Fantasy: Immortality starts with absorbing demons

‘This ghost thing can also transform in the second stage? ’

Han Yi frowned. After the big hair transformed, the comprehensive value soared, from the inconspicuous ‘45~55’ to the current ‘70~82’!

This kind of strength is already considered a real blood refining late-stage warrior. All the people present, except Bai Sanren and himself, no one can be higher than this value!

As a result, his full-strength attack just now was ineffective.

No, this is not ineffective. The long tongue that the big hair spit out of his mouth was cut off in half by him.

‘It seems that Wang Quanzhi was strangled to death by the tongue of this little ghost...’

The snake-like tongue in the big hair's mouth also solved a puzzle of Han Yi. Why was the big hair able to float in the air at the beginning...

It is estimated that it was all due to this long tongue, hanging on Wang Quanzhi's neck and hanging behind him. This is also the reason why he cannot be seen from the front.

"Clay doll, clay doll, a clay doll, also has eyebrows, also has eyes, eyes that don't blink!

Clay doll, clay doll, a clay doll, also has a nose, also has a mouth, the mouth doesn't speak!

One hides in the east, the other hides in the west..."

Da Mao's voice like a broken gong sounded, the innocent and childish ballad, in this dark night, coupled with his terrifying appearance, it was extremely frightening.

"Found it! It's here!"

Da Mao suddenly opened his eyes, he stretched out his big hand like a palm leaf fan, picked up Wang Quanzhi's body, and fiddled with it casually like a toy.

"Haha, let's whet our appetite first, I'm a little hungry!"

Da Mao patted his stomach, and then he raised his head and opened his mouth, his facial muscles stretched around like the mouth of an anaconda, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, he swallowed Wang Quanzhi's entire body from head to toe.

During the swallowing process, you can also see Wang Quanzhi's body stuck in his throat, and the protruding human figure outline.

Da Mao swallowed hard, and the muscles in his throat kept squirming and rolling. As Wang Quanzhi's lower limbs completely entered his throat, a corpse disappeared.

Then, strangely, Da Mao, who had swallowed a person alive, did not have any ups and downs in his stomach, and there was no trace of anything.

"Come on, next person, who wants to play hide-and-seek with me?"

Da Mao tilted his head, sucked his index finger, and showed an "innocent" expression.

"Burp... so stinky!"

Suddenly, he opened his mouth again, and two dirty, smelly, and mucus-stained black cloth shoes swirled out of his mouth.

"How many days has this guy not washed his feet!!!"

The innocent expression on Da Mao's face was instantly put away, revealing the expression of a child quarreling and fighting, and angry.

But such a child's head, born on the body of a giant more than two meters tall, and still made a hypocritical expression, it was really disgusting.

Not to mention, what he did was so hideous and terrifying.

Seeing the terrifying and weird scene in front of them, the warriors in the room were so scared that they lost their souls and trembled all over.

"This..."

Huang An's lips moved, a little confused. He wanted to say something to comfort his men and boost their morale, but he didn't know what to say.

This horrifying scene in front of him was the first time he had seen it, even with his decades of experience in escorting.

"All of you, give me the order, and form an iron formation..."

Huang An gritted his teeth, suppressed the fear in his heart, and shouted loudly.

Before his warriors responded, suddenly, with a "click", one of them couldn't bear the fear, broke the window of the room, and left in a hurry.

Da Mao also saw this, but just glanced at him, and didn't care about him, but bent his legs slightly, secretly accumulating strength.

Everyone looked closely and saw that the person running was none other than the son of the Huang family, Huang Ziang.

Huang An cursed angrily: "This rubbish! Where can you run to?"

When fighting against a strong enemy, the most taboo thing is to escape in the face of battle.

Firstly, it was dark, the situation was unclear, and the details were unknown. If you left rashly, you might encounter more dangerous things, just like Wang Quanzhi, who knocked on the widow's door alone and didn't even leave his whole body.

Secondly, if one person escaped, it might lead to the second person to escape. If this goes on, the group will be leaderless and leave in a hurry, and they will only be defeated one by one by the opponent and die.

So, at this time, Huang An didn't care about the feelings and cursed. He hated Huang Ziang so much. If Huang Ziang's behavior led to the loss of morale and the disunity, there would probably be no survivors!

When encountering such a strange situation, it is often necessary to gather strength and unite to have the possibility of escape.

Fortunately, the group of people sent by the Huang family were indeed experienced and well-trained. They knew how to deal with this situation. Although they were afraid and trembling in their hearts, they took action after hearing Huang An's shout.

"Taohua Village, we have seen the terrain when we came here. This village is not big. Maintain the formation and rush east. It only takes a hundred meters to rush out of the village!"

Huang An shouted loudly to cheer up his warriors, including himself.

The power of hope is infinite. In Huang An's words, his men heard a glimmer of hope. They moved in a flurry and quickly assembled the fork in the package and the metal long stick on their backs.

Dong, Dong, Dong!

Da Mao ran, his footsteps were heavy, as if he had caused a small earthquake, shaking the wall and making it buzz.

"If you don't play with me, I'll play with you!"

During the sprint, he still shouted innocent words. If you ignore his size and only listen to his voice, you will really think he is a child.

"Break the iron formation!"

"Hide the sword!"

As Huang An spoke, the restlessness in everyone's heart gradually subsided, and the actions of the seven people were like one body, accumulating but not releasing.

Boom!

Da Mao rushed to the door, but his body, which was two meters away and close to three meters, could not squeeze into the narrow door at all. When the door touched, it was instantly smashed into countless pieces.

"Break the momentum!"

At this time, Huang An shouted loudly, and the blood and qi of him and his six warriors seemed to be connected, surging and flowing, revealing the momentum and pressure of a warrior in the late stage of blood refining.

Da Mao was stuck at the door at this time, unable to move, and was simply a living target.

A shining iron fork suddenly pierced into Da Mao's thigh, then pulled out in an instant, the formation rotated, and another iron fork was inserted into Da Mao's belly.

It's not that everyone doesn't want to attack the vital points, but mainly because Da Mao's body is too large. In order to exert the maximum power of the formation, they can only hit these parts.

"Ah!!!!"

Da Mao suddenly let out a painful cry like a child who fell down.