It's broken, I'm playing a really weird development game

The more the ghosts were absorbed by Hong Yuan, the more they were buried.

Wu Wen sighed as he watched the ghosts that were completely absorbed by Hong Yuan. A sense of extreme malice and murderous intent suddenly emerged behind him.

"Fuck!" Wu Wen's heart skipped a beat, and he shrank back in fear when he felt the coldness on his back.

"Shua!" His body disappeared subconsciously with his thoughts, and then instantly appeared in the scarlet mist 300 meters away.

However, even so, the moment he appeared, a horrible corpse with a long and narrow neck, a twisted spine like a snake, and both eyes hanging outside the face suddenly appeared in front of him, even face to face with him.

As the figure in front of him suddenly appeared, a smell of decay and stench entered his nose, and even the two eyeballs on the face of the figure in front of him were still swaying in the wind, and even accidentally hit Wu Wen's facial skin.

And a pale and cold ghost hand had pinched Wu Wen's neck at the first time.

The ghost hand suddenly tightened.

"Ku ... The axe blade chopped into the male ghost's flesh. Even though Wu Wen's strength was now greatly increased, the axe blade still stopped moving after only chopped into the flesh.

In other words, the male ghost was too strong, and Wu Wen could not even break his defense.

However, it was not important whether he broke his defense or not. Anyway, we only needed to know one thing, that is, he was pinched, and Hong Yuan broke his defense.

"Ahhh!!!" The extremely angry cry sounded in the distance.

Hong Yuan's blood lines that covered the sky and the sun floated beside her like wings, and her whole ghost appeared directly behind the male ghost who was pinching Wu Wen's neck.

"Puff!" Thousands of blood lines pierced into the male ghost's body frantically. Hong Yuan's whole ghost exerted force with both hands and directly tore off a piece of flesh from the male ghost in front of her.

It must be said that entering the level of evil ghosts is awesome. When Hong Yuan tore the resentful ghost with her hands just now, there was no hindrance at all. She grabbed it and tore it as she wanted, and killed it as she wanted. Now that she had caught the evil ghost, she could only tear off a piece of flesh with both hands.

But Hong Yuan was blessed after all.

If she tore off a piece of flesh once, would she tear off a hundred pieces of flesh and blood a hundred times?

With the blessing of the red embroidered shoes, Hong Yuan's attack became more crazy, and her two pale arms would take off a piece of bloody flesh every time they swung down.

Her dense scarlet blood lines that pierced into the male ghost's body continuously absorbed the resentment in his body, weakening the evil ghost and strengthening herself.

And Wu Wen was miserable.

Hong Yuan attacked the evil ghost from behind, and the evil ghost attacked Wu Wen in front of him.

"Fuck you!" Wu Wen cursed in his heart as he felt the pain in his neck, and his hands did not stop moving, chopping the evil ghost's forehead with one axe after another.

The axe chopped down, but was blocked by the evil ghost's skull, which made Wu Wen's tiger mouth hurt.

The brutal attack of Hong Yuan behind him and his weakening physical strength made the evil ghost anxious, and his hatred grew even more when he faced Wu Wen's axe after axe.

He exerted force on his arm and directly pulled Wu Wen's head off his head.

"Again?" Wu Wen's head was thrown to the ground next to him and was directly smashed by the huge force thrown by the evil ghost. But his body was like the immortal Xing Tian. He used his eyes that could still be used after being thrown out to determine the position of his body and the evil ghost, and chopped its forehead with an axe after an axe.

Facing the attack of the ant, the evil ghost was defenseless. Its head turned 180 degrees directly, and its arms also turned together, and began to fight with Hong Yuan behind it.

The thick white fog became thicker and thicker, almost completely blocking people's sight.

Wu Wen's head was smashed on the ground, and the only remaining eyeball was gradually unable to see the figures of himself and the evil spirit in front of him in the white mist, so he lay down in front of it without thinking, holding its body with his left hand and continuing to chop with the axe in his right hand.

And this evil spirit

The ghosts have already started a fierce battle with Hong Yuan.

In terms of IQ, the IQ of the evil ghosts is obviously higher than that of the resentful ghosts and the newborn ghosts. Because they are more powerful, have deeper resentment, and retain more memories.

But because of the deeper resentment, once they start fighting, it is like the Berserker directly opening R, and Noxus directly blood fury, just chopping and killing.

Both sides come and go without any defense, just chopping and killing wildly! Either kill the enemy or kill yourself.

And the two ghosts of Hong Yuan are no exception, almost instantly killing red eyes.

"Ahhhhh!!!" The shrill ghost cry is like ultrasound, and it can even make ordinary people collapse directly.

Fortunately, Wu Wen's head was broken and his ears were deafened, so he couldn't hear the sound of the evil ghost firing at full power, otherwise it would probably be reassembled directly.

Hong Yuan frantically tore off the flesh and blood of the evil spirit in front of her, and the millions of scarlet blood lines behind her were like dense straws that continuously absorbed the power of the evil spirit in front of her and weakened it. In addition, the red embroidered shoes that could continuously increase the attack speed, so Hong Yuan still had the upper hand overall.

The evil spirit wailed miserably, but the attacking movements were no less. It also frantically tore at Hong Yuan's body. The increasingly dense white mist in the air was like sulfuric acid, constantly corroding the surface of Hong Yuan's body, but it would recover quickly when the blood line absorbed the resentment.

This scarlet blood line was like something from another dimension, and it was not affected by the contact between the white mist and the evil spirit at all, and it also made it impossible to get rid of the scarlet blood line on its body that was like a shackle.

Fighting with chains, this is the strength of Hong Yuan.

The thousands of scarlet blood lines were like scarlet shackles, imprisoning, dragging, and absorbing the evil spirit, making it unable to escape. It could only watch itself being completely devoured by the red kite bit by bit.

Its ability to digest the white mist was indeed quite good. If the red kite's scarlet blood lines had not been absorbed and fed back to itself to enhance its strength and repair its wounds, it is possible that the red kite would not be able to compete with it under the all-round corrosion of the white mist and the constant tearing of the evil spirit.

But unfortunately, the red kite's absorption ability was too abnormal, and it could not escape if it was caught.

However, the white mist still had a record.

At least the headless figure lying on the evil spirit and waving an axe and the pile of broken heads thrown on the ground were severely damaged by corrosion.