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Xiaoroutuan waved his hands, obviously not satisfied with Qin Feng's fooling.
"ghost……"
The ghost king of Little Routuan, of course wants to eat ghosts.
What lollipop?
"Okay, if you meet a powerful ghost, I will eat it for you."
Qin Feng touched Xiao Routuan's head perfunctorily.
As a ghost pet, Little Routuan really has no self-consciousness at all.
He even negotiated terms with him.
I was really spoiled by him.
but.
If he doesn't pet his ghost, who will pet him?
Forget it.
Even if Little Routuan has no credit, he still has hard work. Moreover, Xiaoroutuan can be promoted by eating ghosts, which is not a bad thing for him.
The main reason is that the animals in the alley are all human monsters.
Not a ghost.
Let's talk about it later.
Qin Feng raised his head and looked forward, the gray mist shrouded the entire sky of Animal Alley, even he couldn't see through the black mist at all.
Before he left, he asked Yin Yang Company about the situation of the other two ways.
pity.
Since the Six Paths of Samsara fell apart, it has become different from before.
and so.
Even Yin Yang Company is not clear.
"Beast way..."
Not bad.
This is the way of animals.
However, these humanoid monsters should not be produced by evil thoughts, but are related to the animal realm itself.
The strength of humanoid monsters is also uneven.
The weakest one is about the same as a fierce ghost.
up to now.
The strongest humanoid monster he encountered was only a peak ghost general.
"Where will the guarding ghosts and gods be?"
Qin Feng walked aimlessly.
There are more and more forks in the road, and each alley looks very similar.
Even Qin Feng couldn't tell where he had gone.
Not to mention looking for the guarding ghosts and gods.
suddenly.
A roar pierced through the ears:
"Death to me!"
Qin Feng looked sideways at the alley on the left.
I see.
A middle-aged man was covered in blood, waving a long knife in his hand.
He slashed at the rat-headed monster in front of him.
It is Crazy Saber.
The rat-head monster looks much smaller than the previous humanoid monsters, about one meter tall, and also has human limbs.
Although it doesn't look strong, it is more flexible than Crazy Saber.
After Crazy Saber lost his ghost power, he could only fight with his own speed and strength.
"Crack!"
The long knife failed to hit the rat-headed monster, but got stuck on the wall instead.
The Rat-headed monster rolled its eyeballs, took the opportunity to jump to Kuang Dao's right shoulder, and then bit hard on Kuang Dao's shoulder.
"Uh……"
With a low growl of pain, Crazy Knife let go of the handle holding the knife.
then.
He grabbed the rat head monster by the neck.
Give it a hard pull.
"Sila—" Even a piece of flesh was ripped off by the mad knife.
The severe pain made Kuang Dao's hands tremble, and a hoarse and dull growl kept ringing out, but he didn't dare to shout out loud at all.
Because he was afraid of attracting more monsters.
"Shh!"
The rat-headed monster broke free from Frenzied Knife's hand, but it didn't run away, but turned around and rushed towards Frenzied Knife again.
Crazy Knife wanted to stop it, but the wound on his body made him even raise his arm.
"Are you going to die?"
Looking at the sharp fangs, Kuang Dao's eyes also dimmed.
He doesn't regret entering the ruins.
As he said before, even if he died, he would die in the ruins.
He has killed countless ghosts in his life.
But who would have thought that it would not have died at the hands of ghosts in the end.
Instead, he died at the hands of monsters.
The strength he was once proud of can't play any role here.
ridiculous.
sad.
"Ha ha……"
Crazy Knife closed his eyes, laughing loudly and preparing to welcome the coming of death.
One second!
Two seconds!
Three seconds!
The expected pain did not come.
"Shh!"
Kuang Dao suddenly opened his eyes, only to find that the rat-headed monster was frozen in mid-air, motionless, as if time had been frozen.
just.
Those green eyes were full of fear.
Even the hair seemed to be trembling slightly.
"This……"
Crazy Dao didn't have time to think about it, endured the severe pain from his body, and pulled out the knife stuck on the wall.
Slashed fiercely at the rat-headed monster.
"laugh!"
The long knife cut off the rat-headed monster's neck, and a stream of blood spurted out.
Sprayed on oily walls.
The rat-head monster's head fell to the ground and rolled to Qin Feng's feet.
"It's him!"
Kuang Dao was startled suddenly.
He remembered the young man.
Or.
It is impossible for anyone not to notice this young man holding a baby.
If he remembers well.
Two little girls seemed to call him Big Brother Qin before.
"Just now...he saved me?"
Crazy Saber held his breath suddenly.
Even if he recovered his ghost energy, he still couldn't keep those humanoid monsters still.
How did this young man do it?
Crazy Sword doesn't know, but he understands very well that the other party can still show such an amazing ability after all of them lose their ghost power.
Definitely not an existence he could provoke!
At the moment when these thoughts flashed, Kuang Dao saw that Qin Feng had stepped up and continued to walk forward.
He didn't hesitate at all.
Supporting his body with a long knife, he ran up quickly.
"Tap Tap!"
Hearing the hurried footsteps behind him, Qin Feng stopped and looked at Kuang Dao who was following him, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
He has no likes or dislikes for wild ghost slayers.
same.
These wild ghost slayers died, and he had no sympathy.
The reason why he helped Crazy Dao just now was because he felt that this person was very special. In the face of the possibility of being bitten to death, the others would have screamed crazily long ago.
But Crazy Knife didn't.
He is a man of perseverance.
If it is possible to leave the ruins, maybe this mad knife will do something.
The premise is that Crazy Sword can leave the ruins.
But what does all this have to do with him?
It won't trigger special rewards, why would he help those wild ghost hunters?
do not forget.
Here are the ruins!
"Pfft!"
Kuangdao knelt down on one knee, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you for saving my life, sir."
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