My Iyashikei Game Chapter 167: The way I save people is a bit rude

The blood was about to freeze, Han Fei listened to his slowing heartbeat, his eyes were filled with black mist, curses and ignorance haunted his eyes, and his sanity was already shaky!

The **** face of the monster Qiqiao also looked at Han Fei's side, and it was fusing with Zhang Guanxing at a critical moment.

"I know you resent the world, and I hate it sometimes, so I won't persuade you to let go of hatred, I just hope you don't torture yourself in this way."

"No matter how painful and uncomfortable you are, the person who hurt you will not have the slightest guilt, and the world will not be sad because of you."

"If this is the case, why can't we try a different way of living?"

There were bluish blood vessels on his arm, and Han Fei's yin qi on his body became heavier and heavier. As if talking to himself, he walked to the door of the bedroom and picked up the black jar.

"I know that you can't get rid of the past with your own strength, or let the teacher help you solve your hatred and let the teacher help you get rid of the pain."

Before speaking, Han Fei grabbed the edge of the black jar and dashed towards the monster.

The flesh-and-blood arm swept towards Han Fei, he bent over and avoided, accumulating his legs, and then lifted the black pot and swung it with all his strength!

"Pop!"

The G-level cursed object wishing pot directly hit the monster's head, and the monster's brain and the pot made a crisp sound at the same time!

Strips of paper with wishes fell on the monster. They were soaked in blood and stuck to the monster's flesh and blood.

Half of the fusion, the monster's head was smashed out of a pit by Han Feisheng, the skull collapsed, and it screamed harshly.

Qiqiao's bleeding face turned quickly, and the monster folded his arms into an incredible angle and grabbed Han Fei.

This time Han Fei didn't dodge backwards, he speeded up decisively, grabbing the wishing pot and dunking it down again!

Today, one of the jar and the monster's head must be broken first!

Black blood and flesh and blood splashed on Han Fei's skin, turned into a poisonous needle and wanted to pierce Han Fei's body. Even with the protection of the black python, Han Fei could still feel the pain.

However, the pain is within an acceptable range, or the pain can more stimulate the malice and curse in Han Fei's eyes.

Forcibly narrowed the distance, when the monster pierced Han Fei's body with ten fingers, Han Fei hugged Li Gui's neck.

When life and death are fighting, no one will stand in place like a sandbag and let the opponent perform fighting skills. All opportunities are created by themselves, fleeting, even if they are hurt, they must be seized. !

A poisonous snake wraps its neck!

Han Fei’s arms containing yin energy locked the monster’s neck. Han Fei combined the secret of touching the soul with the yin energy in ghost patterns, mixing this auxiliary skill with real-life MMA.

Before the monster's body changes, hold his head and hit!

Han Fei smashed to the ground with Zhang Guanxing, and his body was also deeply wounded by the monster's hand. Without the protection of the black python, he had already entered the body at this time and was directly The resentment runs through, and a few lives are not enough to die.

"Zhang Guanxing!"

The black pot in his hand smashed onto the monster's head again, but this time the monster had taken precautions in advance. Its black blooded arms folded into a strange angle and grabbed the black pot.

What the monster never thought was that Han Fei had already guessed that it would do it.

"How can I keep using the same trick?"

While the monster grabbed the black pot, Han Fei released his hand, and his five fingers smashed into the monster's mouth as fast as possible!

Enduring the pain of being scratched on the back of his hand, Han Fei took out the Scarlet Paper Man from his inventory. He has been preparing for this moment for a long time. The scarlet paper man was sent into the monster's body, and then the paper man ran away!

One step!

The bright red blood spilled from the monster's mouth, and the monster struggled like crazy.

It wanted to spread its own body, but countless pale pieces of paper appeared in its flesh and blood.

"Enjoy the F-level curse!"

With both fists waved, Han Fei's fist full of yin fists slammed the monster's body frantically, not giving the opponent any chance to resist.

The screams rang out in the dormitory. Who would have thought that there was a sullen person in 104 who was desperately fighting Li Gui in close hands!

Swallowed an F-class curse, all kinds of abnormalities appeared in the monster's body, and there was Han Fei on the outside attacking wildly. The monster didn't expect things to become like this.

The hatred is slowly diminishing, and it's almost gone from being beaten.

Han Fei looked at Zhang Guanxing to let the Scarlet Paper Man eat away his hatred.

This child has merged with part of the monster's hatred, and while absorbing part of the monster's power, he has also awakened his memory of death.

His eyes were muddy and blood-red, there was no light, no reason, only pain.

"We are already living at the bottom of hell. We are already the most painful and desperate ghosts. Why should you continue to perish?"

Grabbing Zhang Guanxing by the collar, Han Fei waved a fist full of sullen air, and slammed it heavily on Zhang Guanxing's cheek.

The black giant python swims on Han Fei's back, and the ghost pattern exudes the ultimate evil spirit.

"You hate them so much, then take revenge on them! Let them know your pain! Let them know your despair! Only if they know how painful it is, they will understand how much it has caused you. Hurt!"

"An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, this is fair!"

Han Fei's fist opened his mouth like a black giant python, and Han Fei didn't leave his hand at all, and directly hit Zhang Guanxing against the wall.

The pain finally changed Zhang Guanxing's sluggish face~IndoMTL.com~His cloudy eyes slowly turned to look at Han Fei.

Han Fei, who was covered with wounds, blood, and naked. Standing **** in the dormitory, he looked like a wolf king in the dark.

"Teacher..."

As the monster representing hatred was completely eaten by the Scarlet Paper Man, Zhang Guanxing regained his sanity, but his eyes no longer had the light that belonged to the child, and there was a trace of maturity and unconcealed pain.

"Just wake up." Han Fei, who was about to support his limit, walked in front of Zhang Guanxing, and he hugged Zhang Guanxing's head: "I know you are in pain, and I can't help you relieve it. Pain, but I can accompany you to find a way to eradicate the pain. You can trust me in the future, you know?"

The memories of death all returned. The pain and despair were unimaginable. Zhang Guanxing seemed to be struggling alone in the boundless deep ocean, but at this moment Han Fei extended his hand to him.

A simple sentence that you can trust me, for Zhang Guanxing, it represents an extraordinary meaning.

At least, no one had ever said this to him during his lifetime.