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The two steel knives fell towards the head, the sour rot ghost didn't dare to take it lightly, he quickly raised his arms to stop it.

Even though his acid can corrode Lu Tian's blade, but being hit on the head by a blunt knife may be fatal.

The sour ghost supported the steel knife with both arms, and as expected, the moment the steel knife touched the body of the sour ghost, the skin of the sour ghost immediately secreted mucus, which instantly corroded the blade of the steel knife, leaving only two Slam the blunt knife on the sour ghost's armbone.

But Lu Tian refused to admit defeat just like that, with a shake of his hands, the steel knife immediately refreshed its sharp edge, and fell towards the sour ghost.

Just like that, Lu Tian's hands slashed at the Sour Rotten Ghost at an extremely fast speed, which was dazzling. Even Qiu Xiaoye, who was dealing with the Elastic Ghost, was shocked by Lu Tian's speed at this time.

As expected of a level 90 blade ghost, the two knives were chopping down one after another, even faster than Qiu Xiaoye could shuffle the cards. He couldn't see the chopping process clearly, and could only hear the steel knife hitting the acid. The sound on the rotten ghost's arm bone, "Boom, boom, boom," became louder and faster. When it reached the back, there were dozens of smashing sounds shaking almost at the same time. Rotten ghosts are hard to resist.

And Lu Tian was smoking a cigarette, his eyes were full of disbelief, he was not only slashing wildly with a knife now, but every time he slashed, his blade would be refreshed again, he didn't believe it, in the extremely fast Under the speed, the mucus secreted by the Sour Rot Ghost can still handle it.

In Lu Tian's eyes, sword skills and men are two extremes of speed.

Man, it has to be slow.

But the sword technique must be fast, the speed is too fast for people to deal with, and the speed is too fast for people to see.

UI!

As Lu Tian's blade slashed down, faster and faster, drops of sweat emerged from his forehead.

But the sour ghost's arm firmly blocked his slash, and every slash with the sharp blade was dissolved by the mucus.

Lu Tian slashed with two knives, forcing the sour rot ghost back step by step, but he also knew that the current self was only temporarily suppressing with the explosive attack.

The sour ghost in front of him is now focused on defense, and hasn't started to attack yet.

Lu Tian couldn't help complaining in his heart: "Damn it, the level difference is indeed a restriction. If I am three levels higher, I can hack you to death!"

While complaining, suddenly, a sharp pain came from the sole of Lu Tian's foot!

It's like stepping into a high-temperature furnace!

Lu Tian looked down and found that the sour rot ghost had left acid on the ground as a trap while being forced back by himself.

And I was only focused on attacking just now, and for a while, I was a little overwhelmed, and completely forgot to guard against it, so I didn't notice the trap and stepped on it.

Now my two feet have been half corroded by the acid, and I can feel that the toes in the shoes have been completely melted and stuck together.

"Damn it, I've been tricked!" Lu Tian came to his senses, and quickly withdrew his knife and was about to retreat.

However, at this time, the sour ghost's eyes became proud: "Want to retreat now? It's too late! Your brain is mine now!"

Let's talk, the sour rot ghost suddenly opened his mouth, and suddenly, as if a sewer pipe had burst, he spewed out a large amount of green mucus, and sprinkled it towards Lu Tian's body.

And at the same time as the green slime was sprayed out, a soft straw was also mixed in, and they flew towards Lu Tian together.

"I'll go!" Lu Tian was in a hurry, and while retreating immediately, the two steel knives waved wildly in front of him, as if forming a disc, trying to block the sprayed mucus.

However, he also knew that with his own strength, it was impossible to block all the mucus. Although he could temporarily save his life, he was afraid that his small body would be ruined.

Fortunately, at this moment, a long rubber arm flew over, wrapped around Lu Tian's waist, and pulled him back immediately, avoiding the wave of mucus attack.

The slime spilled on the roof of the car one after another, and white smoke rose in waves.

Lu Tian was directly dragged to Xia Zhihe's side. Feeling that he was in a desperate situation, he patted Xia Zhihe's shoulder thankfully: "Brother Xia, thanks to you, if it weren't for you, I might be a big brother." Disfigured."

Xia Zhihe said: "It is my duty as the train conductor to protect the safety of the passengers, but Officer Lu, if you have another mission next time, please don't ride in my car again, and do harm to others!"

The two were talking, but the sour ghost quickly attacked.

Now on the roof of the car, Lu Tian is the most difficult to deal with. Now that Lu Tian is injured, he will of course take advantage of the victory to pursue and take him down in one fell swoop.

"Damn it, you're still going to make progress." Lu Tian cursed, raised his arms, and prepared to fight again.

But now his entire sole was corroded, all the way to the ankle, he could only stand on the ground with two leg bones, he gritted his teeth and frowned in pain.

However, just as Lu Tian was about to face off, a person stopped in front of him.

One look at the elegant black suit, and he knew it was Cheng Guhao.

Cheng Guhao looked at the sour rot ghost coldly, and said: "It seems that this guy is the most important thing tonight."

Seeing the sour ghost flying towards him, Cheng Guhao calmly opened his arms and took a deep breath of the cold air.

Immediately afterwards, with a movement of his throat, a strange singing voice sang from between his throats.