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Badou didn't see what was happening behind him, and his eyes kept staring at Ling Yaoyao, who was shaking in front of him, and knew nothing about what was happening behind him.

God knows how the person whose limbs are broken stands up? How did he pull off the copper-cast branches like a bad temper, and how did he suddenly appear behind Ling Yaoyao?

All of this seemed as if time was suddenly suspended. When I blinked again, Badou could not believe his eyes.

The bastard named Daping had a ferocious face full of blood stains. He pinched Ling's neck with one hand, and his eyes began to flow out of red liquid from his lower eyelids, but Badou firmly believed that it was not blood, but more like red pus.

"You are so bad that you are oozing." Badou said gritting his teeth.

Ling Yaoyao didn't look back, as if she knew that this happened like this. The ghost body shook several times and finally solidified.

"My Lord is calling us, and I don't have time to play with him!" The man named Daping said in a low voice.

"You want to care more?" Ling Yaoyao roared, and suddenly grabbed Daping's stomach before Badou was paying attention.

Just after seeing a thorn, Ling Yaoyao's sharp fingernails cut through the other party's stomach. A lot of colorful intestines and stomachs poured out of the wound.

The stench filled the surroundings in an instant, and the last few people who were hiding in the bedroom were still persisting, and they vomited out when they saw such a scene.

In their eyes, the cousin whom they respected on weekdays suddenly opened a thirty centimeter-long hole in his stomach, and his colorful intestines and stomach fell out. What's even more terrifying was that the cousin seemed to have no mind and still waved his hand and stuck on Ling's neck without even moving.

"No, this body traps me, I'll leave first!" As he said that, Daping turned around and jumped out of the window.

The direction of the Ling family window is facing away from the entrance of the community. Liu Shoucai is in the direction of the direction he is at all unaware of what is going on here.

Badouyan watched the living dead man capture Uncle Ling away, and roared, and wanted to chase him.

Suddenly, Ling Yaoyao appeared in front of her again, blocking Badou's way.

Ba Dou roared, swung his fist and smashed it over.

Ling Yaoyao suddenly raised her head suddenly, revealing her complete face in her convulsive gaze.

It was a face that was not as beautiful as the country. The green eyes were mixed with some indescribable smell, as if they were regretful, as if they were complaining, and even more like the grief when seeing a couple: "Are you so cruel?"

The voice was gentle and melodious, and it was so charming when it fell into Badou's ears.

"No...no!" Ba Dou took two steps back, how could it be possible? Ling Yaoyao is dead. The person in front of him is not Ling Yaoyao. He is simply an evil ghost who killed his mother!

It was these two steps in shock that the crisp girl's voice from the ears made Ba Dou lose his soul.

No, no! Ling Yaoyao is dead! What is in front of her is an illusion, an illusion!,

Badou forced himself to calm down and bit the root of his tongue hard with his teeth. The pain instantly spread to the back of his head, buzzing.

But the next moment, there was a pale white finger in front of me, and the nails were blue-gray. The next moment, Badou only felt a cold and cold coming from his forehead, and then the person lost consciousness.

When Badou was unconscious before he fell into a coma, he realized that he had actually fallen into a beauty trap!

Dead!

...

Liu Shoucai saw two people on the strange willow tree!

One of them, Liu Shoucai curled his lips indifferently, but the other forced him to seriously consider the problem.

"How come this unlucky child is here?" Liu Shoucai was shocked when he looked at Ba Dou who was wrapped in strange branches.

What kind of bird joke? How could that boy Badou be here? What about Xiaobai?

"Xiaobai!!!!" Liu Shoucai shouted angrily. Could this grandson escape after another special mother?

It is obvious that Xiaobai ran away. This guy actually ran away shamefully? He let his pigeon go again?

"Damn it, Xiaobai is reliable, sows can climb trees!" Liu Shoucai opened and closed this time, and the killing sword in his hand was swift and fierce, bursting out evil auras that even Liu Shoucai was palpitations.

The soldiers' souls actually cooperated with each other, and Liu Shoucai didn't get any advantage.

The feeling of killing all directions with a magic weapon has never felt it since I fell into it.

"Xiaobai!!!" Liu Shoucai roared again. He couldn't bear it anymore. He beat more than twenty of them. How to fight? He was not Huang Feihong. If Xiaobai didn't show up again, he might have to retreat wildly, and then I'm sorry to Badou: "If your grandson doesn't come out again, I'll die here!!!"

Dang ~~

Qi Shenshao cut off a rotten spear, but made a sound that could only be made by the collision of gold and iron. After a section of the spear fell, Liu Shoucai's sword cut out to take advantage of the opportunity to kill the soldiers' souls that were approaching him.

But the next moment, three or four spears stabbed at him. In desperation, Liu Shoucai could only swing the Qi Divine Sword to swing the weapons that were attacking. In such a short period of time, the soldiers who had lost their weapons had already left the range of Liu Shoucai's killing.

Another spear was used to cut Liu Shoucai's neck.

Liu Shoucai barely avoided with an iron bridge, and then several spears assassinated his lower plate from several directions. Liu Shoucai had no choice but to use force on his feet and jumped up his legs. Liu Shoucai, who had lost his center of gravity, fell down firmly, but Liu Shoucai had no choice but to take care of the pain. He just rolled on the spot, and rolled out with his god knife, and saw two long spears chasing him with the tips of him.

"Get out!"

Liu Shoucai roared angrily, swept away the long sword, and swept away the two spears that had pierced.

When I stood up again, the person was already approaching the strange willow more than a hundred meters away.

Repelled!

"Xiaobai, grandson! I know you must be nearby, so come out to help!!" Liu Shoucai was furious, but he seemed powerless at this time. After all, he had not systematically learned fighting. In the past, he had Xiaobai help and a lot of talismans and magic weapons for himself to use. As long as he didn't encounter a very strong one, he could basically kill instantly.

Now, Liu Shoucai encountered such a situation for the first time, and he was not used to this type of battle mentally or physically.

This is no longer something that can be described by battle, to be precise, this is a military formation!

This is the battlefield!

"Don't call Xiao Liuzi, that's a ghost willow. It's something that can only appear when many people die. It's born with suppression and control over the soul. Mr. Bai now gives you a suggestion, run away quickly! That thing is not something you and I can do now! Unless you can get the 'Medical Red Spirit', maybe there's a chance to try it." Xiao Bai's voice floated over from a slightly farther place. Liu Shoucai turned his head to look and saw Xiao Bai huddling under a pickup truck.

Liu Shoucai cursed: "I can't come and help!!!"

"No! Uncle Bai's injury has not healed and needs rest!" Xiaobai refused happily.

Liu Shoucai grinded his teeth and the urge to make Xiaobai beggar become a beggar rolled out of his mind wave after wave.

"If you don't come again, you will never want to get a good fortune from me in your life! There is no penny at all!" Liu Shoucai dodged twice in a row, slashing back once, forcing the soldiers who rushed forward.

Xiaobai was shocked, there was no benefit? Isn’t that the future “Medical Red Spirit” will lose its share? How can this be done? Mr. Bai has advanced with this thing, really let Mr. Bai go to the valley to seduce mortals and take away that pitiful little bit of merit of faith? How many years will it take?

Having figured out this, Xiaobai knew that he could not avoid it. It seemed that he should live with Liu Shoucai in this life. He is the identity of the Spirit-Yu Ren! Many demon clans want to live with a Spirit-Yu Ren for hundreds of years. If they are lucky, they can save thousands of years of hard work. This temptation is too great. Isn’t it because of this that I follow Liu Shoucai in a silly manner?

"Wow! Mr. Bai is so angry that he is here!" Xiaobai climbed out of the car and was indeed injured. There is no doubt about this, but it does not mean that Xiaobai has really lost his combat power.

On this point, Xiaobai has always claimed that he should keep his hands on being a monster.
Chapter completed!