Bewitched!

Zhang Yuanqing's brain thumped, and he lost his ability to think, as if he had forgotten that he was in a battle. At the same time, a voice echoed in his mind:

Put down your arms and don't fight back. Put down your arms, don't fight back...

Ou Xiangrong grinned grinningly, and slashed the willow blade towards the neck of the young Night God.

He would rather bear the attack of the pair of scary dancing shoes than use this defensive item, which is to wait for the Night Tour God to take the initiative to attack.

This prop from the scout profession has already been half-destroyed. If it is used in advance, it will be completely destroyed after resisting the dancing shoes at most.

He simply endured it, and deliberately sold a loophole to lure the other party to take the initiative.

As he expected, this young Yeyoushen was inexperienced and unable to restrain his temper, so he was really fooled.

However, just before the blade slashed across the young Ye Youshen's neck, Ou Xiangrong saw the opponent's body collapse suddenly, and the willow blade swept against the scalp, chopping off a few strands of hair.

The pair of red dancing shoes that were chasing after him so fiercely appeared on Ye Youshen's feet at some point, and forced him to do a split-horse to avoid cutting his own throat.

At the same time, Ye Youshen, who was supposed to be bewitched, had a golden light in his eyes, and instantly got rid of the state of confusion. With a flick of his legs, he slammed himself into Ou Xiangrong.

Ou Xiangrong didn't expect such a situation at all. He didn't expect that the mere level 1 Night God would be able to get rid of his bewitchment.

But at this time, he still maintained the posture of swinging the knife, unable to retract his strength, he could only watch helplessly as the brass pestle pierced his chest.

"puff!"

Flesh was torn apart, and a round of brilliant golden light erupted from the tip of the crouching rod, burning the vitality in the chest cavity.

Ou Xiangrong's eyes darkened, and he was so painful that he almost fainted, but after all, he was a bewitching demon who had experienced many battles. When he was dying, his potential exploded, and he pulled his right arm back, dragging the willow blade towards the throat of Ye Youshen.

At the same time, tense the muscles of the left arm, flex the elbow joint, and let the left fist turn into a powerful spear, stabbing the enemy's shoulder with a snap.

Zhang Yuanqing raised his head fiercely, dodged the sharp knife cutting his throat, and was immediately hit by Ou Xiangrong's fist in the shoulder, and flew out like a sandbag.

Bang!

Zhang Yuanqing crashed into a commercial vehicle, the windows of which were covered with cracks, and before he landed on the ground, his falling figure was erased inch by inch and disappeared from Ou Xiangrong's vision.

He entered the night travel state again.

Ou Xiangrong didn't look at him, and staggered towards Xu Yingying.

His heart was destroyed, and the only thing that can save him now is the blood of living people. He needs to kill people to drive himself into a state of rage.

Then he rushed out of the underground garage, bloodbathed the campus, and used the bloodthirsty characteristics of the bewitching demon to repair injuries and reverse life and death.

Only in this way, his moral value will definitely drop below 60, he will be wanted by the spirit realm, and besieged and killed by the spirit realm walkers in the whole city, but now he can't care about that much.

"Da da da......"

Two dark red gleams emerged out of thin air and turned into a pair of brand new red dancing shoes, killing Ou Xiangrong.

To Ou Xiangrong at this moment, the footsteps were like a death knell, the sigh of death, and the sentence of Hades.

"Bang bang!"

Ou Xiangrong's face was trampled on, his face was bloody and bloody, he fell uncontrollably, but at the last moment, Ou Xiangrong threw out the willow blade in his hand. JrNovels.com