But I was definitely not in a good mood either. Her two big fangs were so hard that they left two bloody marks on me.
The ghoul probably didn't expect me to be so aggressive. He punched me directly in the teeth and was knocked back several steps by my punch. He froze in place at that time.
But this punch gave me confidence and let me know that the gap between us is not that big.
So before she could react, I rushed forward, raised my fist and hit her on the head hard!
"A good person shouldn't have to become a ghoul! If you can't learn well, you have to join some bad religion!"
"You like to eat and drink, right? You like to communicate in depth, right? You like to go out and make money, right?"
"I'll let you communicate! Let you mix! Let you join the religion! Yell! Yell!"
I was like an exclamation mark and punched, and each punch was harder than the last. After a while, I was stunned by the corpse.
But the Slavic race was obviously not given in vain, and the fighting spirit was obviously ignited in the ghoul's heart after receiving a beating.
It cursed me with a curse word in Russian, and then rushed forward again with a hurrah.
This time it was on guard, and my attack obviously didn't go so smoothly.
Its body was extremely hard, and I couldn't feel any pain. I even suspected that this woman had learned free fighting before she was alive.
When she first appeared, she assumed a very standard starting posture. The two punches I threw randomly were easily dodged by her turning her head, but her counterattack was very fast and fierce. I barely managed to dodge one punch, and then followed.
He was hit hard on the nose by another straight punch.
"Oh shit!"
Its fist was fast and hard, and instantly I felt sore and swollen, and two hot things surged out of my nose.
While I was stunned, she hit me on the head with another swinging punch and an uppercut, and she beat me straight away. I felt like stars were shining in my eyes, my head was buzzing, and I couldn't help but stare.
About to fall.
I don't think this is going to work. If this continues, I will definitely not be able to defeat her.
Also wanting to take advantage of the male's physical advantage, I rushed up to hug her with a punch and a kick, and it took a lot of strength to throw her to the ground.
Originally, I wanted to lock its throat, but I didn't expect that this woman was stronger than me. After all the effort, I couldn't lock it. Instead, her plier-like hands grabbed my wrist. It hurt so much that I almost shed tears.
"Gu Yan, can you use your brains when fighting?"
Qingqing took some time out of her busy schedule and turned around and shouted to me.
I was suddenly pleasantly surprised. Damn it, although I am not physically strong, I have a plug-in!
"I will destroy you on behalf of the moon!"
As I yelled, I gathered all the twilight power in my body on my right arm.
But just this little bit, to the ghoul, it was like meeting its nemesis. It let go of its grip on my arm with an "ah" sound.
Then can I pamper her? When I see the opportunity, I will use my hand to stare at her forehead and slap her hard.
One photo will definitely not kill anyone.
But that trace of lunar power rushed into the body of the corpse and directly wiped out the soul in her body.
In just a few seconds, a burst of green smoke floated out from the corpse's forehead, and then it lay paralyzed on my body motionless.
Is this thing so awesome?
Damn it, I wish I had practiced more!
Without giving me a chance to think blindly, another Slavic man with a strong physique and muscles rushed over.
I hurriedly pushed the corpse away, and just as I was about to meet the enemy, Qingqing cut it in half with a whip.
"Gu Yan, you...you are...too stupid."
She came over and helped me out of breath. She was too tired to straighten her waist.
And where she had just fought, there were seven or eight corpses lying there, all of them missing arms and legs.
These corpses were obviously different from He Weimin's wife. They were conscious. Maybe they were frightened when they saw that Qingqing was too fierce and the killing methods were too cruel. They looked at each other for a long time and no one dared to charge forward again.
Taking advantage of this moment, Uncle Yang also ran to our side.
He was also very tired, he was breathing heavily, and he also had a few scars on his body.
Feeling that this was not possible, I asked Qingqing: "Why doesn't your grandpa come?"
"He? Are you still counting on him? Maybe he is just watching the excitement right now. As long as no one is killed, he is eager to let me move around more."
Qingqing glanced at the corpses in front of him with cold eyes: "It's okay if you don't do anything. I'll recover some strength and kill them all after a while!"
"Gu Yan, your helper is really not very good."
The demon cultivator who was fighting with the ghost car spoke.
I turned my head and looked around, and found that Gui Che was almost unable to resist. She was beaten back by the demonic cultivator. She was too tired to parry and couldn't find any chance to attack.
"Remember, I am Mr. Zhuo's right protector. I will catch you after I finish taking care of this strange bird."
After he finished speaking, he laughed wildly again.
But before the whisper could end, a misty, echoing female voice suddenly appeared in the empty cave.
"Mr. Right Protector, the little girl Hu Yishu is polite."
The familiar pink photoelectric appeared quietly again.
As Hu Yishu finished speaking, the light spot penetrated the demon cultivator's lower abdomen.
Uncle Yang smacked his lips: "Miss Hu Er, she doesn't have martial ethics..."
"Oh no, you dare to sneak attack me!"
The Right Protector roared angrily, but Hu Yishu smiled: "Yishu is a female, and her moral practice is not as profound as Mr. Right Protector. What can we do without a sneak attack?"
Good guy, it’s still the same routine and the lines haven’t changed. I suspect Hu Yishu has done this kind of thing many times.
Hearing her words, the angry right protector turned around and punched her, but Hu Yishu was no longer where she was. He punched away, exposing the gap in his front.
Gui Che would not let go of this opportunity and directly stamped his palm on the right protector.
"vomit!"
The right protector vomited out a mouthful of blood, staining his black robe red.
But Gui Che is completely unreasonable and unforgiving. Seeing that he had taken advantage, he didn't give Protector Right a chance to breathe. The wind from his palm became more and more fierce like a stormy sea.
The injured right protector had no room to fight back and could only fight with exhaustion. Taking advantage of this gap, Hu Yishu had already arrived in front of us.
"Grandpa Liu called me to come over and help you."
Hu Yishu looked at the three of us: "Grandpa Liu said that he felt a group of demons were approaching this place. He asked us to leave here and lead them to the suburbs."
Qingqing nodded and pointed to the right protector: "What about him and these corpses?"
"he?"
Hu Yishu covered her mouth and chuckled: "There is still time, so just kill him first."
As soon as she finished speaking, Hu Yishu's figure swayed slightly, and in the next second she turned into a line of light and shadow and ran towards the right protector.