Step Back! Master is Here! Chapter 167: Strategic retreat

The body broke in half from the middle, and the tragic scene scared An An.
What happened suddenly?
It just turned into two corpses, but instead resumed its action, and the upper body crawled towards An'an with its hands.
The scene was terrifying.
However, in terms of combat effectiveness, it seems to be weak.
An An kicked the half of the corpse and kicked it, then patted a chopping board on the lower body who stood up and rushed over without knowing what to do.
Taking the lower body to the ground was another kick.
The action flowed like a ball, kicking it to the corner of the living room.
"It doesn't seem to be very strong." An An secretly said in her heart, this ghost is much weaker than she imagined, originally thinking that there would be a fierce battle that would be extremely dangerous and deadly.
Silently separated the four, but not enough to match the combat power?
and many more!
An An suddenly thought that since the people were separated, then ... Master Xuanzang is also estimated to be within the attack range of Wraith.
found it! The reason why this ghost is so chicken!
Here An An thought the ghost was "OK."
Chu Zhongtian on the other side didn't think so.
The corpse of the man lying on the ground slowly climbed up, as if his head was tilted aside by the thread puppet of the invisible thread lifter.
With both hands and elbows up, the legs also showed a strange inner eight, a bit like dancing mechanical dance.
Chu Zhongtian naturally does not think that this thing is dancing.
The man's feet were small and anxious, his head and his raised hands flickered slightly, and he rushed to the living room door.
Forcibly suppressing the cold in my heart, Chu Zhongtian has retreated to the kitchen. The kitchen is in the same room as the stove and the dining table, and they are placed very close.
Chu Chongtian grabbed the wooden chair with the back, used it as a weapon, and smashed the man at the kitchen door.
The kitchen door is not large, which is the width that two people can enter side by side.
The chair smashed forward, there was no room to hide.
The man was hit by a chair and backed up and damaged the thin wooden paper sliding door in the living room behind him. His right leg was also pierced by a wooden puncture formed after being broken.
Although there is no pain sensation as a string puppet, the injury still affects the action.
The man was not fast enough to get up again, and wobbled.
Chu Zhongtian yelled and raised a chair, but this time it wasn't over.
He held the seat, using the back of the chair as an assault lance, and arrogantly launched his skill-Feng Chi.
Feng Chi, covering the whole body with the force of the wind, makes a short rapid advance.
The distance between the two "people" was instantly struck, and the back of the chair hit the man's chest severely.
As if being struck by a Mercedes-Benz hot horse, the man's body lost control and his legs flew off the ground, but Chu Zhongtian didn't stop.
Instead continue to rush forward.
It's as if the knight on charge is going forward and will not stop after piercing his spear.
The man hit his back against the wall of the living room. The top of the back of the chair seemed to be a rough trowel, plunged into the flesh and "cut" on the bone.
The immense power brought by the high-speed movement divided the man into two parts with the chest as the boundary.
Hit the wall and really stopped completely.
Chu Zhongtian's face turned white, and he took a few steps back to let the broken chair fall to the ground.
The intangible "strength of wind" can reduce the damage caused by the impact to a certain extent.
But not immune.
In the recent shock, Chu Chongtian estimated that his ribs had been severely damaged, and the severe pain reminded him that there was still the possibility of fracture.
But it's all worth it, the truncated corpse has no intention to act.
"The strength and speed are only slightly higher than ordinary people. Excluding the" spiritual attack "caused by the" cold cold "emitted, it is not a particularly difficult opponent." Li casually relying on the strength of Ling Fengjian, he will act suddenly Woman nailed to the wall.
There was no blood flowing out of the wound, and it seemed that the blood had dried up during the death.
"She should have been killed by her own child, then ... the child who has not appeared is the main force? Was it encountered by someone else?"
Li casually had a lot of questions in his heart, looking around the living room.
He saw a picture frame next to the TV, which contained a family portrait of a family of three.
On the far left of the photo, the mother's face is the same as the woman who is nailed to the wall and is still struggling.
But the blood spilled from the woman just spilled on the frame, blocking part of the other two. Li casually did not see the faces of the child and father.
However, from the perspective of the body, the children in the family are not too young, it is estimated that they are about ten years old.
Li casually reached out and broke the blood-stained frame and pulled the photo out of it.
"Huh?" He frowned, this child, or teenager ...
The boy's head was trampled by Tang Luo, grabbing his ankle with one hand, holding the fruit knife in one hand, stabbing and cutting Tang Luo's calf position constantly.
The pants quickly became ragged.
But cutting iron like mud is a "fruit knife" that can be easily cut by steel, but it can't leave any injuries on Tang Luo's legs-even a slight scratch.
Tang Luo opened his right hand and looked quite laid back.
After more than ten seconds, a stinging white bone sword appeared in the hand-the drill wind that told the world of the small drill wind because of the illusion.
After kicking and flying the half-old child, Tang Luo began to take out the drill wind.
In the first few seconds, the divided upper body crawled over at a fast speed, and Tang Luo stepped on it.
It took more than ten seconds to carry on the fearless and pointless struggle, so Master Xuanyuan successfully took out the great sword.
A sword was cut, and the sound of whistling sounded like it was not a sword, but some heavy weapon.
The struggling half of the corpse was motionless, and the blood-stained fruit knife fell to the ground.
Tang Luo raised his foot and stepped over the corpse, and then went up the stairs not far ahead.
"Giggle--"
The classic voice of Gamma Coconut came, and the two corpses in the living room suddenly moved, as if the broken bones had been magnified numerous times, clearly and audibly.
The man's body landed on all fours, lying on his back in a toad posture, but keeping his back parallel to the ground.
The woman's body was a turn over, with her back to back, her hands and feet facing the sky, dancing wildly.
His head turned 180 degrees, and he was close to the man's face, looking like a pair of intimate lovers who would never be separated.
The black breath escaped from the two.
The original fear and paralysis halo effects were instantly enhanced more than a few times.
Suffocation, numbness, coldness, and stress, as if the place was not inside the house, but in the deep ocean.
The blood of the setting sun shines through the window, and the blood is generally diffused.
The two spit out their tongues, which soon exceeded the length of a normal person, twisted and entangled, and spiraled into a sharp blade.
The limbs that had touched the ground were gathered up, released, and jumped up, accompanied by the harsh sound of ghost howling, like a wild animal, rushed to Tang Luo.
Tang Luo threw the drill wind from his left hand to his right hand, raised it, and swung it obliquely from top to bottom!
The sharp and sharp sword blade, unbiased, fell on the pair of back-to-back parents. Rather than cutting, it was better torn it into two sections.
Ink-like black liquid burst out from the fracture, spilled on the floor, and quickly disappeared, leaving only a trace of wetness.
The two-part corpse twitched twice, and it was motionless again.
Tang Luo kept walking, and continued to walk towards the stairs. He had just stepped on the stairs, and a "click" sound came from behind him.
The originally closed room door suddenly opened, as if inviting, no, it should be said that I hope Tang Luo quickly rolls out and does not entertain!
"Oh." Tang Luo smiled, looked away, looked back at the stairs again, and continued upward.
The door was closed by "you" just now. If you ca n’t hit the door now, let him go. Is there such a good thing in the world?
"Dear."
The sound came from behind.
Chu Zhongtian's body shook. He seemed to hear someone call him "dear"? Pushing his head out of the living room, he saw that the originally closed door opened.
A figure stood at the door and, like him, probed into it.
"I wipe! What are you doing!" Chu Zhongtian was not calm, Mrs. Ishida, how did this guy come over?
"You are here, I worry about you," said Mrs. Ishida, and came in.
"Wait a minute, did you call me dear?" Chu Zhongtian said.
"His." Ishida Juntai looked disgusted. "You won't turn because you can't find your girlfriend for a long time? You turn all right, but we have always been good friends."
"You just turned!" Chu Zhongtian, the straight man in steel, said, "Don't make me angry, my chest hurts."
"It hurts my chest?" Ishida said, "What are you doing here?"
"Adventure in a haunted house." Chu Chongtian was out of breath, glanced behind him, and suddenly changed his face.
The body that was smashed into two by him just now disappeared!
Not only that, the room that looked so clean at first became dirty all of a sudden, there were many mottled marks on the ceiling, and the furniture showed a stale and worn-out feeling.
All of a sudden, from a house where people normally live, has become an abandoned house with no one living for many months.
The original cold and cold feeling had disappeared.
"Is this back to reality?" Chu Zhongtian secretly said in his heart.
Because the door was opened by Shuta Ishida from the outside?
"Hey, hey, come back! Haven't you been here a few days ago? Why are you here again, and those who are with you?" Ishida Toshita asked ~ EbookFREE.me ~ You won't Are they really called to exorcise them? That white-haired man, is it a monk? I look quite alike. "
"You have a lot of questions." Chu Zhongtian said, "Yes, how do you know I'm here?"
"Looking at the location and running out again, you must have come here," said Ishida Junta.
"Okay." Chu Zhongtian walked towards the outside of the house. "Go out first."
The situation is unknown, and the master must not learn to recklessly. It is best to strategically retreat. This is not counselling.
Can a strategic retreat be called counseling?
"You haven't said it yet, are they the exorcist you invited?" Ishida asked.
"You should be right." Chu Zhongtian perfunctory, the pain from his chest, so that his attention is not very focused.
There is always a feeling of nagging.