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Chapter 35 Random Hair (Please collect and recommend)
On the floor of the restaurant, on the doors and windows, there was blood all over, countless small pieces of minced meat, broken viscera and organs, and broken bones were all over the floor.

This restaurant seems to have become a slaughterhouse, extremely bloody and terrifying.

Wang Teng had gotten used to it when he was practicing knife skills in the slaughterhouse, and he didn't think there was anything scary about it.

He walked into the restaurant as if nothing had happened.

"Dude, what is so delicious to eat?"

Wang Teng pulled over a blood-stained stool, swept the broken meat on the ground, and sat down beside the old man.

At this time, he saw that the old man was holding a headless body with only half of his body in his hands, and the human organs could be seen at a glance.

The old man reached into his body, pulled out the large intestine, and then began to stuff it into his mouth.

"I'll fuck your uncle, let me die."

Wang Teng originally wanted to play with the hungry old man, but when he saw this scene, he immediately became angry.

This is human!

Not livestock.

Perhaps in the eyes of ghosts, there is no difference between human beings and livestock, both of which belong to food, and there is nothing wrong with eating human beings.

But the problem is, Wang Teng is not a ghost, but a human being.

As an executioner, he personally beheaded many people.

When he went to Heishan Village to carry out his mission, he knew that he would encounter something strange, but he didn't remind the Jianghe gang members. In the end, all these people were killed in Heishan Village.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't feel that he was a good person.

However, he absolutely cannot accept that human beings are eaten by ghosts like food.

Wang Teng's chest was filled with endless anger.

Immediately, he clenched his fist with five fingers, and the majestic power of blood was condensed on the fist, like a fire burning, he punched out fiercely, and directly smashed towards the opponent's face.

Wang Teng shot suddenly, extremely fast.

The hungry ghost old man, who lowered his head and gnawed, had no possibility or opportunity to dodge at all, and was slammed on the face by Wang Teng with a punch.

Boom!

The old hungry ghost's face was dented by the smash, bloody teeth flew out of his mouth, black and smelly liquid spewed out from his ears, and there were countless maggots wriggling in it.

The face of the hungry ghost old man was touched by his fist wrapped in the power of blood, as if he had encountered a flame, he immediately made a sound like "Zizizizi", and his face was quickly scorched.

"what!"

The old hungry ghost yelled, and his body flew backwards on the spot.

"Death to me!"

Wang Teng followed quickly, and the power of blood was like fire, rushing out, making him look like he was wearing a coat made of flames.

At the same time, he pierced his whole body with force, his muscles and bones roared, his whole body swelled suddenly, like a little giant riding on the old hungry ghost who was knocked down to the ground.

Wang Teng exploded with all his strength, just like a human-shaped bear, pressing the old hungry ghost on his body, it is not as good as how hard he struggles, it is impossible to shake Wang Teng in the slightest.

The hungry ghost old man was as skinny as a stick, but he had tremendous strength, but he lost the opportunity at the beginning and was knocked down by Wang Teng, but now he was suppressed to death.

"I hit me, I hit me!"

Wang Teng waved his fists, and quickly bombarded the hungry ghost old man's face like a violent storm.

Every time a punch landed, there would be a sizzling sound on the face of the hungry ghost old man, with black smoke emitting a strong burnt smell.

Boom!

After enduring hundreds of punches from Wang Teng, the old hungry ghost's head exploded in vain, turning into hundreds of white maggots and shooting towards Wang Teng's face, as fast as lightning.

"Round hair technique!"

When Wang Teng thought, his hair grew wildly.

Suddenly, his hair turned into tough steel cables, condensed into a block to block the fast-shooting maggots.

Then, Wang Teng quickly retreated.

At the moment of performing the random hair technique, Wang Teng suddenly discovered that what was being extracted this time was not the power of blood energy, but the internal energy of Changchun Gong.

It is also a rudimentary random hair technique, but it is performed with inner energy, not only faster, but also much more powerful.

But now is not the time to study this.

At this time, the hungry ghost old man whose head was blown off also slowly stood up, countless maggots surged up from his neck, and then condensed into a skinny head again.

"I'm going to eat you!"

The hungry ghost old man's face was ferocious, and the eyes of a pair of dead fish showed hatred. Suddenly, the nails on his ten fingers swelled, shining black light, like iron claws.

As soon as he raised his hand, his arm stretched instantly, and his black nails like iron claws grabbed Wang Teng.

In an instant, Wang Teng's hair like a steel cable turned into a pitch-black shield in front of him.

Clang!

The ghost claws of the hungry ghost scratched the shield made of hair, and there was a sound like gold and iron clashing.

But after only resisting for a moment, the hair shield was broken.

After all, Wang Teng's messy hair technique is only at the elementary level, and he may not even reach the realm of a female water ghost, and this old hungry ghost has also reached a dangerous level. His strength is strong, and he is weaker than the female water ghost.

Back then, the reason why Wang Teng killed the female water ghost so smoothly was because he used spiritual blood, which can cause fatal damage to ghosts.

Once a dangerous ghost is injured by the spirit blood, it will cause an injury that is difficult to recover, and it is impossible to heal instantly.

Although the power of blood energy of a warrior in the blood refining realm can also hurt ghosts, the damage is limited, and continuous attacks are needed to expand the damage a little bit.

To put it simply, when dealing with ghosts, blood-refining warriors use the positive blood energy they have cultivated to consume the negative ghost energy in the ghosts.

Whoever fails first will be killed.

Wang Teng has a bottle of spiritual blood on him, but he is not going to use it.

Although the hungry ghost old man in front of him was strong, he was not too strong to resist. He could kill him with his own power, and he used his own power. After all, the spirit blood was just a foreign object.

If the old man had not killed the hungry ghost when the power of blood energy was about to be exhausted, it would not be too late to use the spiritual blood.

This is his life-saving trump card and cannot be used easily.

After the shield formed by the steel cable hair was broken, Wang Teng retreated quickly and kept retreating.

At the same time, the hair of the steel cable continued to grow wildly, and soon wrapped around his whole body, forming a pair of armor to protect his body, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.

No matter how far Wang Teng retreated, both arms of the hungry ghost old man followed closely, and the ferocious ghost claws attacked wildly.

In the void, there are many shadows of claws.

The power of blood in Wang Teng's body exploded, and he punched frantically to resist.

In just a dozen or so breaths, the fists and claws clashed hundreds of times, and each impact made a dull sound, and the air was exploded in an instant, stirring up layers of air waves.

(End of this chapter)