Age of Terror: I Have a Monster Editor

The two eye sockets were deeply sunken, and the old and turbid eyeballs were dead, empty, and extremely dark.

There was also a hollow smile with no teeth on his mouth.

Facing Zhao Zizhe.

Zhao Zizhe's pupils shrank, and he was about to scream.

His head suddenly hurt, and he fell to the ground and died.

And Ye Fanzheng saw the headless corpse of the old man in Tang suit hanging upside down on the top of the corridor, taking off Zhao Zizhe's head.

In the eyes of the black enemy, there was a look of anger.

He couldn't save him because the lord was behind him.

Yin Hong's blood spurted out, and Zhao Zizhe fell directly to the ground.

And the headless body of the old man in Tang suit was holding Zhao Zizhe's head.

From the head and neck area, a thick and dark ghostly energy flowed out directly from Zhao Zizhe's seven orifices.

When it came out again, it brought out a translucent gray-white soul.

Ye Fan stared at the old ghost closely.

This old man in Tang suit, even in the half-finished ghost realm, is still very powerful.

Moreover, the talent of this ghost awakening seems to have a mystery.

Actually let the black hatred not be able to kill him.

In this way, no matter how strong the dark energy of the black hatred is, it will fall into the air.

dong dong——

The headless body fell from the top and picked up the old man's own head.

One person, one spirit and one ghost, standing opposite each other.

The scene was dead silent, but there was a very oppressive aura in the air, filling all directions.

There is the dark qi of black hatred, and the ghost qi of the surrounding black can't get close at all.

But the speed of the black hatred is not comparable to the speed of the old man.

At this moment, the old ghost suddenly showed a smile.

The figure is blurred!

shhhhh--

Five incomparably sharp and piercing winds suddenly tore through the air and came towards Ye Fan!

dang dang-

The Ring-headed Demon Saber was in front of Ye Fan, blocking all five strong winds!

"Hmph, in front of my black hatred, I also want to hurt my master, it's really courting death!!"

Immediately afterwards, Hei Qiu snorted coldly, and the big sword swept out!

bass--

The sword qi broke through the air, and the old man in Tang suit was directly slashed and flew out.

The headless corpse slammed into the solid wall, blasting out a deep hole.

A long and narrow knife mark that spread from the left chest to the lower abdomen suddenly appeared on the old ghost's body.

On the knife mark, the dark purple qi continuously collided with the ghost body ghost qi, eroding each other, making a light sound of chi chi chi, and thick white smoke!

While you are sick, I will kill you!

The dark energy on the body of the black enemy was surging, and the ring-headed demon knife fell!

The dark purple sword energy immediately shot towards the old ghost in Tang suit!

[Author's digression]: I beg for the banknotes and all kinds of support, brothers, although the update is late, it will definitely not fall. I hope the brothers will leave some banknotes and give some support, otherwise the results will be too bad, write It's supernatural and terrifying again, and the book is about to be cut!

Chapter 32 Black Hatred Possessed

Black Chou's current strength is astonishing.

The ring-headed demon saber swung down, and suddenly a deep purple saber slashed towards the old ghost in Tang suit!

The old ghost's figure was erratic for a while, and it suddenly became faint.

With a bang, on the solid wall, a long and narrow knife mark with a length of three or four meters was immediately cut by the knife Qi.

whoosh-

The headless corpse of the old man in Tang suit emerged from the thick ghostly atmosphere in the corridor.

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, his eyes dignified.

Hei Qiu stood in front of him, and his body was full of suffocation.

The old ghost hooked his right hand, and his head flew up immediately and settled on his neck.

A pair of empty and sinister ghost eyes stared at Ye Fan and Heiqiu, full of resentment and resentment.

gurgling-

The ghost energy on the ground boiled and flew to the wound of the old man, and immediately let his knife wound heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ye Fan's eyes flashed.

This ghost is really strange and powerful!

Hei Qiu snorted coldly, and the ring-headed demon sword kept slashing out!

humming-

One after another, the sword qi formed a deep purple sword flower, covering the old ghost's body and body.

The old man in Tang suit looked at Ming Qi Daohua, and the empty and dead ghost eyes were full of solemnity.

The old ghost who had accidentally tried Heiqiu's blade just now did not dare to block his edge.