The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

When Su Nanzhi was a child, she loved to stay in the study room. By the way, she learned some monk's spells, and finally understood why Monkey King had to die every time.

This stuff really tortures people.

No, ghosts can't stand it.

The female ghost kneeling on the ground gradually lost her original elegant appearance, and her skin was scarlet like a fire.

His eyes also became red, and his fangs grew out. He put his head in his hands, and wailed in pain and pitifully.

Su Nanzhi didn't show any sympathy at all, the mahogany sword in her hand had returned to its normal size, she raised her hand, and was about to swing it down, when the female ghost rushed towards her, the nails on her hand went straight She scratched her face.

Su Nanzhi reacted immediately, but she didn't back up, instead, she kicked him quickly, the opponent rolled on the ground several times, and a light smear was left on Su Nanzhi's clean face. Shallow wounds that turn black at a speed visible to the naked eye within seconds.

"Hiss." Su Nanzhi gritted her teeth.

Although the wound could not be seen, the pain was real.

She quickly threw out a handful of talismans, and the talisman of the past life was thrown out as if she didn't want money, while chanting the talisman in her mouth.

The female ghost who was kicked out seemed to still be struggling to move forward, and her monstrous resentment attracted all the ghosts in this haunted house, including the tangible and intangible ones.

Under her influence, the ghosts all went mad.

Wraiths without entities are slowly merging, and in the process of merging, they gradually form a body, forming a huge monster. All the faces are distributed in all positions of the body, especially the position of the face, which is slightly farther away. Looking around, it looks like pimples growing out of the smooth skin. There are joys, anger, sorrows and joys on the faces, but more, they are hideous.

Those faces appeared densely on a scarlet-skinned body.

Su Nanzhi's expression was indescribable.

Xiao Taomu was also speechless.

This is too disgusting, right?

Su Nanzhi glanced back at Jiang Yu, his figure seemed to be more transparent than before.

His lips turned white, and he tried not to look at the monster, but he still stared at Su Nanzhi persistently.

Su Nanzhi: "..."

Too stubborn.

She can't stand anything like this.

It was so unappetizing.

The point is that the fighting power of this thing is not low, and the movement speed is not low.

Su Nanzhi just walked away for a while, and the next second, the thing had already rushed in front of her eyes. She felt the densely packed faces all over the other party's body at a close distance, and she was not well.

Those hideous faces opened their mouths, wanting to bite Su Nanzhi with their fangs.

It smelled of blood and rot, and when Sunan Zhi stabbed it with a sword, a human face opened its mouth and bit Xiao Taomu.

Su Nanzhi's gaze froze, and then he stabbed the mahogany sword straight in, and shouted loudly: "Soul is destroyed!"

The monster freed its hands and came towards Su Nanzhi, the face on the fist even stuck out its slender tongue.

Su Nanzhi uttered a dirty word in her heart.

It was the first time in my life that I was disgusted by a ghost like this.

A red flame quickly rose from her palm. The flame was different from the fight before. Under the flame was a circle of whitish flames. markup.

"burn!"

The fire in her palm met the oncoming monster in an instant as she clenched her fist.