"Very hungry, very hungry..."
The anti-theft door was opened from the outside, and a grimace sneaked in from behind the crack of the door.
As the gap in the door opened wider and wider, the scene in front of him changed.
Turned into a dark, dank, fetid dungeon.
The hunchbacked old man was already standing in the dungeon.
"Are you hungry?"
Fangzheng showed his white teeth to the hunchbacked old man, and smiled.
It's so harmless to laugh.
Unexpectedly, in the next second, he raised the knife with a smile on his face.
Puchi!
The hunchbacked old man was split in half vertically, ah! ! ! ! !
A shrill, vicious scream stopped abruptly, Peng! !
The mental body of the hunchbacked old man fell apart directly, falling off like pieces of ashes and paper, and then exploded into particles.
Ordinary soul energy from the hunchbacked old man +1.
one move!
Instant kill with one move!
Fangzheng was immediately overjoyed!
It's not long since he killed the hunchbacked old man with three strikes without any injuries, and now he can kill the hunchbacked old man with a single blow.
And just a month ago, he had to rely on the ghost mother to make a move.
Feeling the cold, hard texture of the spiritual weapon in his hand, just like the real touch in reality, Fang Zheng's heart suddenly increased in confidence.
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"Bones don't know who, vertical and horizontal can't cover them... Qiong Qiong faces the lonely scene, smacks his liver and lungs... How long is life, worrying all the time..."
In the dungeon, a woman's clear singing voice sounded, and she sang the famous "Poetry of Sadness and Anger", which contained countless lamentations and resentment.
"Choose one."
Fangzheng looked at the dozens of heads that rolled down from the red oil-paper umbrella, and then turned his head slightly to look at the dungeon corridor behind the woman with the red oil-paper umbrella. There was also a red ghost figure shuttling between the cells. , wandering unconsciously.
Even in the extreme distance, there is a red ghost floating ghostly.
"This reminds me of a sentence I read a few days ago. It must be a good thing for women to get together for comparison. For example, to compare who collects the best heads? But it must be a miserable comparison for men..."
As soon as the words fell, the knife slashed violently.
The knife is like the wind.
boom!
At such a close distance, the woman with the red umbrella opened the red oil-paper umbrella in her hand, trying to block Fang Zheng's knife at close range.
Tear!
As a result, the red oil-paper umbrella was brutally split open with a single knife, exposing the woman with the red umbrella behind.
The woman with the red umbrella immediately disappeared as a ghost in place.
That's because the speed of the red umbrella woman is too fast, as fast as a ghost.
"Is it impossible to kill with one knife?"
Fangzheng muttered to himself in a low voice.
But there was no panic on his face.
Demon Ape View!
Crackling, electric current flickering, Fangzheng visualized the demon ape, and in an instant, a ancestral demon ape with blue electric arcs flowing between the black hair, with a ferocious breath, terrifying and frightening, made people tremble, and immediately stood in the dungeon with a horizontal knife.
Fangzheng wanted to experiment with spiritual weapons, so he didn't visualize the magic ape at the beginning, and he didn't use spiritual martial arts.
He saw that he couldn't kill the red umbrella woman in one blow, so he used spiritual martial arts.
It is equivalent to saying that he did not rely on himself before, but purely relied on spiritual weapons to kill the hunchbacked old man in a single blow!
And it broke the protection of the red umbrella woman with one blow!
In the state of visualizing the magic ape, Fang Zheng's senses and strength in all aspects have increased exponentially, which is by no means comparable to him in an ordinary state.
Next second!
The bloody knife light, like the blood light of glazed glass, with an icy aura, made an unpretentious slash towards the side without hesitation.
This knife is so fast that the phantom cannot be seen clearly.
Fangzheng's saber seemed to have been sensed in advance. The red woman had just appeared a red ghost, waving a dilapidated red oil-paper umbrella, and stabbing Fangzheng. As a result, the bloody saber light just appeared and hit him head-on.
Chi!
This time, the red oil-paper umbrella was basically a mantis arm blocking a car, and it was split into two halves by a single knife.
The sharp knife's light remained undiminished, and quickly cut off the arm of the woman in red holding the oil-paper umbrella, and the aftermath of the knife's light injured the body of the woman with the red umbrella.
It was an inexplicable cold energy breath.
It is from the blood dragon wood that has been nourished by yin energy all year round, and then contaminated with the power of yin. This power of yin is magnified geometrically under the artifact of human skin scriptures. Even if it is only the aftermath, it will carry Mysterious changes.
See you!
The wound on the broken arm of the woman with the red umbrella, the wound on the body, burned like paper ashes, peeled off little by little, and fell down. The red dress of the woman with the red umbrella gradually blackened, and more and more ashes and paper peeled off.
The red umbrella woman's movements began to slow down.
It is resisting the erosion of external forces.
Kill you while you are sick!
Here it is! A blue electric arc exploded, a palm of a demon ape as big as a cattail leaf fan, and a slender and beautiful neck like a swan wrapped around the red umbrella woman's slender and beautiful neck.
Boom!
The back of a red shadow hit the ground heavily, exploding a circle of blue electric arc explosion shock waves in the dungeon corridor.
The red umbrella woman who was struggling to resist the erosion of external forces, under such a heavy double serious injury, Peng!
The body peeled off like pieces of paper and ash, and exploded into a cloud of ash particles in an instant.
Normal Soul Qi from the Red Umbrella Woman +1.
At this time, Fangzheng had a rough idea of the power test of the new spiritual weapon.
The hunchbacked old man was perfectly harmless.
The red umbrella woman can kill with two swords perfectly without injury in the state of the magic ape.
And a month ago, he could only rely on anger to switch between life and death, exhausting the red umbrella woman to death with difficulty...
Progress on him!
too big!
Holding the spiritual weapon in his hand, Fangzheng raised his head to look at another woman with a red umbrella who was coming to kill him because he heard the movement. The excitement in his eyes became more and more intense.
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…
This time, the speed of brushing the dungeon was significantly faster.
less than an hour.
The two-meter giant demon ape with a long knife in his hand was already standing by the pool in the deepest part of the dungeon.
In fact, most of the time here is wasted on the journey.
The dungeon was too big, and it was in the shape of a ring and a ring, so it took a lot of time on the road.
Wow! Wow! Crash!
The demon ape holding a spiritual weapon, this time, instead of turning around and returning every time he came here, he chose to go directly to the pool.
The long-lost feeling of icy envelopment, like the feeling of a person sinking into the abyss of the sea, is once again familiar to the whole body and limbs.
It cannot be said that it is completely dark under the water surface.
Fangzheng discovered that he had great potential as an electric eel.
The blue electric arcs running back and forth between the black hair of the demon ape made him like an electric eel, shining like a light bulb in the deep water.
Sometimes fate, an invisible and intangible thing, is quite self-contradictory.
It's as paradoxical as a woman's belief that a massage of the boobs will make her bigger and a massage of her face will make her smaller.
When Fangzheng didn't want to meet the beheaded woman, the latter dangled dangerously in front of his eyes.
But when Fangzheng wanted to find the beheaded woman, the latter disappeared without a trace.
Fang Zheng was searching for a while in the ruins of the flooded ancient city, but all the way was safe and sound, and he didn't encounter anything. On the contrary, he cleaned up a lot of ghosts along the way, and the number of ordinary soul energy harvested was about to exceed twenty.
This is just an underwater harvest!
That doesn't include the capture of the ground dungeon!
(end of this chapter)