Zhao Cheng smashed the bowl towards the shadow man at the first time, ran wildly to the bedroom on the side, next to the bedside of the bedroom, there was his combat knife, if he could find the combat knife, there was still the power of a battle.

Tang Gao was immersed, his consciousness descended on the shadow man's body, feeling that his own power and the shadow man's power were perfectly superimposed, and subconsciously dodged the other party's throw.

"Swoosh!"

A strong wind brushed the face of the shadow man and flew over, and even slightly scraped the face of the shadow man, leaving a slender wound.

Tang Gao was stunned for a while, he didn't expect that the cultivators in the middle of the first order just threw objects, and they had such a terrifying force, if they smashed on the head of the shadow man, they could definitely seriously injure the shadow man.

No, you can't make any mistakes, you have to fight as hard as you can to kill the other party.

What kind of system the other party is a cultivator, you must find out this information.

Tang Gao rushed up with an arrow, and with the blessing of the body, twice the quality of ordinary people, he could barely catch up with Zhao Cheng, holding a chainsaw and cutting it directly.

Zhao Cheng shouted, his speed suddenly increased, a dodge dodged the slash of the chainsaw, directly smashed the window and rushed into the house, his eyes flashed with hope, grabbed the combat knife placed at the end of the bed, and was overjoyed: "Haha, you are dead!" "

I'm a mid-first-order Battle Qi system cultivator, are you really such a bully!

Zhao Cheng got the combat knife, his confidence increased, and he quickly turned around, looking at the shadow man who rushed into the house, laughing wildly.

"Boy, I want your dog's life!"

Zhao Cheng condensed the battle qi, and a white sword light condensed on the combat knife, slashing at the shadow man like lightning, and the knife wind was fierce and quite powerful.

Tang Gao's scalp tightened, and for the first time he felt the pressure of cultivators on ordinary people, and he had the illusion that he would die if he couldn't catch it.

The chainsaw sounded, "Buzz! ", directly block Zhao Cheng's knife.

"Poof!"

Zhao Cheng's combat knife passed through the sweep of the chainsaw like lightning, directly beheading the shadow man.

The shadow man's head fell to the ground, looking at Zhao Cheng with a hideous face.

What do you say... The amateur self challenges others professionally, and this gap is indeed a bit big.

Zhao Cheng watched the shadow man in front of him being killed, his hideous face gradually eased, and he laughed.

"Made, smelly boy, this skill also dares to challenge me!"

The shadow man's body began to turn into pitch-black points of light and dissipate in the air.

Tang Gao looked at the rampant Zhao Cheng in front of him, and calmly chose the function key in front of him.

[Re-challenged]

....

Zhao Cheng squatted on the threshold of the kitchen, holding garlic noodles in his hand, and looked blankly at the hot dancing young lady in front of the mobile phone holder.

“...... What's going on? Am I miraged? "

Everything that just happened is an illusion?

Zhao Cheng saw that the shadow under the grape rack in the yard began to spread, and a shadow man holding a chainsaw with chili powder and lime powder on his waist walked out of the shadow step by step indifferently, like an endless cycle of nightmares.

Zhao Cheng's face instantly turned pale: "I'm finished." "

High-level illusion, this must be a high-level illusion.

The shadow man stood in front of the grape rack, with a murderous smile on his pitch-black face.

"You will pay for your sins!"

Zhao Cheng's pupils shrank sharply, a trace of blood burst out, the instinct of survival can make him burst out stronger strength, throw the bowl in his hand to the shadow man again, and run to the bedroom on the right side playfully, as long as he gets the combat knife, he has the hope of living!

Thirty seconds later.

Zhao Cheng beheaded the shadow man again, but his face was not happy at all, and he watched the shadow man on the ground dissipate little by little.

This time, the shadow man held up two more moves, although it was only two moves.

However, it was two more moves.

The scene in front of him returned to the familiar node again, holding the fragrant garlic noodles in his hand, and on the mobile phone screen on the mobile phone holder in front of him, the familiar hot dancing sister swayed the familiar movements.

Zhao Cheng's eyes looked desperately at the shadows under the grape trellis, and the damned shadow man was like a cruel killer, walking out of the shadows with indifferent steps, with a familiar killing intent smile on his face.

Zhao Cheng threw out the bowl and chopsticks like crazy, and rushed to the window with a roll, inspiring the battle qi in his body to smash the window and rush in, as long as he got the combat knife, he could live!

As long as you get in that direction, you can ...!

"Ugh!"

The chainsaw was thrown out like a sharp sword, directly cutting and smashing Zhao Cheng's right arm, making him unable to hold the combat knife.

Zhao Cheng's eyes were red and bloodshot, he struggled to hold the combat knife with his left hand, turned around, and his face was crazy and hideous: "What do you want!" What exactly do you want! I have money, you let me go, I'll give you money! "

As long as you can escape from here, no matter what the cost!

The shadow man looked at him calmly, and his voice did not wave: "When that girl was pleading, did you let her go?"

Zhao Cheng's face turned completely pale: "No!" It's illegal for you to kill me! I will call the police! I'll call the police and catch you! You let me go, I won't hand you over!

Tang Gao looked at his crazy appearance, and the smile on his face was very peaceful: "Don't be in a hurry, we have a lot of time... I'm happy to see you keep your memories.

Zhao Cheng was crazy, and at any cost to stimulate the battle qi to form a knife slash: "Then we will all die!" I don't believe you can hold on..." Tang

Gao directly clicked to challenge again, not giving the other party a chance to chop down at all.

Zhao Cheng sat on the kitchen threshold with warm garlic noodles, his eyes full of despair looking at the shadow man standing in front of the grape rack.

This time, he did not resist.

The garlic noodle bowl in Zhao Cheng's hand shattered on the ground, he knelt on the ground, crying and kowtowing, and a small pit was knocked out of the ground: "Please, let me go, no matter what price I pay, I am willing to accept it!"

Tang Gao hummed a ditty, sounded the chainsaw, and the buzzing voice was like a happy ballad: "We still have a lot of time ~a lot of time~

" Zhao Cheng raised his head in despair, his eyes were full of gray collapse and madness, and his voice was hoarse: "Demon, I curse you to hell!" Tang

Gao hummed a ditty and waved the chainsaw in his hand vigorously, decapitating him.

Blood splattered all over the body, one ground, one wall, flowing and spreading along the body, the wall, and the ground.

The headless body fell at Tang Gao's feet.

Tang Gao looked at the two options that popped up, did not look at the submission results, but hummed a little song and chose to challenge again.

"It's not fair enough, it's not enough."

Death is a gift to him.

Zhao Cheng sat on the threshold of the kitchen, his face was extremely frightened and white and blue, his whole body was trembling, his eyes were trembling, and his voice was trembling: "You... This one...... Demon!

Don Gao pulled the chainsaw and nodded in approval: "It's a little, but not much." "

Buzz... Sting! "

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