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The living ghost guard turned into an ugly pig head in front of everyone.

This scene.

It made everyone's expressions horrified and shocked.

They can't imagine that if they die, they will become such a monster.

It's better to die than to become a monster!

Especially looking at the ghost defender who turned into a pig head, like a starving ghost, he directly pounced on the dining table in front of him.

he does not.

It was its bloated right hand that grabbed the ribs on the dinner plate and ate it.

This way of eating makes people shudder more and more.

There is no reason at all, and there is no sign of human beings at all.

Roar!

Roar!

The miserable and torn low growl kept ringing.

Immediately, there was a bang bang bang, and the heads of the ghost guards were constantly twisted, and then turned into animal heads.

They are also the same as the previous pig heads.

He threw himself on the table like a starving ghost, and started to eat with a grim expression.

Cruel eating.

Weird changes.

The sound of chewing.

all of these.

It made everyone pale and horrified. They didn't expect that this was the source of monster creation.

What exactly is this place?

Is it the real core of this place?

Even Yu Wenxuan's face was pale.

The ghost king of Xishan Town is still in front of him, if this is really the core.

There must be a monster like that ghost king.

suddenly.

Boom boom boom! ! !

There was a heartbeat like a drumbeat.

It also caused everyone's hearts to beat, and their blood was tumbling.

Yu Wenxuan turned his head in horror to look at it, suddenly sluggish on the spot.

I saw it.

In the gray mist in the distance, a huge gray arm emerged out of thin air.

That arm was ten times thicker than a normal person's arm.

The palm of the hand is like covering the sky and the sun.

Amidst the horrified expressions of the crowd, they caught the pig head monster suddenly.

"Hey!"

The crisp sound of bones being broken came from the gray mist.

Blood mixed with viscous liquid spilled down.

It was like a rain of blood.

"escape!"

The moment Yu Wenxuan's voice sounded, everyone turned and ran without hesitation.

Behind.

The rattling chewing stopped abruptly.

In the gray mist, a pair of scarlet eyes swept toward everyone.

Immediately afterwards.

The huge palm swept across.

"Woo!"

Where the palm passed, it was like a hurricane blowing up all the houses in the alley.

Earth and rocks splashed.

Huge blue bricks fell from the sky.

"boom!"

A large piece of masonry with the roof smashed down on the fleeing Kong Hai.

"what--"

Screams sounded.

It also made the escaping crowd suddenly paused.

As soon as they turned their heads, everyone saw Kong Hai being pressed under the masonry, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the ground. He scratched the ground with both hands in horror, but his body did not move half a minute.

"Kong Hai!"

Yu Wenxuan, the nearest to Kong Hai, roared.

He turned around and ran towards Kong Hai.

In the next second, he saw the huge palm fall from the sky again, grabbing Kong Hai's neck, and lifting it up like a chicken.

"no, do not want--"

Kong Hai's wide-open eyes were full of fear, he kept struggling, but he couldn't get rid of that palm at all.

Seeing this scene, everyone's faces instantly paled.

Yu Wenxuan gritted his teeth and pulled the pendant off his neck.

The pendant is only the size of a thumb.

I don't know what material it is, it is carved into the shape of a gourd, and the bright purple has a faint brilliance.

It is the No. 3 spiritual weapon-Zijin Gourd.

Yu Wenxuan also didn't know which **** left this spiritual tool, he only knew that this purple gold gourd was definitely not an ordinary spiritual tool, if it had not left much energy.

I am afraid that dealing with the ghost is not a problem.

pity.

His strength is limited, and he can't exert the true power of the No. 3 spiritual weapon.

But it is enough to deal with ordinary ghost kings.

Yu Wenxuan suddenly threw the purple gold gourd into the sky.

"call out!"

The purple gold gourd the size of a thumb grew rapidly in mid-air, the size of a human head.

Immediately afterwards.

Tilt from the bottom up.

Black smoke drifted out from the purple gold gourd and quickly wrapped around the gray arm.

"laugh!"

A puff of smoke rose from the gray arm.

Suddenly.

The smell of burnt skin and meat spread out.

"Roar!" There was a low roar, the monster seemed to be irritated, suddenly raised his left hand, and hit the Zijin gourd all at once.

"boom!"

A visible crack appeared on the purple gold gourd.

The black mist has also become a lot thinner.

"Ghost!"

Yu Wenxuan's hair exploded.

The texture of the purple golden gourd is very hard, even if it is an S-level peak ghost guard, it is difficult to leave any traces on the purple golden gourd.

Obviously.

The monster in front of him is not a ghost king at all.

It is comparable to the existence of a ghost!

The ghost is present, and the creatures are overwhelmed.

This is not empty talk.

As early as more than a hundred years ago, there were ghosts who came to the world and moved mountains and seas with their hands.

Countless people died in this suffering.

Although they are only one step away from the SS rank, this step is like a moat, and they cannot be Guijun's opponent at all.

Not to mention.

They are still limited in strength!

Seeing this scene, Kong Hai was full of despair.

His whole body was trembling, and his face was pale to the extreme.

suddenly.

Kong Hai clenched his fists abruptly, his flushing eyes turned crimson.

"go!"

With a loud roar, Kong Hai's body suddenly burst into a ball of blood.

die.

He can't be a monster's food either!

die!

He must not drag others down.

"boom!"

The huge roar just sounded, but it went out like a dud bomb.

Kong Hai, an S-level junior ghost defender blew himself up.

But it only gave the monster's arm a slight pause, and along with a large amount of blood mist, there was an extra scorch mark on the gray palm.

But there was no wound.

How ridiculous.

But this is the first line of life he has exchanged for everyone with his life!

"No—" The heart-piercing roar just sounded. In the next second, Zhan Yu and Ye Yi were covered in their mouths and dragged forward and ran away.

They can't let their teammates sacrifice in vain!

In front, there is still a thick haze, like a haze shrouded in everyone's hearts.

Everyone's eyes were red.

He rushed forward quickly.

There is no crying.

There is no roar.

Only because of the sacrifice of teammates in exchange for heavy depression.

And trembling in the face of fear.

I don't know how long it took.

Everyone gradually changed from running to jogging, and then to struggling to walk, with violent gasps one after another, and the exhaustion of the whole body made everyone feel weak.

Even desperate.

at this time.

In the heavy mist ahead, a figure walked out.

The figure is not as tall as a monster, but like the dawn, illuminating everyone's world.

"Qin Feng!"