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Chapter 340 Please ask the patriarch to upper body

After Fang Ting finished reciting the spell, her eyes suddenly turned scarlet, her body swelled a little, a sinister wind blew by, and her whole expression changed, becoming extremely sinister and fierce.
At this time, the expression of the old witch from Montenegro became even weirder, and he became frightened, and his body suddenly trembled.
"Zombie...After the Corpse King...impossible! The Corpse King teaches people to drive away corpses. Is there something wrong with my brain? Illusion...hallucination..."
"Who am I? Where am I? What am I going to do? Where is this! Ah..."
The old witch from Montenegro seemed to have suddenly gone crazy. Something was wrong with him. He even screamed, wailed, and talked to himself.
Fang Ting, too, seemed to be a different person. With a whoosh, she immediately rushed towards the Black Mountain Old Witch. The speed was so fast that none of us could react. Just a gust of wind blew by and she had already arrived in front of the Black Mountain Old Witch.
And it has already been taken.
The Black Mountain old witch instinctively blocked it, but with a clang, the dagger in his hand was cut off by Fang Ting's dagger.
"Impossible, my knife is made of fine steel, and yours is just an ordinary dagger..."
Black Mountain Old Wu suddenly felt bad and his whole body was not well. He really looked like a madman and started waving his claws randomly, trying to catch Fang Ting with his bare hands.
Fang Ting kicked him directly. After spinning half a circle, she also kicked him on the head with another kick. The old witch from Montenegro quickly blocked it with her hand, but there was a snap in her hand, which was directly broken by the kick. It hurt him so much.
He screamed, blood spurted from his mouth and tongue, because another kick had already injured his skull.
This kind of kick power is beyond what a normal person can kick. The floor of the rooftop is dented. It is also extremely fast. No matter how powerful the master is, it cannot be done because humans are always made of flesh and blood. It is impossible to destroy steel and concrete so easily.
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"Is this a ghost?" Bai Susu was confused and asked me. It was obvious that Fang Ting was no longer Fang Ting, and there were two shadows of her on the ground.
"It's a ghost, but not quite!"
I shook my head and explained: "In some powerful families, the ancestors will leave a trace of their soul to protect their descendants for generations to come. This trace of soul is not considered a ghost, but only his descendants know the secret of getting pregnant."
This trace of soul will carry some memories from his lifetime, which can help future generations to slay demons, and even save lives or kill people!
Of course, those who can leave this trace of soul must be a master of great ability. Not everyone’s ancestors have such ability. And the descendants must be very filial and make offerings frequently, otherwise the soul will disappear.
The old witch from Montenegro is no longer a match for him, and this guy seems to have gone crazy. I don’t know if he has mental illness or was frightened by something just now. There is something wrong with his brain. He is no match for Fang Ting.
Fang Ting took advantage of him to fall, quickly rode up and pressed him down with her body.
"Don't kill me, mom, dad, master, don't kill me. I didn't mean to kill you on purpose, no..."
"I want to refine the corpses, I want to drive them away, I want all the corpses to go home safely, I want all the corpses to last forever..."
"Ah... don't kill me, I will marry you. I didn't lie to you. You are really immortal. I love you... Hahaha... I love you..."
The old witch from Montenegro didn't know why he was so crazy, he saw something, he kept shouting, sometimes frightened, sometimes laughing, and calling his parents, he was completely mentally ill.
The dagger in Fang Ting's hand didn't stop, she pierced his throat directly, and then pulled it out. Blood sprayed everywhere like a fountain, splashing on Fang Ting's body and dyeing her chest red.
The old witch from Montenegro stared wide-eyed and held his throat in pain, but the blood was flowing so fast that he couldn't hold it back at all. Life was gradually draining away. The corpse-catching lunatic finally died miserably. His eyes were as wide as a bell, and he refused to close his eyes. Do you know what a murderous madman is thinking before he dies?
Do you think of your relatives? Or do you think of the people you killed?
As soon as the Black Mountain old witch died, Fang Ting's body immediately softened, and then she fell to the side. Her whole body was weak, her lips and face turned pale, and the extra shadow on the ground disappeared.
Bai Susu and I quickly got together and helped her up.
"Are you okay? Fang Ting!" Bai Susu quickly helped her wipe the blood from her body. Although she was injured, she was not fatally injured. She just exhausted all her strength.
Fang Ting shook her head: "It's okay, I just need to rest for a while. I'm so relieved to finally kill this scum!"
Killing the old witch from Montenegro was indeed a way to eliminate harm for the people, and Fang Ting felt proud this time.
"Landlord, this is all I can do. I won't be able to help you anymore."
Fang Ting said weakly. Now she was unable to even speak. Naturally, she would not be able to help anymore, but she was already very good and powerful.
"It's okay, thank you Fang Ting!" I patted the back of her hand to express my gratitude. Although she mostly worked for the exorcists, she still helped me and killed an enemy!
"Thank you, no need. Why don't you, because I work so hard, waive my water and electricity bills for this month? The body needs to be refrigerated. I sometimes turn on the air conditioner all day and all night, even though I don't have to pay for the room. But my electricity bill is too expensive, how about you..."
"Okay, stop talking. You're seriously injured. Take a rest first!"
I quickly asked Bai Susu to drag her to a corner and let her lean against the wall so that she could rest better.
Damn it, the room fee is waived for you, but I have to give you money to pay for water and electricity, and then I can come to your door and sleep with you for free, okay? Alas, the greed of human nature is really a bottomless pit, and you will never be satisfied!
I checked the time and saw that it was getting closer and closer to dawn, but the old beggar still hadn't come back, and I might have to go down to look for Nuwa's forbidden area. If I could take out the rare treasures inside, everything might be solved.
But now the old beggar has not come back, and Fang Ting is like this. If I leave, what will happen if they are attacked?
At this moment, Tang Dao suddenly came back. His zombie teeth were covered in blood, as well as his armor. He picked up a few heads and threw them directly on the rooftop, and then spun them around.
"Sir, there are not many people left on this floor. I led my men to sneak attack some, and many others were damaged on the 45th and 44th floors. Those two floors are very hostile, so I didn't dare to go there."
Tang Dao reported the situation, then looked at the body of the old Black Mountain witch on the ground and licked his teeth, as if he wanted to suck blood.
Didn't this guy only suck the blood of animals? But I guess he is not very honest, but it doesn't matter if he sucks the blood of dead people. If it is already dead, it will not turn into a corpse if bitten.
"Those two floors are where the Nuwa clan lives. Don't go there. Just let them help me clear these obstacles."
Chapter completed!
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