the ice shield could no longer be maintained, so he could only drag Wang Xu to hide in the woods. From just now, Wang Xu has been exhaling more air and less inhaling. Qi Bing suspects that his neck is broken. This blow still couldn't kill the werewolf, and all three of them would be buried here today.
The huge ice blade weighed more than a thousand catties, and it was even more powerful when it fell from the sky. The frantic He Jiamu felt that the crisis was approaching and it was difficult to dodge. He heard a loud noise, and the ground seemed to be trembling, followed by smoke and dust flying all over the sky. A huge crack that seemed to be caused by an earthquake was left on the ground, and a huge piece of ice was stuck in the crack.
The wind blade... stopped!
Qi Bing carried Wang Xu out of the woods. Next to the huge gap in the ground, a severed arm was still twitching, and even the entire shoulder was cut off. The owner of the arm was obviously crushed to the ground by the entire blade, like a kitchen knife. It's the same as chopping a cockroach, except that this arm is probably only left with plasma.
They found Lord Cat, he didn't pass out before, but he was kicked so hard that he couldn't be killed by the wind blades, but he just got hit a few times.
"See if Wang Xu's neck is broken. It's best to deal with it now." Qi Bing's injury was not serious on the surface, but in fact he had overused his spiritual power, and now he felt like he was burning inside. Sitting next to Master Cat leaning against a tree, panting and vomiting blood.
But at this time, the female ghost came to join in the fun again, and there was a scene of dead bodies all around. The three of them were all injured at this time, and this opportunity was what the capsized boat in the gutter wanted.
However, it seemed that God didn't want them to die at the hands of the minions, and He Jiamu's voice came again: "So...who should we start with first? The hearts of the three of you must taste good."
A tall black shadow gradually came from the smoke and dust, and the one-armed werewolf was still alive. Confusion was written on Master Cat's face, and he said to himself, "Why aren't you dead yet?"
Wang Xu was not in a coma, but his neck was seriously injured and he was unable to express his opinion. As soon as Mr. Cat straightened his bones and trachea, he called out: "Hey, do you have any other ideas?" ?”
He Jiamu had already walked in front of the three of them, and he was chewing on his severed arm, "It was your last chance just now, I really feel sorry for you, if I hadn't finally lifted the skate with one hand One second, it may not be possible to jump away."
He threw away the severed arm, and then said: "Then, I will send you on your way first!"
He Jiamu reached out and grabbed Qi Bing's head. The latter was really unable to hide at the moment. Master Mao sighed, regardless of the wound rupture, and wanted to take the blow, but after a second, blood stained his body red. whole body.
A werewolf's arm flew out. This was He Jiamu's only remaining arm. He looked at Wang Xu in front of him in horror. He couldn't believe that Wang Xu caught the blow just now!
Qi Bing let out a long breath, and said to the cat master: "He transformed again?"
But Master Cat laughed: "Wang Xu before the age of fifteen was indeed powerful, but..."
Wang Xu turned around and cursed at Qi Bing: "Change your soul, this is my strength!" His hair and eyes have not changed, and his tone cannot be imitated by others. This is obviously the usual Wang Xu.
Master Cat continued what he said just now: "However, although Wang Xu was great when I was young, I knew from the beginning that Wang Xu now is also extraordinary!"