"This silly boy, I'm so angry!" Xie Kun stared at the battle situation opposite on the other side of the wall, and a layer of sweat oozed out of his palms nervously, as if he was fighting, and couldn't help but sweat for him. At this time, Zhihui actually rushed up alone...

In the darkness, something pushed Xie Kun, "Don't make trouble!"

"Is there fun? Huh~" A cold ghost wind blew through Xie Kun's ears...

Xie Kun shivered suddenly, slowly turned his head, his eyes were filled with horror, but his face filled with laughter, "Not fun, hehe~"

"Hehe~ do you think I will believe it?" Nightmare immediately put away his hypocritical smile, and the hideous scar quickly approached in front of Xie Kun's eyes!

"It's a pity!" Xie Kun looked at the crutch in Nightmare's hand that turned into a giant chainsaw at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the gears of the chainsaw were rotating at an extremely fast speed. What a god, it's a pussy. If you touch it a little bit, you will definitely get skin and flesh!

When he was talking, Xie Kun blew his whistle, and a string of ancient amethyst-colored talismans quickly floated out of his mouth and circled around his body...

"Sir..." The chainsaw made a fierce impact, "Gaga~ I have a hand, human!" Nightmare pulled up the chainsaw that was trapped in the air wall, turned around, and looked at the black shadow standing in front of him with an extremely fierce look.

At this time, Xie Kun had instantly moved to another location, which was about 10 meters away from Nightmare. The skills just now were learned in hell training. At that time, he was tortured by those monster flowers. He was forced to learn this trick. The instant movement and sound magic were perfectly combined. Once the sound spell sounded, he would be teleported to another location. Of course, his skills are not yet mature now, and the maximum range is only 10 meters...

Xie Kun narrowed his eyes and thought quickly how to defeat it. If nothing unexpected happens, everyone is fighting against Nightmare now!

On the other side, the little monk had already picked up the guy and ran towards the nightmare regardless of everything!

"Look! Nightmare" As the Qiankun stick hit the ghost, a strange scene happened. The imagined scene did not appear under the stick. The nightmare turned into a wisp of blue smoke and disappeared from the spot.

"Geeh~" In the darkness, Nightmare smiled evilly, his eyes filled with deep desire to kill, "Everyone here can't escape!"

"What's going on?" After all, the little monk was not well-educated and did not know the cunning level of the ghosts in the mission, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

So, after about 30 seconds, the following scene appeared:

"Nightmare? Where are you? You have a gossip for me! Cowards, idiots, I'm the first time I've seen this ghost who ran away when I'm on the spot. Ghosts in ordinary missions are braver than you. Don't call them nightmares in the future. Cowards are more suitable for you..." The little monk was a newborn calf at this time. He looked fearless in the face of the ghosts in advanced missions, and even provoked them...

As the saying goes, being too proud will be beaten, and it will be beaten very badly. Being in hell is still like this. Facing such a powerful nightmare, he dares to speak so rudely. At this moment, the nightmare grimaced and felt that its ghost character had been deeply insulted. It is a face-loving thing that absolutely does not allow such a thing to happen, "Gee~ You bald man, go to death for me!"

"Haha! I know where you are~" Zhihui flashed with a gleam, turned his head back with excitement, and the place where his eyes swept was the direction where nightmare was walking out.

I saw that the nightmare's crutch had gone, and his right hand suddenly melted, and then something that surprised the little monk happened. The melted right hand of the nightmare actually grew out again, but the disappearing position was replaced by a huge pair of scissors!

"Crack~Crack..." The huge scissors moved one after another. Nightmare walked towards him gracefully with his big hand holding the scissors. His face was still full of scars, and the annoying smile on his mouth was still hanging on his face. He didn't want to kill people, and he was just coming over to say hello to the little monk.

"Uh... Nightmare, I was wrong." Zhihui suddenly widened his eyes in horror, and his body couldn't help but take three or four steps back. At this time, he finally realized that he was just screaming like he was just trying to die. Such big scissors were not careful, but he would have to break his arms and legs. If he was not lucky, he would probably not be able to save his head...

"Come on? Hehe~ Didn't you scold me so much, right?" Nightmare spoke again, and the hypocritical smile made Zhihui shudder.

"Go to die!" In an instant, a handful of giant scissors as tall as half a human body fell from the head of the little monk.

In the flash of lightning, with a loud roar of "Ah!", Zhihui quickly raised his own stick, barely blocking the scissors that were about to fall on his head.

"Hu~" Zhihui saw that his head had not fallen, and immediately exhaled a breath of turbid air. He thought to himself, fortunately I reacted quickly, otherwise this head would not be able to be saved!

In this empty space, Zhihui pushed the stick in his hand forward with force and bounced the nightmare's scissors back. At almost the same time, he quickly turned three or five times on the ground. When he raised his body, he was seven or eight meters away from the ghost.

"Gee~ It's getting more and more interesting..." Nightmare smiled strangely, and the scissors in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang!", and the original blue-white crutch was caught in his hand again by Nightmare...

Just as the little monk was extremely alert and ready to attack at any time, the figure in the nightmare, wearing a black tuxedo disappeared into the darkness with a cane...

On the other hand, Xie Kun was constantly playing with Nightmare to catch the cat and rat. Because it could be transferred instantly, Xie Kun was not hurt at all. Xie Kun was a little proud. Now his speed and endurance are far beyond the past, and it depends on whether the nightmare can hold on. Xie Kun has already set a tactic at this time, which is the delay tactic, and it depends on who can hold on until the end.

However, is it really as simple as Xie Kun thought? The answer is of course hehe. Speaking of this nightmare, it is one of the evil ghosts that are terrifying and civilized in the world. People are frightened when talking about it because it has an almost unsolvable ghost technique, that is: dream!

Everyone knows that when a person lives, he will definitely sleep. In his sleep, it happens to be a place for nightmare activities. Every night, wherever the nightmare goes, there will be someone who will be in trouble and eventually die suddenly. As a result, no one can break this ghost technique today. Therefore, the nightmare that the members of hell just saw in their dreams is just a drop in the bucket. The real thing has not been revealed yet...

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Chapter completed!