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　　 The sky is dimmed again.

　　 Qi Yun still ordered everyone to go down and rest.

　　 Although everyone was frightened, they returned to the room one by one, but even though they returned to the room, they did not dare to sleep on the bed anyway.

　　 The lights in every room are bright. Several people sitting in chairs, holding steel knives, looked nervous.

　　 Qi Yun sat in his room, turned his ears, and listened quietly.

　　 One day's work, the effect of the surge of spiritual power, he has now fully grasped.

　　 The increase in mental power is not only the sharp increase in ear power, but also the eyesight.

　　His eyes can now look directly in the dark, and he can see through ants on the ground fifty to sixty meters away, and his mind is also clearer than ever before, as if he is coated with wind oil, it is as refreshing and cool.

　　 Although there is no direct bonus to combat power, the control of the environment has definitely reached the extreme.

　　 The night gradually darkened, and the engravings were ticking.

Nearly a hundred meters away from him, there lived a group of people named Zhang Hu, who was in his early thirties this year. He was the first person to follow Qi Teng to enter the world. It can be said that he is the veteran of the Qinglong Gang. Therefore, the place to live is better than other groups, living alone.

　　 Zhang Hu learned a few tricks of the dealer's hand in his early years. Over the years, he has been watching the scenes in several casinos. With his following, several casinos are running pretty well.

Zhang Hu is not a timid person. It is unambiguous to say that he is allowed to kill people. Even if he is a master of the world, he dared to take people to besiege. There are at least dozens of heroes who have fallen into the hands of their brothers over the years. Up.

　　 Even he himself was almost chopped several times, but he was not at all shocked afterwards.

　　 But it is different now.

　　 Now facing a curse, it's unclear or unclear, Ah Er and Sun Gouzi turned into a pile of minced meat without humming. This method is too weird.

　　 Although he hasn't heard that kind of crying these days, just listening to other people's descriptions is scary enough.

　　 The more unknown, the more terrifying.

　　 Click!

　　 Suddenly, there was a slight sound of footsteps in the room.

　　 Zhang Hu's eyes widened, his body became hard, and he held the steel knife tightly, not even daring to turn his head back.

　　 "Who?"

　　 The sound of footsteps disappeared, and there was complete silence.

　　 Suddenly, the lights in the room began to sway, and they were swayed from side to side by the overcast wind, and the shadows of the wooden cabinets, tables and chairs were flying around the room.

　　 Then, Zhang Hu heard the murmur of discussions, vaguely, and could not really hear him in the dark.

　　 His face turned pale in an instant, and he looked at his bed, his eyes widened.

　　 Without hesitation, he turned around and ran out, but just about to escape, he threw himself on the ground. After sitting for too long, his legs were numb.

　　 The whispered voice continued to sound, faint and sad, like a woman's self-pity, she seemed to start crying as she talked, and bursts of weird crying came from under his bed.

　　 Zhang Hu’s cold hair was blown up, and the man in his thirties almost cried.

　　 "Second Lord, help!"

As soon as the whispered voice came out of his room, Qi Yun, who was a hundred meters away, suddenly opened his eyes. An extremely terrifying breath rushed in, and almost instantly smashed the walls of Zhang Hu's room.

　　 He was full of energy and blood, and his body was like a stove burning. When he rushed over, he was carrying a layer of heat.

　　【Crazy Bear Dominant Body】.

　　 "Get out!"

　　 As soon as Qi Yun smashed the wall, he roared and grabbed his palm to the bedboard.

　　 Boom!

　　 The entire bed board was crushed by his palm, and he grabbed a slippery and cold thing directly under the bed, which was disgusting.

　　 The moment the thing was caught by him, it quickly wrapped around his arm.

　　 Qi Yun roared, and his body was instantly covered by energy. As soon as the thing got around his arm, he started to sneer and scream, then quickly let go, trying to get rid of his palm.

　　 Qi Yun grabbed it with a big hand, and directly squeezed out the slippery and disgusting thing from under the bed. With a bang, the bed was completely shattered, and it was actually a ghost in white clothes and black hair.

　　 can't distinguish between men and women, his facial features are hollow and black. The moment he was caught, his mouth made a piercing cry, his nails were like knives, and he grabbed Qi Yun's body.

　　 But Qi Yun grabbed his hair and directly moved him around, with great force and blood surging all over his body. At this moment, it seemed like a demon possessed.

　　 The white ghost kept screaming, waving his hands, but couldn't touch Qi Yun's body at all.

　　His hair is too long, he was caught by Qi Yun and flicked everywhere, he could not hit Qi Yun at all, and when his hair was caught by Qi Yun, he was still smoking and snorting.

　　Bang! Bang! Bang!

　　 Qi Yun was waving wildly, smashing the body of the white ghost everywhere. In an instant, he did not know how many times he smashed it.

　　 But the white ghost is a body of nothingness. Even if it was smashed to the ground, it was not affected in any way, but it was waved back and forth, turning a little dizzy.

　　 Qi Yun quickly realized that smashing was useless to him. After smashing it for the last time, he waved the steel knife and snarled it directly towards his head. The whole steel knife was completely wrapped in energy.

　　噗!

　　!

　　 Li Gui in white screamed sternly, his entire head was opened on the spot, from the forehead to the chest, green smoke came out of his body, and he grabbed Qi Yun with his hands like crazy.

　　 Qi Yun stomped him away, took out the steel knife, and swept toward his body again.

　　 Wow!

This time the strength was even greater, the air made a tearing sound, the steel knives were almost bent, and with a puff, they severely slashed the two arms of the white ghost and chopped them on one side of the pillar, even on the pillar. They were all stomped violently.

　　The scream of the white ghost is even worse, and he desperately pulled out his hands and turned to run.

　　 But Qi Yun pulled out the steel knife and quickly killed it~www.NovelMTL.com~Boom! Bang! Bang!

　　 The whole room is constantly exploding, tables, chairs and benches splashing randomly, there is almost nothing intact.

　　 Zhang Hu's face paled in fright, and he crawled out desperately, his legs completely weakened.

　　 The other gangs outside heard the cry like Zhang Hu, but the moment Qi Yun started, the cry disappeared.

　　 They heard the movement and rushed out one after another.

　　 "It's the second master, go and help the second master!"

　　 A shouted.

　　 "All stay here!"

　　 Qi Yun roared like thunder, raging in the room, dull explosions continued to sound, it was difficult for outsiders to see what was going on inside, only sawdust, bricks and stones continued to fly.

　　 At this time, someone noticed Zhang Hu and hurriedly went over to get the limp Zhang Hu out.

　　 Zhou Bucai who followed him directly rounded his eyes and looked inside the house in shock.

　　 Qi Yun is fighting that weird?

　　 Boom! Boom! Boom!

　　 continued to explode, accompanied by bursts of screaming screams.

　　 Everyone was horrified to see a white shadow attempting to escape from the room, but was quickly retrieved back by a forceful force, screaming even more terribly.

　　 The whole house quickly became pierced with hundreds of holes, and this deep explosion lasted for a cup of tea before it gradually disappeared.

　　 Everyone looked at the room with horror.

　　 This... is human work?

　　The Forest Guardian was completely shocked, and he couldn't believe it.

　　 A few days ago, I heard Ah Da mentioned that the second master is different, and now it seems that it is more than different, this is a personal change!

　　 After a long time, there was a low coughing sound from the tattered room, and a tall figure swayed out, holding a well-knotted broken knife in his hand.