As the sleeves shaking the dice faster, the purple spots on the dice became bigger and bigger.

Hojo Chaji suddenly asked, "Do you know Yuehiko?"

After confirming that the sleeve length was a ghost, his patience had gradually disappeared.

When Xiu Chang heard the word "Queiyan", his face suddenly changed. His originally smiling eyes were filled with fear, and then he suddenly had a murderous intent at Hojo Chate.

"Hearing this, this person actually came to inquire about the news of the adults."

With the thought moving, the sleeve length directly activated the blood ghost technique.

"Vampire: Multiply Dice!"

However, when Hojo Chaji started to change his face, he had already started to take action.

The high concentration of purple mist that has corroded and penetrated into the dice completely corroded and melted the dice, and then twisted and deformed, instantly turning into three small black purple kunai.

Just as the sleeve length stopped shaking the dice Gu, three small kuns collided on the wall and instantly pierced and shot out.

"Puff puff puff."

Two kunai pierced straight into the sleeve-long throat, and one pierced from the middle of the eyebrows into the sleeve-long brain.

These kunai left three small blood holes, and bright red blood flowed out of the blood hole.

"You... are sinister!"

Hearing the long angrily scolding, Hojo Chaji said happily: "Thank you for the praise."

Ninjas are not sinister, should they be on the front?

Why do things that can be solved by sneak attacks have to be hard-working?

The two kuns that pierced into the neck began to expand in an instant. The next second, purple smoke burst out from the sleeve-long neck, corroding and breaking the sleeve-long neck.

When Hojo Chaji moved his body, he took off his sleeve-long head, and his sleeve-long face, which was originally beautiful and exquisite, was twisting angrily at this moment.

Hojo Chaji's eyes were intertwined with sleeves, and he said in a deep voice: "I'll ask you, where is Yuehiko?"

But Xiu Chang suddenly chuckled and said, "There is actually a ghost coming to investigate the information of the adults. You are dead!"

"And I'll take your face!"

Hojo Chaji frowned, not knowing where the confidence of the sleeves came from.

Suddenly, a strong wind rushed straight to Hojo Chaji's lower abdomen, and then a severe pain came.

When I looked down, I saw that my body, which had lost its head, had instantly become muscled and knotted. The cherry blossom kimono, which was intact and close to her body, exploded directly, revealing her body below.

The originally slender arms, the sleeves were as thick as Hojo Chaji's calves, were extremely strong.

This punch caused Hojo Chaji to be hit by his body involuntarily, and he felt nauseous and vomiting, and he almost got vomited.

This power is stronger than the flow of the river with residual blades.

However, Hojo Chaji's body was extremely hard, and he was indeed injured after being knocked back for more than two meters, but it was not particularly serious.

He opened his five fingers with one hand to grab the sleeve-long head, and his body flashed back, avoiding the sleeve-long attack.

At this moment, the head with a long sleeve in his hand laughed with pleasure: "Luck is indeed standing on my side."

"Just keep smiling and showing me!"

I saw two dice vaguely in the pupils of the sleeves, and the number of points on the dice was five.

The sleeve-long blood ghost technique, the multiplication dice, is based on itself, and the number of dice points thrown is multiples to enhance physical fitness.

This has nothing to do with technology, it all depends on luck, and the higher the points, the harder it is to throw it out. Five points or a hundred times may not necessarily throw it out. It seems that the luck this time is very good.

At this moment, he has five times the full body and body that is usually very strong.

The indestructible fist carried a huge force and headed straight to Hojo Cha Temple's head. If it was firmly shot, it would not be a good feeling.

But Hojo Chaji had no idea of ​​hiding at all, and just sighed slightly, "I only exploded two kunai just now."

"I didn't want to destroy your face, but you resisted so hard that you had to do this."

At this moment, there was a kunai inserted into his sleeve-long brain, which was his backup plan.

It is to prevent the sleeves from having the power to resist.

When Hojo Cha Temple thought, the kunai exploded.

The long-sleeved face instantly distorted and deformed, revealing a painful look, and then the brain was completely corroded and lost consciousness.

The headless and strong fist stopped when it was about to touch the tip of Hojo Chaji's nose.

The strong wind blew on his face, causing Hojo Chaji's hair to rise backwards, and then became even more messy and spread on his head.

Instead of looking sloppy, it adds a bit of messy and wild beauty.

The headless body was gently pushed by Hojo Chaji and fell to the ground with a thud. The muscles contracted and turned into the originally white and thin body.

At the same time, a touch of purple thought appeared on the sleeve-long head and face, and then his skin gradually faded away, followed by flesh and blood, until only bones remained.

Hojo Chaji raised his hand and a large area of ​​purple mist corroded his sleeve-long body without leaving any traces in case he would begin to recover his flesh and blood from his body.

Holding the bare skull in his hand without a trace of flesh and blood in his hand, Hojo Chatea shook his head helplessly.

I looked so pretty just now, I had to force me.

However, what was behind the wallpaper? He was also quite curious.

Hojo Chaji walked to the rope, stretched out his hand and looked over.

The wallpaper fell off instantly, revealing what was behind it, which made Hojo Chaji breathe.

Looking at the long sleeve skull in his hand and corroding some of the flesh and blood that had just been derived again, Hojo Chaji said, "You are really a pervert..."

The wall was covered with human skin, and there were only human facial skin.

These human faces were nailed to the wall by some small pushpin, and the corners of the faces were pulled into a slightly raised posture.

It seems to be smiling, but more of it is pain.

Hojo Chaji used his fingers to lift the sleeve-long skull and then stomped it into pieces with one foot.

There seemed to be a vague wail.

Hojo Chaji said with a look of ugly expression: "You want my smile, it turns out that's how it looks."

What a guy with a dark and distorted heart, his glamorous appearance is just a disguise and cover up.

I don’t know how many people I killed in that wall of human face.

Wrap purple mist around the sleeve-long skull to prevent the blood and bones from degeneration, and then stuff it into your robe.

Hojo Chaji opened the door, then walked out of the room and closed it.

When she walked to the entrance of the casino, the waitress saw Hojo Chaji come out alone. Although she was a little surprised, she didn't say anything.

Because some people have won before, but it is rare.

It's so lucky to be able to walk out of the adult's house.

Hojo Chaji left the casino with a calm expression on his face and then merged into the crowd.

Not long after walking, Hojo Cha Temple saw an uninhabited dark alley. I looked around and found that no one was observing this place.

Turning around and entering the alley, Hojo Chaji took out the skull in his hand, and then took the purple mist back into his body, no longer preventing it from recovering.

Hojo Chaji looked quietly at the skull, as it grew flesh and blood, and as it gradually turned into a sleeve-long facial contour.

After a while, looking at the face of the flesh and blood that had recovered but had no skin and looked hideous and terrifying, Hojo Cha Temple raised its sleeve-long head.

He looked straight into his eyes and said, "Tell me all the news you know about Yue Yan's name."

The pain of his brain being corroded just now remains in his sleeves, which makes him feel a little scared of Hojo Chaji.

However, more fear was for that adult, and he dared not say anything.

Seeing this, Hojo Chaji was not disappointed. He just condensed the purple mist into kunai and aimed it at his sleeve-long eyes.

He said in a plain tone: "I will pierce the corrosive kuna into your brain and then explode."

"It's not that it's corroded in an instant, but it's a little bit, like snakes, insects, rats and ants drilling into your brain, biting it bit by bit."

"You will be crazy and desperate, but the ghost's body will keep you recovering. Repeat this feeling of pain. Do you want to give it a try?"

"Or, if you tell me the news about Yueyan, I will let you die without pain."

"Count down to three seconds, I will pierce this kunai into your brain through my eyes, choose."

(Recommended a new work, which is an assassin novel that I haven't seen in a long time.)
Chapter completed!