"Well, okay." The old elder said lightly, and suddenly became interested. He pulled out the short blade from his waist and walked to the woodcutter. He planned to do it himself.

"Beast stop!!"

"Aowu--" The next moment, the roar and the tiger roar sounded at the same time. The figure, tiger body and ghost wind suddenly came. Guan Heng saw the tragic situation of the woodcutter and was furious: "Swallow the ghost tiger, the baby white ghost, kill it for me, and no one is allowed to stay!"

"Bang!" The ghost-swalking tiger stared at the blood-red eyes and waved its claws. With one blow, it broke the short blade in his hand and cut off the murderer's head on the woodcutter's tongue. The infant white ghost also swung his fists repeatedly, hitting the holes of the Zhulu people around him, and they all died.

"You are?! That boy who is the commander of the ghost..." The old elder who was smug just now was frightened when he saw the nemesis of the fate, and then he saw that the tribesmen who were fake black men around him had all died, and the guy's heart was cold.

"Old beast, the crime of killing human lives is unforgivable." Guan Heng saw that in addition to the woodcutter whose tongue was cut off, there were two ordinary farmers around him tied up, and he knew that they were almost killed, so he raised his hand and called out, "Big cats, babies and white ghosts are all back, I will kill him with my own hands."

"Boy, you have repeatedly bullied me, I'll fight with you!" When he said this, it was almost time for the elderly to pick up a spear and snatch Guan Heng away.

"Huh--Crack!" The Hongyun Sword in Guan Heng's palm suddenly turned and flipped, and the spear was cut into several pieces. The elderly elder had not had time to shrink his hand, and suddenly felt his wrists chill, and his two thief hands suddenly fell to the ground.

"Wow——" The guy's roar of pain and screams suddenly shook the fields, shocking the birds flying around in the forest.

"Swish swish swish swish." At this moment, Guan Heng waved his sword to cut off the rope that tied the two farmers. He said, "I have already put medicine on the woodcutter. Although his tongue is short, his life is worry-free. You can take him away quickly."

"Thank you, benefactor." The two of them picked up the woodcutter in tears and hurriedly left.

Guan Heng had a cold look. He first glanced at the elderly who were rolling and screaming on the spot, then walked to a horse riding by the Zhulu tribe and took off the rope, tied it tightly on the old thing, and the other end of the rope was tied to the horse's waist. Guan Heng said, "I have seen many tricks of bandits to torture others, and today it happens to be used on you."

"Swish-Swish-Puff!" In an instant, he cut off the Achilles tendon of the elderly, and Guan Heng poked the horse back with a backhand sword. The other party screamed, dragging the tragic elder with four hooves to run towards the other end of the road.

"Hmph, I deserve it." Guan Heng turned over and said to the tiger's back: "Let's go find that bastard Mu Mu Hei, I want him to pay the price for everything he has done."

...

At the same time, Xiling Shulan Village.

It was covered with a strong smell of rotten blood, and there were broken headless corpses everywhere, with flies and insects buzzing around, which was terrible.

"Wow—" At this moment, a sudden scream suddenly sounded, breaking the tranquility of the deadly village. It turned out that a sharp claw suddenly penetrated the escaped Tahu people, dragging one of the people's heart out of their bodies, "splash." The dead body collapsed in place.

The guy who took out the red heart picked up the thing and chewed it up. The "cry, creaking" sound would definitely make the person who heard it feel creepy.

"Damn, what kind of monster is this?"

At this moment, Mu Muhei, who was hiding behind the half-collapsed house and watching with the only remaining tribe, was so scared that he felt cold sweat oozing out. The evil ghost who suddenly appeared accidentally attacked and killed several tribesmen in his half-black and fake black realm around him, and took action easily and was a fierce and fierce show of the aura of the domineering.

Mu Muhei thought he was no match for this guy, so he immediately ran away to hide, and the lives of the other Tahu tribe members were all lost in the hands of the other party.

"Mu, Brother Mu..." The tribe man next to him was full of horror and had to fight with his teeth. He stuttered: "When can we run?"

"Bang." Mu Muhei grabbed the other party's collar in a furious manner and roared: "Speak softly, are you afraid that the other party will not hear us, so we hide here?"

"But your voice is louder than mine..." The tribe member had just muttered half a word, and his eyes suddenly fell behind Mu Muhei. He stretched out his hand and trembled, "That..."

"Hu——" The claw shadow wrapped in black air and strong wind suddenly attacked Mu Muhei's back. The guy was so scared that he was so scared that he hurriedly blocked the body of the tribe in front of him with his hands behind him.

"Bang! Swish-" The tribe's people didn't even snort, and were immediately torn into two pieces by the ghost claws. Mu Mu's heart was shocked and he sprayed out a blood arrow: "Puff--"

With a thud, his body fell to the front, splashing with wet mud on his face. Mu Muhei screamed and crawled forward, trying to escape to the mount not far away, so that he could get on the horse and run away. But the next moment, someone stepped on Mu Muhei's back with his feet: "Bang."

"Uh?!" Just as the guy looked up, a black shadow rushed away next to him, and he immediately started fighting with the evil ghost.

"Swallowing Guihu, you can entangle that guy first, and I will clean it up later." After saying this, Guan Heng stepped on Mu Mu Hei and said coldly: "Hey, do you still know me?"

"Uh?! It's you!" Mu Muhei took people to chase Long You, the elder of the Witch Clan, but Guan Heng was knocked off the cliff. Fortunately, he broke his arm and one leg. Although he was disabled for life, he saved his life.

But Mu Muhei is vengeful and naturally hates Guan Heng. He even colludes with the elderly Zhulu clan to try to retaliate against Guan Heng. He also came to Yangcheng, but he never expected that he would be so embarrassed by an evil ghost.

Looking at the headless corpses everywhere in Shulan Village, Guan Heng was furious and laughed: "Okay, it's great. You beast actually led people to commit such evil deeds. If I let you die easily, I would be sorry for the unjust soul who died in the village!"

"Swallowing the ghost tiger, come back." As Guan Heng shouted, the giant tiger waved its claws and shook back the powerful enemy in front of him, and rose and fell several times and flew behind him.

Guan Heng narrowed his eyes and looked at the black-air evil ghost opposite: "He is more than meter tall, has two horns on his forehead, and is covered with black scales. I remember seeing the 'Hundred Ghost Picture' in the witch clan of Guishan Mountain. There is a description of your appearance. You are... 'Black Scale Mad Ghost'?"

Generally speaking, the black-scale mad ghosts only live in the deep mountains and forests and will not actively attack living people. However, as long as they feel the resentment of a large number of creatures' death, they will appear in time and become bloodthirsty and crazy.

"It seems that the people who died tragically in this village have attracted the black-scaled crazy ghost. Well, let this ghost be a little arrogant, which can be regarded as avenging the villagers." Thinking of this, Guan Heng kicked Mu Muhei and said, "Get out of here."

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