"Well, okay." The elder said lightly. He suddenly became interested and pulled out the short blade from his waist and walked to the woodcutter. He planned to do it himself.
"Beast stop!!"
"Ouch--" At the next moment, roars and tiger roars sounded at the same time. Human figures, tiger bodies and ghost winds suddenly came over. When Guan Heng saw the miserable state of the woodcutter, he suddenly became furious: "Ghost-swallowing tiger, baby
Kill all the white ghosts and leave no one behind!"
"Bang!" The Ghost Swallowing Tiger stared with blood-red eyes and swung his claws. In one blow, he shattered the head of the murderer holding the short blade and cut off the woodcutter's tongue. Yingbaigui also punched several people around him.
The clan members were covered in holes and fell down one after another.
"Are you?! That boy who controls ghosts..." The elder who was so proud just now was frightened to death when he saw his nemesis. When he looked at the surrounding clan members who were fake black strongmen, they all fell dead.
, this guy’s heart went cold.
"Old beast, it is an unforgivable crime to take human life." Guan Heng saw that in addition to the woodcutter who had his tongue cut out, there were two people dressed as ordinary farmers tied up around him. He knew that they were almost killed, so he raised his voice.
The hand called out: "Big Cat, Yingbaigui are back, I want to kill him with my own hands."
"You brat, you bullied me many times, I will fight with you!!" It was too late to say, but soon, the elder picked up a spear and stabbed Guan Hengji away.
"Huh-cha-cha!" The Hongyun Sword in Guan Heng's palm instantly spun and turned, and the spear was suddenly cut into several pieces. Before the elder had time to shrink his hand, he suddenly felt a cold on his wrist, and his two thieves' hands suddenly turned red and fell to the ground.
"Whoa, ah, ah--" This guy's painful screams instantly shook the surrounding area, causing the birds in the forest to fly wildly.
"Swish, swish, swish." At this moment, Guan Heng swung his sword to cut off the ropes binding the two farmers, and he said: "I have given the woodcutter medicine. Although his tongue is short, his life is not worried.
You should quickly take him and escape."
"Thank you, my benefactor, for saving my life." The two men hugged the woodcutter and left in a hurry with tears in their eyes.
Guan Heng's eyes were stern. He first glanced at the old man who was rolling and screaming on the spot. Then he walked to a horse ridden by the Zhulu tribe and took off the rope. He tied it tightly on the old man and tied the other end of the rope.
After getting on the horse's waist, Guan Heng said: "I have seen many bandits use tricks to torture others, and I will use them on you today."
"Swish--puff!" The elder's ankle and Achilles tendon was instantly severed, and Guan Heng stabbed the horse's hindquarters with his backhand sword. The other party let out a loud scream, and dragged the wailing young man so hard.
Elder, your hooves were flying and you were running towards the other end of the road.
"Huh, you deserve it." Guan Heng turned on the tiger's back at this time: "Let's go find that bastard Mu Muhei. I will make him pay for everything he has done."
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At the same time, Shulan Village, Xiling.
The place has been covered with a strong putrid smell of blood, with severed headless corpses everywhere, and flies buzzing around, making it miserable to see.
"Wow -" At this moment, a sudden scream suddenly sounded, breaking the tranquility of the dead village. It turned out that a sharp claw suddenly penetrated the fleeing Tahu tribesman, hardening his heart.
He was pulled out of the body and "thumped." The dead body lay limp in place.
The guy who took out the red heart picked up the thing and started chewing it. The sound of "crack, crunch" would definitely make anyone who heard it feel creepy.
"Damn it, what kind of monster is this?"
At this moment, Mu Muhei, who was hiding and watching behind the half-collapsed house with the only remaining tribesman, was so frightened that cold sweat oozed from his head. This evil ghost suddenly appeared and unexpectedly attacked and killed several half-blacks and fake blacks around him.
A tribesman in this realm can strike easily and swiftly, and is a fierce and powerful person who displays the aura of a tyrant.
Mu Muhei thought that he was no match for this guy, so he immediately ran away, and the lives of the other Tahu tribesmen were all lost at the opponent's hands.
"Mu, Brother Mu..." The tribesman next to him had a horrified face and his teeth were chattering. He muttered: "When can we run away?"
"Pa." Mu Muhei angrily grabbed the opponent's collar and growled: "Keep your voice down, are you afraid that the other party won't hear us hiding here?"
"But you speak louder than me..." The tribesman just muttered for half a sentence, and his eyes suddenly fell behind Mu Muhei. He stretched out his finger and said tremblingly: "Then..."
"Huh——" The claw shadows carrying the strong wind of black energy suddenly struck at the back of Mu Muhei's head. The guy was so frightened that he hurriedly blocked the body of the clansman in front of him behind his back with his hands.
"Bang! Tsk--" The tribesman didn't even snort, and was immediately torn into two pieces by the ghost claws. Mu Muhei's heart was indirectly shocked, and he spat out a blood arrow: "Pfft--"
With a pop, his body fell forward, splashing wet mud all over his face. Mu Muhei screamed and crawled forward on his hands and feet, trying to escape to his mount not far away, so that he could get on the horse and escape, but just below
For a moment, someone stepped hard on Mu Muhei's back with his foot: "Pah."
"Uh-huh?!" The moment this guy raised his head, a black shadow scurried away next to him, and he immediately started a "ping-ping-pong-pong" fight with the evil ghost.
"Ghost Swallowing Tiger, you hang on to that guy first, and I'll take care of him later." After saying this, Guan Heng stepped on Mu Muhei and said coldly: "Hey, do you still know me?"
"Uh?! It's you!" Mu Muhei led people to hunt down Wu clan elder Long You before, but was knocked off the cliff by Guan Heng. Fortunately, he only broke an arm and a leg. Although he was disabled for life, he recovered it.
Killed.
But Mu Muhei is determined to retaliate, and he naturally hates Guan Heng so much that he even colludes with the elders of the Zhulu tribe in an attempt to retaliate against Guan Heng. They even come to the vicinity of Yangcheng, but they never expected that he would be killed by an evil ghost first.
It was so embarrassing.
Looking at the headless corpses all over the place in Shulan Village, Xiling, Guan Heng laughed angrily: "Okay, great, you bastard actually led people to commit such evil deeds. If I let you die easily,
, I’m sorry for all the innocent souls who died tragically in this village!”
"Ghost Swallowing Tiger, come back." As Guan Heng shouted, the giant tiger waved its claws to repel the powerful enemy in front of him, and flew behind him with several ups and downs.
Guan Heng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the black ghost opposite him: "He is more than ten feet tall, has two horns on his forehead, and is covered with ink-black scales. I remember seeing the 'Hundred Ghosts Picture' in the Cabinet Mountain Witch Clan. I have seen you."
With this description of your appearance, you are... a 'black-scaled mad ghost', right?"
Generally speaking, black-scaled mad ghosts only live in deep mountains and old forests and will not actively attack living people. However, as long as they feel the resentment of the death of a large number of living creatures, they will appear at the right time and become bloodthirsty and crazy.
"It seems that the people who died tragically in this village have attracted the black-scaled mad ghost. Let this ghost be a little arrogant and avenge the villagers." Thinking of this, Guan Heng kicked Mu Muhei: "Here.
I get up."
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