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Chapter 130 There are always spies who want to harm me

Chunhu's lower limbs sink and his body leans forward, and bursts out on him with a wilderness, making people look like a tiger, not a human at first glance.

"Ancient boxing? Xingyiquan?" Cedric asked in a low voice.

As a person who has practiced [Ancient Martial Arts] and [Bajiquan], he has heard of this attitude from Heihu and his superior teacher.

"Did you come from Dongtu?" Seeing that Cedric did not deny, Zhumu continued, "It is indeed the tiger fist in Xingyiquan."

"The complete Xingyiquan will not be passed down. Our Tuyumen family spent a lot of money to let Chunhu worship a master of boxing to practice tiger boxing."

"Although Chunhu has no talent in spiritual power, his understanding of tiger boxing is innate. The boxing master said that Chunhu can surpass him in only ten years."

Just as the logs were explaining to Cedric, the two beasts confronted each other finally began to fight.

The red flesh and blood around the red ghost was like charcoal fire burning in a steam engine, constantly releasing high temperatures and energy to support the operation of a combat machine.

Its entire body skeletons exploded, and this combat machine that could crush mortals into minced meat started to move instantly.

As melee type demons, although the Red Ghost clan does not have all kinds of magical powers, they have been feeding on tigers and leopards since they were born, and the world has given them unparalleled power and predation skills.

The asphalt road under his feet shattered, leaving only a afterimage on the spot. The real red ghost appeared in front of Chunhu with the whistling sound of the wind, with sharp claws rising, like the reflection of the waning moon.

However, Chunhu's eyes were cold and fierce at this time, and the reason that belonged to humans gradually disappeared. His eyes were as sharp as ferocious beasts, or he had just liberated the bloodline of the ferocious beasts lurking in his body.

The Chunhu, who has the intuition of a wild beast, burst out without thinking, his arms are strong, blue veins are wrapped like pythons, and two sharp claws intertwined.

The sound of the golden spear makes people mistakenly think that this is not a collision of the flesh, but a sharp blade.

The reflection of the waning moon, which was not stopped by Chunhu, drew a huge arc in the air, tearing the ground five meters behind Chunhu.

Yuanmu swallowed, "Let's go back a little bit. If the two ladies were injured by accident, it would be bad."

Maruko said excitedly, "How can you learn something when you retreat so far?" She took out her short knife and gestured in the air, as if she was fighting a false red ghost or Chunhu.

Cedric asked with a smile, "Can you protect us?"

This time, Maruko did not answer with pleasure by slapping her chest directly, but instead showed a hesitant look, "It's probably."

"Probably?" The log raised his voice.

Chunhu, the monster in their Tuyumen family, has never been treated as a human being. He is an alien and he is his custodian.

And the cute girl in front of her actually said 'probably'?

"If it were just the two of them, although I could not kill them for sure, at least I could buy you time to escape, but I was not sure about the person sitting cross-legged on the snake ghost behind me."

"【Fear Shura】." After the first step of temptation, the Red Ghost understood that the enemy in front of him could not be easily taken down.

As a top predator, it certainly knows the reason why a lion fights a rabbit.

Its heavy and terrifying aura condensed into substance, its muscles surged, and evil blood continued to seep out of its cracked pores. They turned into red blood mist, melting into one with the terrifying aura.

A ferocious and sacred Asura statue appeared behind the Red Ghost.

Asura has eight arms and four eyes, holding eight weapons full of [fatal], including hand bone fork, skull, wooden fish, leg bone vajra.

Huh?

Cedric seemed to have discovered a new world, and he is worthy of being a ghost clan with a long history. It turns out that [Fear] can be used like this.

In Buddhism, Shura means "retribution", and "A" is negative, so Asura means "non-retribution" and "non-human".

The men among them have hideous faces and often fight with the gods and gods, so they are also gods of war and gods of bloodthirsty.

It seems that the Red Ghost Clan has a complete inheritance. They will slowly collect the [fear] of sentient beings and condense the Asura Dharma. If the Asura behind it condenses into substance, then it can abandon the Red Ghost's body.

With Asura as the essence, he ascended to the position of God who is in trouble with Jin.

What a good experimental material.

The red ghost is not as cruel as a demon. Instead, it is like the eight tribes guarding the Buddha, and is extremely brilliant. Among the eight arms of Asura behind it, the leg bone vajra is the only solid magic weapon.

Raise high, not on the left, not on the right, like the Vajra coming to the world, the Buddha's face was angry.

His intention was obvious. Chunhu was bound by his own body, and the Dharma image behind him could smash Chunhu's head into his stomach.

A tiger roar was like thunder, and the sound of the flat ground made everyone temporarily deaf, and the red ghost closest to him had a brief moment of brain blank.

Although it had tried its best to restrain the prey in front of it, it still revealed its flaws and was escaped by Chunhu.

Dong, like a loud bang like a Kui Niu drum, the land under its feet was three meters deep, and the cracks spread around like spider webs.

"It's interesting, little damn."

The red ghost showed a hideous smile. The blood of the top predator in its body was completely boiling. He killed the little ghost in front of him and peeled off his human skin and flesh, enough to complete two or three magic weapons by himself.

Lord Niutou really gave himself a good job.

Just when it thanked Lord Niutou.

Lord Niutou gradually felt something was wrong. Why did he come here on a whim? Why did he happen to encounter a pure sacrifice? Why could his flesh and blood allow him to directly ascend to the throne of the god of the god of the god of disaster?

The more he thought about it, the less he could stop his trembling body. Even the ghost snake sitting down felt the violent trembling of his master.

"Sir, are you eager for such a powerful blood food?" The ghost snake stuck out his tongue flatteringly.

As we all know, extreme excitement can cause the body to tremble involuntarily, and this is the same even for demons.

Lord Niutou is indeed a man who wants to lead our Xin Nara group to the top of the Hundred Ghosts!

However, why do we call the New Nara Group? Is there an Old Nara Group?

After thinking for a while, the ghost and snake's head decided not to think about this problem anymore.

It sincerely suggested, "Master Niutou, you might as well come to the scene yourself and torture the preys next to you. After the prey is tortured, their fresh and fearful blood will flow through their bodies. At that time, the most delicious thing to enjoy."

After telling his food experience, the ghost and snake proudly waited for the praise from Lord Niu Tou.

The bull head looked at the ghost snake beside him. It must be a spy sent by other ghost kings to him. He had to find an opportunity to make it.
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