There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 97: Gaojia Painted Skin (2 in 1)
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Fang Zheng ran all the way, the explosion from the direction of the ancient temple still continued.
When Fang Zheng arrived at the ancient temple,
Grey air +1.
Grey air +1.
In just a short time, six wisps of grayish air were already in the account. Fang Zheng was too happy to be happy. His eyes sank and saw a few corpses on the ground falling in a pool of blood. Either their heads burst or their bodies were torn to pieces. Death is miserable.
At this moment, it happens to be the famous tall Ma Da, some shaggy man with disheveled hair, is chasing and killing a mysterious person wearing a costume.
Those gray and white auras all rose up from this reckless man.
At this time, I saw the mysterious identity, and the shots were very strange.
Unexpectedly, the painted skins were continuously thrown from the body, and the painted skins were instantly full, lifelike, like a living person, with fierceness and evilness, and impermanence of crying and laughing...
As soon as these painted skins appeared, they roared like ghosts, resisting the reckless man.
One by one, they spread their teeth and dance claws, ghosts and shadows are heavy, and the surrounding is gloomy.
"In front of my Huapi Gaojia, I dared to make a fool of myself."
"Looking for death!"
The rugged man shouted, his mouth was like a spring thunder, the momentum swelled, his arms shook, and the roar of the tiger sounded from his fist. Power shocked the world.
The next moment, those painted skins were hit by one punch, and they all exploded directly.
Grey air +1.
Grey air +1.
In an instant, two wisps of gray air were added to the account.
At this time, Fang Zheng noticed that in the huge ancient temple hall as magnificent as the Great Desolate Titan Temple, the sarcophagus held by the left hand of the stone statue of the Evil Buddha had actually been pried open at this moment.
The heavy lid of the coffin was falling to the ground at this moment, directly exposing everything in the sarcophagus. On the ground near the sarcophagus, there were several incompletely fragmented bodies lying down.
But with a square vision, I cannot see the scene inside the sarcophagus.
At this time, more and more people heard the sound, rushing from all corners of the dark mountainside, and saw the reckless man who was pursuing aggressively, and the sarcophagus in the ancient temple that had been pried open, their complexion changed. , Have asked the people around about the whole story.
It turns out that the reason why this reckless man has some disheveled dispersal is that when he coerced others to violently open the sarcophagus, he was affected by the organs in the sarcophagus at close range.
And at the very moment of the moment, before the sarcophagus got the contents of the sarcophagus, someone suddenly violently attacked the sarcophagus.
Is the mysterious person who is being hunted down in front of me.
Then people learned that the boatmen outside were not the paintings of the Gaojia family, but someone who was taking the name of the paintings of the Gaojia. Now this is being hit by Gao Jiazheng.
And this person who borrowed the name of the Gaojia Family of Painted Skins is also the one being hunted down in front of him.
After listening to the complicated relationship, the people around breathed for a while, and then became silent.
"It's the evil tiger of Huapi Gao's family!" Fang Zheng heard the voice and was right by his side. He turned his head and looked at Wang Minghe who had arrived with him.
Without waiting for Fangzheng's inquiry, some people have already asked about the origin of Gao's evil spirits.
Because of wearing a costume helmet, outsiders can’t see the expression on Wang Minghe’s face. They just listen to him saying: "Presumably everyone knows that the rejuvenation of spiritual energy has been around the world ten or twenty years ago. One after another, Painted Pi Gaojia is the earliest riser."
"But I heard that Painted Skin Gaojia, the occupied area of aura recovery, is less than a few square meters. It is just a very ordinary dry well in the deep mountains and old forests. The dry well is very small and the resources are limited. This spiritual energy revived the dry well, and finally decided to select a few young children of the Gao family with the best talents to train fresh blood. The selected young children are the highest level in the future of the Gao family."
"The evil tiger of the Gao family is one of the few young children selected by the Gao family."
"Perhaps Shahu is not like some individual enchanting geniuses. When he awakens, he will be the 9th level of the gods. But people like Shahu who have the first accumulation of resources, if they don’t die early, can live safely to this day, with absolute strength. Has been able to enter the late stage of the gods, that is, at least the sixth level of the gods."
Shoo!
When the people around listened, they took a cold breath.
Is this the background of Huapi Gaojia...
Although they are all awakened, the special factors in their blood are awakened, and they have their own areas of inheritance, but in the face of the background of the painted skin Gao family, their so-called inheritance is like a baby dancing in front of a big man. It's so small and feeble.
After listening to Wang Minghe's explanation, Fang Zheng glanced at the Michelin fat man with some surprise.
Then he looked thoughtful.
Being able to know the background of the Gao family so clearly, this in itself reveals some intriguing differences.
At this moment, puff!
Blood and light splashed, and when all the painted skin on the chased person was exhausted, his body was torn in half on the spot.
Fang Zheng frowned in the **** scene.
Shahu's brutal methods made his eyes a little cold.
After the world has changed drastically, the world has been different. When the power is out of balance, the brutal is even more brutal.
At this time, after killing the man who pretended to be from the Gao family in the picture, Shahu shaved his head and was covered in blood from others. He looked like a madman, with a fierce look, glanced at the people around him with a fierce look, and then dismissed him with disdain. Turned around and walked back to the ancient temple.
After returning to the main hall of the ancient temple, Shahu stepped on his foot, jumped onto the left palm of the stone Buddha, and leaned forward to look inside the sarcophagus.
As a result, a few seconds later, Shahu jumped down to Shifo's left hand empty-handed.
It seems that the sarcophagus is empty, and he didn't get what he wanted.
Immediately afterwards, Shahu made a few turns in the hall, especially by the fruit tree in the palm of the stone Buddha. After wandering around with unconcealed excitement on his face, he exited the hall with joy.
After Shahu left the hall, he glanced at the other people outside the ancient temple with a stern look, and then saw him walk to a clearing outside the hall, the tiger opened his hands and grabbed a comatose on the clearing, his whole body They are all **** men, stepping out of the ancient temple in a swift and swift manner.
"Thanks for your hard work, I found a blessed place for my Huapi Gaojia for free. From now on, this Longtouhu Fudi will be renamed to my Huapi Gaojia." The tiger smiled grimly.
As soon as Shaohu's voice fell, the expressions of the people around him changed.
There was anger, some unwillingness, and some people gritted their teeth, but in the end they all turned into anger and dare not speak. The Huapi Gaojia is a mountain on top of their heads.
Even though Shahu is alone.
But if anyone moved the evil tiger today, he would be an enemy of the entire Huapi Gao family.
At this time, Shahu grabbed the head of the unconscious man in his hand like a ball, and exuded a terrifying murderous all over his body, demonstrating coldly: "This person who pretends to be my Gao family, and this The famous corpse man is the fate of all those who dare to offend my Huapi Gao family in the future. Today, I am here to kill people and build power!"
"I don’t care what the feast is between this corpse collector and the person who pretends to be my Gao family. When the imposter went to kill the corpse collector yesterday, the corpse collector dared to say,'Not everyone is afraid of our paintings. In the words of "home", it seems that during the period of spiritual silence, you have forgotten the prestige of the painted high house in the past. Today, I will start from the evil tiger and reawaken your fear of the painted high house. Who do I want to die, Yan Wang? Can't save him!"
The words are over, the **** evil tiger is about to kill the corpse hunter, but at this moment, everyone's unexpected accident happened.
Suddenly!
Without warning, a figure burst out like lightning, and people just felt a flower in front of them, booming!
There was already a loud crackling sound, deafening.
The next moment, when they saw the situation in the field clearly, they saw that the corpse scavenger in the hands of Shahu was no longer there. He was rescued by an unidentified person with a short knife and was facing Shahu several tens of meters away.
"Sorry, when it comes to human life, I can't let others back the pot." After Fang Zheng carefully leveled the corpse collector, he stood up again, his expression indifferent, and his eyes were cold and staring at the opposite Shahu.
He is not afraid of being a tiger.
Shahu looked at his empty hand, then turned his head to look at Fang Zheng. At this moment, he was not angry but smiled: "It seems that I am still too gentle, so that you have the illusion that I am a shame! I dare not kill all of you!"
At this moment, Shahu laughed with great anger, and when he spoke, his murderous intent became more and more fierce, like a sea of anger sweeping the sky, projecting a murderous intent to cover the sky and the sun.
The circle of black stitches on the neck twists like a vicious insect, bang!
The tiger moved.
The speed is too fast, like a floating light and glimpse, only the afterimage is left on the spot, and it will be there in a flash. When he hits Fangzheng, his hands show his fist, and the sound of tiger roar and violent sound is amazing. The surrounding air wave is violently Shake out.
Fang Zheng couldn't think that this evil tiger was still a master of boxing.
Fisting skills have been honed so deeply by him.
At this moment, Fang Zheng's eyes were calm and fearless, and he slashed directly on his fist.
Clang!
Fangzheng felt that the Guitou Knife in his hand seemed to be chopped on a several-meter-thick hard steel plate. With a pain in his mouth, the Guitou Knife almost flew out of his hand.
He has never encountered this kind of power gap.
Except for the century-old female ghost, this evil tiger is far superior to all the opponents he has encountered.
The tiger's mouth is tingling, and it is almost about to crack. Is this the strongest among the awakened people who have accumulated at the end of one or two decades?
The moment the Fangzheng Guitou Knife was shaken open, Shahu's other punch was already smashed like thunder.
Founder didn't dare to hold big, the golden bell! Bell jar shape!
A change of breathing between thoracic and lungs, the body surface swelled and hardened with twenty-six thin layers of cicada membranes, and almost instantly switched forms, forming an ancient temple bell with golden glazed glaze, covering Fang Zheng's whole body.
Boom!
Bang!
The ears are deafening, like an ancient bell banging on the mountain top of the cloud, the golden bell is as solid as a rock, and it has not been broken by a fist.
"Huh?"
Shahu's eyes condensed, as if he saw the golden bell jar a little unexpectedly.
What is this ability?
Fangzheng breathed a transition, and the bell jar retreated into twenty-six layers of cicada membrane, attached to the skin of the body surface. The next moment, Fangzheng's figure speed increased, turning the light work on his legs to the extreme, avoiding the evil in succession. The tiger's complete set of combo punches to chase and kill.
Shahu was startled again.
Faced with Fang Zheng’s sudden and weird speed increase, what is this ability?
He didn't feel the energy fluctuations of the awakened person on the other person. Doesn't he belong to the awakened person?
After completing a set of combined punches, Shahu's body was slightly stagnant, with a wood-burning sword technique, and the Fang Zheng did not retreat but instead advanced, raising the sword to make a crit.
It's like a cheetah that has been dormant for a long time, suddenly violent.
One knife, two knives, three knives... dense like rain, heavy shadows of knives, like superposition of tens of thousands of waves, the knives are fast to the extreme, and then combined with the strength of the positive itself, when the knives are used to 20 knives, the blade will be sharp. There was a faint sonic boom from above.
The wind gang whistling, sharp as a sword cutting, and even the ground underneath is plowed by the wind gang into cracks.
This is the ultimate sword technique!
At this moment, the blade's blade rubbed against the air at high speed, and the Ghost Head Knife gradually became red and scorching hot. The extreme high temperature was brought up where the blade shadow passed, and the water vapor in the air was evaporated. When the combo reaches forty knives, the Guitou knife turns into a fierce flame knife, and its power is even more terrifying.
The wood-burning knife method is a fast knife. There are ninety-nine eighty-one knives, one after another, one is faster than one, and the links are linked and continuous. The longer the sword moves, the more powerful it is and the more powerful it is. Cracked, the fewer flaws in the knife move.
At this time, there is only a long shadow of the sword in front of the evil tiger.
At first he was able to catch a few knives, but as he went back, he became more reluctant. Once the wood-burning knife combo was formed, it would be pressed down like mountains and seas, making people fall into passive suffering. Supporting.
The exquisiteness of the wood-burning knife is exactly the horror.
"How...how is it possible!"
Shahu can't believe it, he can't stop a passerby's sharp knife...
Boom!
Shahu's body shook, and he, who was struggling in the sky of sword shadow storm, could no longer withstand the subsequent sword moves, and his body was strangled to pieces on the spot.
Looking at the crushed human skin in the sky, without any flesh and blood, it was finally swallowed into ashes by the flame on the ghost knife, and Fang Zheng was taken aback.
Painted skin?
He didn't kill Shahu himself in this battle?
"It really deserves to be the Gaojia of Painted Skin. It's a wonderful method. Just a piece of painted skin is already so extraordinary. The Gaojia Painted Skin is indeed commendable."
"Brother Mengren, you killed a piece of Shahu's painted skin, you are about to make a big deal." Wang Minghe looked at Fang Zheng and sighed.
At this moment, the others woke up from their shocked look. This person actually... really killed a piece of Shahu’s painted skin?
Boom!
These people moved away from Fang Zheng, lest they get involved with Fang Zheng and cause the murder of Huapi Gao's family.
For a time, everyone saw the prescription like a poisonous insect and a beast.
"Brother Mengren, this place is no longer suitable for staying for a long time. Let's take the corpse fisher out to heal the injury. If he bleeds like this, he will drain all the blood in his body." It was Wang Minghe.
He still stayed with Fang Zheng, and he didn't seem to be afraid of offending the Huapi Gao family.
"Aren't you afraid of being dragged by me?" Fang Zheng said in a hoarse voice.
"Why should I be afraid? Painted skin Gaojia doesn't know who I am." Wang Minghe banged, tapping the helmet on his head.
Fang Zheng smiled: "It's nice to make your friend."
Then the two left the ruins of the ancient city on their backs.
Just very quickly, after carrying the corpse scavenger on the boat, Fang Zheng was immediately distressed how to solve the way back?
Wang Minghe said at this time that as long as the corpse scavenger is with him, he can safely get out of the ghost lake.