I'm killing crazy in the horror game world

The big head was wiped out in ashes?

Wang Zun couldn't believe it, tears fell and he was speechless.

Big head is dead?

Although Da Tou was already a ghost and had already died, but as a ghost, he died again?

"You actually cry for a ghost?"

"You are really embarrassed. He is just a ghost. You are a human being. Why are you crying?"

"He's just a ghost. There are thousands of ghosts in this world. Ghosts are ruthless and weird existences. You actually cry for a ghost. It's really impressive!"

The clown is mocking, despising, and disdainful.

Clumps of skin and flesh fell off his body, and they were ghosts one by one. They were the ghosts that were sucked into his body and became his strength, blocking him from Xiao Hei's crazy attacks.

In other words, if you want to kill the clown, you have to kill all the evil spirits in his body?

Wang Zun lowered his head, his eyes were red, completely blood red, and he gritted his teeth, as if he was crazy.

Xiao Ling grabbed the big head and shook it, hoping to get some response, but there was no response.

The little spirit cried, shedding ghost tears, and her cries spread.

She had a very good relationship with Datou, and of course she was sad when Datou died.

Zhu Jin and Mo Yu were both silent, with their heads lowered, not knowing what to say!

Zhu Jin's blood-killing pig was trembling, and more blood was dripping, faster.

He also has a good relationship with Da Tou. He dotes on him very much, but he is very angry and sad.

"Da Tou is my family, is there anything wrong with me crying?"

"ruthless?"

"Who said ghosts are ruthless? Being ruthless means that you are ruthless when you are a human being. Being a ghost is just to maximize the viciousness of your life!"

"I will die with you!"

"You killed my family. Even if I die, I will drag you along with me to vanish into ashes and never be reincarnated!"

Wang Zun's blood-red eyes were full of determination and killing intent. He grabbed the ghost-killing knife and rushed forward. He couldn't care so much. No matter whether the opponent had red eyes or a fierce god, he was not afraid. He only had one thought, only

One determination is to make the other party disappear into ashes!

Zhu Jin, Mo Yu, and Xiao Ling were faster. They arrived in front of the clown step by step and launched a crazy attack.

The clown has returned to his original state, with no injuries on his body and no panic at all. The sharp knife flashes. Facing the attacks of the three blue-eyed ghosts, he handles them with ease and with a smile on his face, full of disdain and sarcasm.

The attacks of the three blue-eyed ghosts are all filled with anger. The anger makes people crazy, and their lethality is even higher.

Yes!

There was always a huge difference in strength. The clown tried his best to kill the three blue-eyed ghosts one by one.

Wang Zun came one after another, striking at the clown with ghost swords, and the ghost vines flashed like lightning, striking the clown from all directions.

Anger, madness, and murderous intent!

Wang Zun's blood-red eyes stared at the clown, with only the thought of dying with him!

"It's useless, stop struggling, let's go and accompany him!"

The ghost vine hit the clown's body, making a deafening crackling sound, but the clown did not suffer any damage and remained motionless.

Wang Zun walked directly in front of the clown without saying a word. The murderous intent in his eyes said everything!

The clown thought that Wang Zun would chop him with a knife, but what he didn't expect was that Wang Zun struck him with a handful of lime powder!

Press it directly on his face!

twitter!

White smoke was boiling, as if water droplets were dripping into the hot oil.

The clown covered his face and roared in pain!

Wang Zun, is the lime powder too strong?

Even the red-eyed devil has been corrupted?

Is this targeted?

Wang Zun didn't think too much. He flipped the ghost sword and slashed it down with one strike, towards the clown's face!

puff!

The ghost blood flew, the clown roared in pain again, and punched Wang Zun out!

Regardless of the pain in his body, Wang Zun was overjoyed. He found a way to deal with the clown!

The place corroded by lime powder is the clown's weakness!

Of course, the clown was also very fast. A piece of flesh fell off his face and his face quickly returned to normal.

"You're done!"

Wang Zun grinned, showing a crazy smile, and the clown trembled involuntarily.

How could he know that Wang Zun had lime powder on his body to target the evil spirits?

The three blue-eyed ghosts continued to attack. Even though their bodies were scarred, they did not flinch at all.

It's a pity that they can't use lime powder, otherwise...

Wang Zun grinned, smeared lime powder on the ghost vine, and applied a handful of ghost-killing knife. He was ready to die with the clown!

Just as he was about to join the battlefield, Wang Zun felt his trouser legs being pulled. He looked down and was extremely surprised.

It’s the big head!

"You're not dead?"

Wang Zun was overjoyed and pulled him up from the ground.

The body stood up, but his head was tilted to one side.

When the three ghosts Xiao Ling saw Da Tou stand up, they were also extremely surprised. They shouted loudly and their offensive became even more fierce.

The big head didn't say anything, and raised his head with both hands. When Wang Zun was stunned, he put the head back with a click.

I fork!

"I am a ghost. How can a ghost have its neck cut off and be wiped out in ashes?"

"Boss, you have too little knowledge. Don't I usually use my head like a windmill to spin it?"

The big head curled his lips!

Wang Zun suddenly realized, yes, how could he forget this? Datou usually plays with his head for more than 6, what does this mean?

"Boss, do you expect me to disappear into ashes?"

Datou looked at Wang Zun suspiciously.

Wang Zun:?(???w???)?

"However, I forgive you. You cried for me. I know that my weight in your heart is quite heavy!"

"For your tears, I will be your bedkeeper for the rest of my life!"

Datou said with clenched fists, looking very determined.

Wang Zun: "..."

Brother Tou, there is no need to...

"Ah...kill..."

Datou yelled, pointing at the hole and spitting out endless ghost energy. The ghost energy turned into ghost faces and joined the battlefield.

The big stone in Wang Zun's heart fell. There was nothing to worry about. He grabbed the ghost-killing knife and rushed forward.

The ghost-fighting knife coated with lime powder is undoubtedly a step up. With one slash, it can easily leave a cut on the clown's body, causing ghost energy to fly and the clown to scream in pain.

However, the clown recovered quickly, and his skin and flesh fell off, forming new flesh and blood!

The ghost vines coated with lime powder have also exerted their due lethality. Although the lime powder will cause some damage to the ghost vines, the damage is not fatal, and the ghost vines can grow indefinitely, so this is not a problem.

The speed of the ghost vine is terrifying, so fast that countless shadows appear around it, beating the clown from all sides.

Every time he was pumped, the scene was filled with flesh and blood, and blood cells were extracted one after another. The clown was beaten to a bloody pulp on the spot.

"kill!"

"do not stop!"

Wang Zun sprinkled lime powder, swung his sword, and controlled the ghost vine to beat him!

At this moment, they gained the upper hand and suppressed the clown until he was losing ground. He was inhumane!

Mo Yu's bloody ribbons flew like arrows, penetrating the clown's body in an endless stream.

Zhu Jin's bloody pig-killing knife was completely swung away. It didn't matter whether it was useful or not. Anyway, if he got close enough, he would be slashed.

The little spirit has sharp teeth and claws, and is burning with green fire. He uses all his strength, all means, and all his strength.

The ghostly faces on the big head are endless, like a swarm of mosquitoes, they pounce on them and bite them!

certainly!

The most damaging thing is naturally Wang Zun's attack. His knife and ghost vines are all coated with lime powder. Also, he is also wicked. He doesn't care about anything, and he will be beaten if he takes out the lime powder.

Talk to the clown.

The black earthen jar also wanted to come up and help. The lid of the jar kept jumping, but Wang Zun had no life left to open it again.

Of course, it is not to be outdone, and like a stone, it hits the clown crazily, trying to do its part!

The attacks were so fierce and continuous that not only the clown was out of breath, but even the king had no chance to breathe!

Under the attack of four ghosts each, the clown was completely changed beyond recognition, his flesh and blood were blurred, and he turned into a ball of flesh and blood.

The attacks did not stop, but became more ferocious and continuous.

Seeing that he could beat the clown to pieces, at this critical moment, the clown's retreating figure stopped.

Wang Zun felt something was wrong, so he asked his family to speed up the attack and increase the intensity. The storm-like offensive never stopped.

However!

Still can't stop the clown's transformation.

On the bloody body, evil ghosts crawled out one after another, densely packed and countless.

These evil ghosts seem to be growing on the clown's body, and they seem to crawl out of hell. They are ferocious and roaring, but they just can't escape from the clown's body!

The clown's body is recovering and getting bigger little by little. In the blink of an eye, he has reached three heights, carrying countless evil ghosts on his back!

The offensive of Wang Zun and his gang began to be swallowed up by countless evil spirits, making it difficult to hurt the clown.

The aura of power with bloody light struck in all directions, billowing non-stop.

"Did you enjoy the fight?"

"It's my turn now!"

The clown's blood-red eyes condensed, and with a wave of his hand, countless evil ghosts rushed out like a ghostly wind.

Xiao Ling, Da Tou, Zhu Jin, and Mo Yu didn't have the slightest resistance. They were swept out by others. They were seriously injured in an instant, and their bodies became a bit illusory.

The blood elixir has been used up and there is no supply left.

Wang Zun gritted his teeth, unwilling to give in, and put a handful of lime powder on the ghost-killing knife. Without flinching, he slashed the clown's body with the knife.

Ding!

It was as if it had been struck on a piece of metal. There was just a collision sound and no damage was done.

What!

Wang Zun's eyes widened. Has the lime powder lost its effect?

He understood again that lime powder is not useful for all ghosts and monsters. In the face of absolute strength, lime powder is just lime powder!

"Are you shocked?"

The clown was carrying all the evil spirits on his back. As he looked down, the evil ghosts also looked down.

Being stared at by thousands of eyes, Wang Zun's scalp felt numb, as if his neck had been strangled, and he had difficulty breathing!

boom!

The clown waved his hand, and Wang Zun flew out and hit the wall hard, causing blood to flow from his mouth and nose.

This time, he couldn't get up at all, and his whole body seemed to be broken into pieces. It hurt so much!

The clown carries all the evil ghosts on his back and approaches step by step. His goal is very simple and clear. He must kill Wang Zun first!

The four ghosts tried to stop them, but they could not shake the clown Fenhao. A burst of ghosts rushed past, and the family members stopped one after another.

Snapped!

As soon as he reached out, the clown pinched Wang Zun's neck and laughed ferociously.

"I wonder if if I pinch your neck, you will still be able to survive like that big-headed doll?"