Although "ghosts" have many branches in neon lights, from the ghost king, the water-swallowing boy, to the evil ghosts, and the ghosts, just by placing all the names of ghosts in sequence, you can produce a light text volume.

But most ghosts have the same characteristics - they are extremely strong, have a strong sense of self-esteem, and like to drink and fight.

The red ghost in front of him was obviously not out of this setting. Seeing that Feng Xue did not stop running and dared to provoke him, he immediately raised the huge black iron mace that was more than two meters long and was close to one meter in the thickest place, and rushed forward with a step.

I don't know if it was done intentionally. It was obvious that it could appear silently before, but at this time the ghost ran wildly, and even the ground trembled slightly. Combined with the huge oppressive feeling of his tall body approaching rapidly, this scene alone was enough to make people frightened.

However, Feng Xue has seen the world. When she saw such a big guy without mental pollution, she didn't even need to identify the Taoist heart. She handed the wooden sword forward, and the rough sword body polished by the branches formed a sharp contrast with the other party's semicircular raised black iron mace the size of fists.

However, the act of wielding a weapon is a labor-intensive lever, and its power comes more from the inertia of the weapon itself (so paying attention to chopping, the center of gravity of the weapon will be higher than the force of waving it), which means that as long as you put in a proper angle far less than the force you waving it, you can deflect it.

With Feng Xue's sword skills, if he had a serious iron sword in his hand - it would be better if he didn't ask for it. As long as the hardness meets the standard, he could also use a very small amount of force to open the Guikong Gate. However, at this time, Feng Xue only had a shoddy wooden sword in his hand.

However, even if you can't force yourself, Feng Xue has extreme crushing skills and experience. Thanks to the realistic physical performance of this world, Feng Xue has completed the judgment of the attack range of the Red Ghost's attack at the moment when the Red Ghost waved its mace.

He didn't even hide immediately, but he finally moved until the mace was halfway, as if he could complete a wonderful date with his head and his heart in the next moment.

Heavy weapons themselves mean it is difficult to change directions. Even if the red ghost is strong enough, facing Newton...

No, it changed direction!

Feng Xue, who had subconsciously entered the attack dead corner, felt cold in her heart. Then she remembered that this world was a dream world, and things like physical laws were even more toys that could be twisted at will.

At this time, the mace had already arrived beside him. Feng Xue suppressed the desire to cut it directly with the intention sword, and withdrew from the attack range of the mace. Looking at the monster who could dance the metal stick without any stalemate, she felt a little surprised.

This ghost's strength is not bad?

Did you think it was a mess?

It is not a test, but a plot that kills monsters if you really see it?

But this intensity is not enough to kill me!

The kind boy is just his disguise. When he holds a three-foot green edge in his hand, he is the martial arts myth that was once the martial arts myth!

Zero Yi was not able to understand what was happening in front of her. Although Feng Xue seemed to dodge in an ordinary way, then she drew her sword in an ordinary way. She did not stand on the enemy's weapons in a blink of an eye, nor did she sprint upwards on the other party's body. She just jumped up and drew her sword. Then, the branch without any sword edge pierced into the scarlet-red pupils of the Red Ghost. If her eyesight was good enough, she could even see clearly that the branch was impartial and just passed through her pupils.

The wooden sword was pulled out, but Feng Xue had withdrawn several meters away. His expression was not relaxed, because the red ghost, who was supposed to have broken his brain by this sword, did not fall down, and even blood or brain particles were not spewed out of the pierced eyeballs.

"This is unreasonable!" Feng Xue sighed, but remembered that the alien demon might not have internal organs in the traditional sense, but this situation still made him a little helpless.

Without hunting tools, if you want to kill the alien demon, you can only use your firm will to smash the core of his willpower. Feng Xue is not lacking in this willpower, but the ghost in front of you is largely just a fictional thing in the dream, and it even says whether it is an alien demon or not.

Looking at the big guy who seemed to be human but didn't even have the vital points raised his mace again, Feng Xue breathed a sigh of relief, but the wooden sword in her hand was lifted up again.

Without any gorgeous sword skills, no killing after shouting tricks, Feng Xue's sword was stable and fast, and in a way that seemed to be natural, he used the wooden sword that didn't even have a sword edge to dismantle the red ghost more than four meters high in eight pieces.

"Maybe this is returning to nature?" Zero Yi lay in the bushes, looking at Feng Xue as if she was cutting a cake, constantly cutting off Hong Gui's body.

Since there was no vital point, I cut it from the right height, starting from my feet, and cutting it down one by one. The red ghost could only roar, like a game prop of "Dharmada" and kept getting shorter. In the end, only a huge head more than half a meter tall fell in front of Feng Xue, and his big mouth was even roaring.

"Do you have to chop it into sauce?" Feng Xue cut the red ghost into shreds and grinds the powder in the eyes of Lingyi, crushing the bones and raising ashes. She looked like a crooked-mouthed God of War, showing a demonic smile.

However, it was this moment of "slacking", that the ghost that had turned into meat mud suddenly moved like a soft mud monster, and swept Feng Xue at a speed far beyond the previous red ghost.

When Lingyi saw the meat mud move, she wanted to get up to help. In her opinion, as long as it was not a sneak attack, Feng Xue might be able to deal with it even if it was a soft mud monster. However, when she saw Feng Xue's expression deliberately showed in her direction, she finally endured it. There was no doubt that he did not have noticed the meat mud dynamics - this was part of the plan.

The red soft mud monster rolled Feng Xue and disappeared into the forest. Zero Yi stood up from the bushes, picked up the wooden sword that Feng Xue fell, and walked in the other direction without hesitation.

Since Feng Xue asked her to gather enough people, then gather!

...

But on the other side, Feng Xue was wrapped around her body by a huge force, but she did not feel the threat of death. As he expected, the mastermind behind the scenes did not have the idea of ​​killing the dreamer, or he could not kill him.

Even at this time, Feng Xue still retained her trump card. The reason why she was captured was that she didn't plan to continue to consume the thing that could not be killed even if it turned into meat paste.

Relax the body to relieve the discomfort of being tied. Feng Xue observed the situation around her, but after leaving Zero Yi's vision, the soft mud monster seemed to have entered a special state, completely leaving the environment of the woods, but seemed to be walking through the fog. When the fog dissipated again, Feng Xue had already arrived at a strange room, surrounded by huge, slippery round follicles, and among these follicles, students of different ages and genders were struggling in vain.
Chapter completed!