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Chapter 94 Counterattack

The imagination is recovering, and Zhijin has also been repaired. This is the effect of delaying during a short period of running before. He can withstand a stable range and withstand a blow.

Zhou Zhiwei thought in his mind, and thought of the solution given by the Intelligent Brain while running.

His eyes gradually became firm. If others do not care for themselves, they will be punished by heaven and earth.

"Damn it's still not a human!"

The big man was completely uneasy. His face, who was originally in the state of soul, was darker, but now he was even darker. He swung his big hammer and rushed forward: "I don't believe it yet, I can't deal with you anymore!"

"Big brother, help me!"

Zhou Zhiwei shouted loudly, not knowing who he was calling, which made the man who was rushing towards Zhou Zhiwei quickly in the air couldn't help but beat him. It was really a bit weird.

But after seeing nothing wrong, a more cruel look appeared on his face: "Pretending to be a ghost, I won't drag you to hell, and enjoy eighteen kinds of torture!"

However, at this moment, Zhou Zhiwei's body, who was retreating rapidly, suddenly slowed down, and his upper body bent down as if he was catching something. The next moment, a figure was dragged by Zhou Zhiwei in a dark red grass.

"Damn! Who is unethical..." The figure who was caught was startled first. After looking up at Zhou Zhiwei's appearance, he was about to curse, but Zhou Zhiwei raised him up and waved it into the sky as if blocking something.

How could that man see the man? He only felt that he had a mental disorder that was disturbed by the blood mist and evil spirit.

Just when he claimed to be unlucky and started to fight back, the man was already holding a huge hammer, no matter how many people were, no one stopped him and smashed him directly at Zhou Zhiwei.

At this moment, a white light burst out from the figure held up by Zhou Zhiwei.

The light shone out the figure of the man.

The figure who was raised by Zhou Zhiwei even screamed: "Lone! Slot! I actually encountered a ghost evil!! Hurry up, let me down and run away quickly!"

Zhou Zhiwei obediently put the man down, but began to run with the man. After the man was shining by the light, he seemed to be stunned for a moment.

Then he came back to his senses and began to curse: "This soul-fixing talisman is really annoying."

He cursed, but he worked hard without delay. The big man chased after him with a huge hammer, and the broken hat behind him was completely left behind.

"Brother, do you still have that talisman?"

Zhou Zhiwei started to ask the figure beside him as he ran. The figure was wrapped tightly. After hearing Zhou Zhiwei's words, he cursed: "Why are you following me? Is that ghost here to find you?

You get out of here."

This made Zhou Zhiwei unhappy. Can he still speak well?

It's really a face for you.

The big man came again with a giant hammer, Zhou Zhiwei lifted the figure again, and another talisman on the figure began to flash, and the big man began to stop again, Zhou Zhiwei and the figure began to run again... A while later, the big man came again with a giant hammer, and Zhou Zhiwei started again... "Brother, brother, please let me go, I have no talisman anymore..." Zhang Xiaoyong obviously could not resist Zhou Zhiwei's claws. After being blocked by Zhou Zhiwei one after another, he was completely unable to get tough. At this time, he was almost snot and tears, hugged Zhou Zhiwei's thigh and begged... "Don't you have one?"

Zhou Zhiwei looked at Zhang Xiaoyong who was very nimble while running away, and scanned his eyes: "Don't there still one more crotch in your pants?"

Zhang Xiaoyong was stunned. He almost staggered and fell while running away, and his whole body was a little unstable.

Who is this person?

The deepest part of his tranquility silhouette was that even his closest brother didn't know. The reason he placed it there was to prevent evil energy from entering the body and damaging his body.

In order not to affect the inheritance of the family line, he secretly sewed a pocket and added a layer of insurance.

However, he almost forgot such a mysterious place, and was mentioned by Zhou Zhiwei, and pointed it out in one sentence. Could this person be... Zhang Xiaoyong looked at Zhou Zhiwei and tears seemed to appear in his eyes. Could it be that my chastity has... Before Zhang Xiaoyong could be sad, his body was lifted up by Zhou Zhiwei the next moment. This time the light was more dazzling than before. Zhang Xiaoyong's crotch shone brightly, illuminating the surroundings.

Compared with the light in the previous half breath, this time it was a little longer about one and a half breaths.

Obviously, Zhang Xiaoyong spent some money on the talisman this time. Zhou Zhiwei did not run away this time. He held half of the soul-binding whip in his hand, jumped and rushed to the sky, locked it with the soul-binding whip with his backhand, and his body stopped on the neck of the man with a white light in his eyes.

Bang bang 11                                                            

The body and hands began to shake constantly when the light around him dimmed. Zhou Zhiwei's sudden reaction made Zhang Xiaoyong, who was about to escape again, stop and look back at Zhou Zhiwei's face changed: "Can you catch the ghost evil?"

Zhou Zhiwei didn't have time to reply. The soul-binding whip had crossed and locked the big man's throat. At this time, the big man also woke up and struggled.

Zhou Zhiwei was simply using all his strength. This was a struggle for the power of souls. Fortunately, this man was burly and his big shoulders were big and thick waists made him unable to catch Zhou Zhiwei with his backhand.

The soul-binding whip tied to his neck was already deeply trapped in his soul flesh.

This made the man struggle with his huge hammer, and his body kept shaking, trying to use his power to shake off Zhou Zhiwei's restraints.

How could Zhou Zhiwei allow it?

The spiritual consciousness covering the body was wrapped around the soul-binding whip, and there were signs of being penetrated, which led to the spirit consciousness in the entire mechanical body trembling and leaving the body.

Zhou Zhiwei's mechanical body was landing outside at this time, and his hands were motionless in a shoulder-swinging posture.

Just when the man's neck was less than a single finger was tied by Zhou Zhiwei, the slaughter and the slaughter came hurriedly.

"Let me go!"

The skuai Yincha was shocked at first when he saw this situation, and then stabbed Zhou Zhiwei with a soul-slit needle.

Seeing that the soul-stitching needle was approaching, its body was not moving now, which made Zhou Zhiwei anxious. It would be absolutely unpleasant to see that the sharp force with cold hair penetrated.

You should know that these are all acted on the soul, and Zhou Zhiwei's spiritual consciousness is also one of the soul.

In the crisis of life and death, Zhou Zhiwei shouted at Zhang Xiaoyong who was standing stupidly on the side: "Big brother! Use any trump card to smash it forward!"

Zhang Xiaoyong was also a clever ghost. He followed Zhou Zhiwei's eyes and looked forward. He reached into his crotch and looked very swayed. In order to make the gesture more realistic, he learned from the words he had heard before: "Ghost evil, please obey the orders, hurry up and follow the orders!"
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