The System Exploded And I Became The System

Ning Buxiu's appearance attracted the attention of the ghost babies in the room.

After hearing the words of the man at the door, the ghost baby turned his head 180 degrees to his back: "Okay, I like having someone to play with me the most!"

The ghost baby laughed playfully, its hands and feet were like spiders, and it came to Ning Buxiu in a breath!

A small hand reached out and grabbed his throat!

Looking at the opponent's speed, Ning Buxiu moved his "Easy Goshawk Legs" under his feet.

In an instant, he passed by, and at the same time, during the half-breathing period, the big knife in his hand suddenly stirred up a hot air current, and slashed diagonally towards the ghost baby!

However, when his sword light almost touched the ghost infant's body, the opponent suddenly flickered out of sight.

Even Ning Buxiu's eyesight failed to capture the other party's position for a moment!

"boom!"

The big knife slashed at the wall next to it, and the sudden burst of force tore half of the house apart, shaking it to the point of collapse!

Didn't hit it.

At the same time, Ning Buxiu felt a sudden itching pain like needle pricks in his back.

Behind you!

Without looking back, Ning Buxiu could already feel a cold breath pushing to his back with a baby's little hand!

In the current situation, whether you turn around and face him head-on or use your kicks to distance yourself, it's too late!

"Stab it!"

The baby's little hands were like the most representative ghost claws in the world, swiping down behind Ning Buqiu!

However, its claws, which are enough to cut off a person at the waist, catch a piece of fire that can only be seen when metal collides!

After a series of sparks fell, the ghost baby seemed to raise his head slightly unexpectedly.

And what was reflected in its dark pupils was the figure of a bull demon standing in the same movement as the man holding the knife, with his back to it!

"Is this tickling force because you haven't eaten?" Ning Buxiu slowly turned his head with the phantom of the bull demon behind him.

A magnificent momentum, like a demon awakening, pouring out the heat!

"Giggle, giggle... it's fun, it's fun..." The ghost baby chuckled strangely, and appeared in front of Ning Buxiu again with a flash of light.

The dark palm was printed on the current man's head again!

"clang!"

Ning Buxiu held a big sword in his hand and suddenly used the "Twenty-Seven Swords of the Fierce Sun". With the blessing of the "Golden Blood Bull King", the fanatical sword skills were far more powerful than before!

In the eyes of others.

In the mid-air battle between Ning Buxiu and Guiying, scorching sparks continued to erupt!

The sputtering sparks landed on the wood of the house, and suddenly there were streaks of fire!

The knife net and the ghost claws collided with each other, like iron being smashed, which made people's ears hurt.

In the room, Gao Xue was completely stunned.

What did she see? Someone can fight as well as a ghost? !

Outside the house, Cang Poshi and the remaining Gao family members who had arrived were all looking here with bated breath.

Someone could fight such a terrifying ghost to such an extent. This shocked them and at the same time, they couldn't help but have some expectations in their hearts.

I wonder if this martial arts giant can defeat this ghost.

If he wins, then he will be the great benefactor of their Gao family!

But if they lose, all of them will be buried in this ghost!

Cang Poshi and the Gao family's martial arts instructor stepped forward to help.

But they are all self-aware and understand that so-called martial arts masters like them cannot even intervene in such a terrifying battle, but will become a constant burden to Ning!

Just when the people around were sweating secretly...

"Danglang~"

The crisp voice attracted the attention of many people.

That's half the blade!

"What's wrong, the young master's sword is broken!" Cang Poshi exclaimed.

The color drained from everyone's faces. If the swordsman lost his sword, wouldn't it be the end? !

Ning Buxiu, who was in the battle, could also see the ferocious smile of the ghost baby in front of his field of vision.

"Giggle, geek, play with me!" the baby said, his figure suddenly approaching, and one hand patted Ning Buqiang's chest without any hindrance!

The power in the small palm is very strong, and what is even more terrifying is the penetrating power in Guiying's small hand!

In just an instant, the skin and flesh of Ning Buqiu's chest were lifted up by this little hand, and a cold breath rushed straight into his body!

"No, Master!" Cang Poshi exclaimed, full of emotion.

The people of the Gao family around them even widened their eyes.

However.

While everyone was worried about themselves, Ning Buxiu and the ox-demon phantom behind him slowly gave a cruel smile.

"Waiting for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Buxiu's palm suddenly came out!

The ghost baby seemed to be aware of the danger and flickered towards the back.

However, although Ning Buxiu does not have the speed of Guiying, he still has a perfect second-rate kicking technique, and the speed is only slightly different.

In addition, the ghost baby was already attached to his chest. Everything in the previous fight was to prepare for this moment. How could he let it escape? !

"boom!"

Pulling the power of the phantom of the bull demon behind him, Ning Buxiang's palms tightly grasped the ghost baby's body!

The ghost baby's body is slippery, like a loach.

However, the strength in Ning Buxiu's hands was even stronger!

The five fingers were deeply embedded in the body of the ghost baby in front of him, and the flesh and blood burst out!

At this moment, Ning Buxiu and the shadow behind him grinned at the same time and said with a ferocious smile: "Come on, let's have some fun!"

With the eyelids of everyone outside the house beating and their hearts shaking, under their stunned gazes, one could see that the man was just like this, grabbing the dark ghost baby with one hand and slamming it towards the ground like a fist. go!

"Boom!"

Amidst the muffled sound, large pieces of bricks and stones poured down from the dilapidated house.

Among the people outside the house, three or two were shaken by the violent vibrations on the ground and fell to the ground!

"Play, I told you to play!" Ning Buxiu's eyes were red as he grabbed the ghost baby. While the phantom behind him was spitting hot water from the tip of its nose, he once again slammed the ghost baby in his hand, which was struggling to escape, to the ground!

The entire ground suddenly sank one level under the impact of his hammer!

The fire poison power of the fire poison palms in both hands spurted out, as if Ning Buxiu was grasping a pitch-black fire ball.

In this situation, he didn't pause at all and threw the fire ball in his hand towards the ground again!

In the ghost baby's shrill screams, in the eyes of the people around him, this was more like a large-scale domestic violence scene.

Under Ning Buxiu's crazy hammering, the ghost baby's roar finally gradually weakened until it disappeared.

At this moment, Ning could not stop looking at the baby in his hands.

In the strong firelight, the baby's dark pupils had the color of a normal child for a moment.

["Once upon a time, there was a village. There was a child in the village who was black and thin. He had no one to accompany him, and he had no parents. Who would come and accompany him? Hey~ The theater troupe is here, and the theater is here to accompany him. The play is good, but the medicine is bitter, baby. I also want my parents..."]

The voice of the opera narration in my ears gradually became distant and blurred.

"Wow wow wow!" The child who regained clarity in his hands opened his mouth and cried out, as if all his grievances were being vented with the cry.

In the firelight, the child's cries gradually dispersed, leaving only a pile of ashes flying down from the fingertips and drifting away in the wind.