Resurrection Of Spiritual Energy Oh My God, My Horcrux Is A Kitchen Knife

Qin Fan was grabbed by one of Tan Ling's arms, climbed onto Tan Ling's body, put away the stone, and chopped it off with the kitchen knife.

Greedy Ling had suffered a loss once, so he still dared to take over forcefully and let go subconsciously.

Qin Fan smiled strangely and inserted a small ball along the wound on Greed Ling's back.

Then he jumped away from Tan Ling, looked back at Tan Ling and said, "Goodbye."

Tan Ling was stunned, what do you mean?

The next second, a louder sound than the thunder was heard.

boom

With the explosion, Tan Ling's not-so-large body was broken into countless small pieces, splashing everywhere, and only half of his ugly head was left.

After flying for a certain distance in the air, it landed on the ground with a clatter, blinked its angry little eyes, and died in frustration.

Qin Fan turned around, and this time he was looking at the vicious woman.

"You also have to go down and be buried with him."

"Huh, you should be the one buried with me."

The ruthless woman shot the ribbon in her hand at Qin Fan. As the ribbon shot out, a black energy emitted. Several people with symptoms nearby fell to the ground, bleeding from their orifices. Before the ribbon reached Qin Fan, those people with symptoms There was already black energy flashing out of his body.

The vicious woman waved her hand, and the black air flew straight towards her and was swallowed by her.

Qin Fan snorted coldly, activated his flash, and in the next second he was directly at the side of the cold woman, slashing her head with a sharp sword.

The ruthless woman was already alert the moment Qin Fan disappeared. With a flash, she left her original position. Only when she stood upright did she see the shadow of the knife following him.

"Transformation."

The vicious woman scolded, her body suddenly changed, and a colorful earthworm appeared in front of Qin Fan.

Qin Fan was stunned for a moment and held the grass in his hand.

(ꐦÒ‸Ó)You idiot

Or earthworms?

It's just that this earthworm's body is covered in red, yellow and blue, like discarded floral shorts on the beach. Its head is slightly pointed, and its long scarlet tongue is constantly extending and contracting. Two vicious eyes stared at Qin Fan.

It looks like a poisonous snake.

Hiss

The flower earthworm spat out a long letter and rowed towards Qin Fan, taking the lead in clearing the way with a breath of poisonous gas.

"Is it poisonous? Try this from me."

Qin Fan avoided the poisonous gas spitted out by the flower earthworm, smiled sinisterly, flicked his finger, and a yellow pill flew towards the flower earthworm.

The flower earthworm followed suit and quickly dodged backwards, but he underestimated Qin Fan's speed. He had only retreated a few meters when he felt something like bird droppings falling from the sky above his head.

Huh? Somewhat fragrant.

The flower earthworm looked startled and then fainted.

Damn, Wang Huai's drug is really effective. If he has an idea, let alone a woman's will, even a strong man can make him pick up soap at will.

"Sister Xu, I avenged you."

Qin Fan whispered and climbed onto Hua Earthworm's back.

One hand clasped the flower earthworm's eyes, and the other hand clenched his fist. The fist was filled with fists, and he punched down, leaving a dent directly on the flower earthworm's head.

After a while, the head of the flower earthworm was dried to pieces.

Even so, Qin Fan still couldn't understand his hatred. He crawled on the flower earthworm's head and punched the flower earthworm's abdomen one after another.

At the gate of the factory, three buses came to an emergency stop, and their bodies shook forward violently before coming to rest.

Snapped

The car door opened, and a few calm middle-aged people got out of the car first.

"fast speed."

Zhang Liang shouted.

All the students got off the bus quickly, and after everyone got off the bus, they quickly ran to their leading teacher.

The soldier guarding the door was stunned for a moment, and his nervous expression became excited after seeing clearly.

"The support is coming, the support is coming, we are saved."

The door opens.

Zhang Liang and Murong Xue followed the sound of fighting and quickly found the place where the fighting was fiercest, and then they saw Qin Fan's fierce side.

Fu Nanren's eyes widened: "Zhoucao, Brother Fan has such a heavy taste? Do you do this in broad daylight in public?"

Zhang Xiong chuckled: "It's okay, Brother Fan is so powerful, he's almost as good as me."

An Ji curled her lips: "Donkey has a long face, Brother Fan is doing aerobic exercise, okay?"

Lin Ling'er looked at Murong Xue's twitching expression and couldn't help but want to laugh. She was worried all the time, but she didn't expect to see this as soon as they met.

The style of painting is a bit weird. (／_＼)Big grudge

It was Murong Xue who reacted first and grinned: "Help."

Fu Nanren....

Zhang Xiong...

Isn't this bad?

An Ji shouted directly: "Brother Fan, we are here to help you."

Qin Fan was startled when he heard the words. He turned his head and saw Murong Xue and others walking over.

"Why are you here?"

Murong Xue glared at him, and threw a halo at him regardless of whether it was good or bad, helping him recover from his injuries.

Fu Nanren said first:

"We're here to save... well, we're here to save the people of Wucheng."

Okay, I almost had to pay the price for my quick talk again.

An Ji ran forward, took out a three-leaf spiral blade and said:

"Brother Fan, try this, it's easy and saves effort."

After An Ji finished speaking, she put a little force on her hand, and the three-blade blade suddenly started to rotate at high speed, like an engine equipped with blades.

The blade scratched the flower earthworm, and soon a deep cut was made. Then the blade went deep into it and came out from the other side through the internal organs.

It immediately gave me an infinite chill.

After the rest of the support team entered, they quickly controlled various battlefields under the leadership of the team leader.

Above the sky, Yan Dansha was wearing a red dress. Opposite him stood a trembling old man with a hunched body and the risk of falling down at any time.

"Uncle, are you still working so hard at your age?"

"Fuck you uncle, I'm only forty this year."