Chapter 311

The moon is high.

Two fists, one big and one small, collided fiercely in the corridor, and gusts of strong wind swept out.

"The strength of this ghost is close to the peak of the day after tomorrow?"

Charlotte was surprised that she could raise a fierce ghost comparable to the warrior. It seems that the old ghost keeper living upstairs is not a common hand.

Think like this.

The underworld boxing suddenly works, and the arm bone of the ghost warrior "clicks!" A break, the body is also like a shot out of the chamber, flew out.

"Bang!"

GUI Lishi's arms and bones were broken, and he roared, but he couldn't do anything.

Charlotte didn't care about it either. His right hand was in the void. He summoned Wuchang sword from the chaotic space. He turned back and waved it boldly.

"Hiss --"

Flesh and blood split, a fat ghost was directly split in half, blue gray intestines and plasma burst out, dripping all over the ground.

"Kill him! Kill him! A bunch of rubbish

The old ghost keeper upstairs roared, accompanied by a strong cough.

This made Charlotte frown. "This guy seems to be hurt?"

The fierce ghosts rush up like crazy, stretch out their claws, open their blood teeth and attack Charlotte desperately.

Charlotte opened the blood after the pupil, eyesight increased several times, can clearly capture the number of their attacks, the fierce ghosts are just disorderly, out of order.

So even if they were numerous, they couldn't touch Charlotte's clothes and were beheaded.

19th floor.

In a gloomy room, a thin old man was sitting. His face was sallow, his head was silvery, his eyes were closed, and he was trembling with anger.

"Son of a bitch! Ah, boy! Don't chop my children like Chinese cabbage! "

"Grass! Do you know how much energy and money it took me to develop them? "

"Little beast, you wait for me. When I catch you, I will let you taste the most vicious, terrible and cruel torture in the world."

When the old ghost keeper saw Charlotte in a few minutes, he killed his six children. He was so angry that he was dead.

However, even if the twelve fierce ghosts were sacrificed, what would happen? As long as you get that magic weapon, everything is worth it!

The fierce ghost can be raised again, but the magic weapon is hard to encounter for decades!

"Well?"

Suddenly, the old ghost keeper's eyes opened, and he saw with "ghost eyes" that a team of police officers took the elevator to the 18th floor.

"Hey, little beast, if I can't kill you, I'll kill them. I'll see if you save them or not!"

"Jie Jie..."

On the corridor on the 18th floor.

Charlotte is killing vigorously, but Han Bing with more than a dozen patrolmen, rushed out of the elevator.

"Charlotte!? What are you doing

Han Bing was stunned. In her eyes, Charlotte held a black sword and waved it around in the corridor, just like she was crazy.

"Are you crazy! Stop it

"Paralysis."

Charlotte opened the overlord state, left foot stepping on a female ghost, right hand holding the throat of ghost axe hand, left hand holding impermanence sword, nail an old ghost on the wall.

Impermanence sword is made of meteorite iron outside the sky. It is the nemesis of spirit creatures.

The old ghost's stiff face was full of pain, and his mouth uttered a very harsh scream, which soon turned into pus.

"Charlotte

At this time, Han Bing rushed up to stop Charlotte.

The old ghost keeper on the 19th floor, with a smile of evil, gave an order to all the fierce ghosts to kill the girl.

"Roar!"

There are only five fierce ghosts left. They turn their heads together, and the north and South Korean ice pounces on them.

"Han Bing, get out of the way!"

Yelled Charlotte.

"Charlotte, I think you are really crazy... Well, I'll take a leave tomorrow and accompany you to see a psychologist..."

Han Bing is speechless.

"Idiot!"

Charlotte is so angry that he almost killed all these fierce ghosts. At this time, you TM come to make trouble?

But there's no way. He can't let Han Bing be killed by a fierce ghost.

Shaking her head, Charlotte stepped on the ground again with her right foot

"Shura sword technique: Ghost chop!"

Shua!

Wuchang sword turned into a dark streamer and cut more than 20 meters in an instant.

"Roar..."

Putong. Putong. Putong. Putong. Putong.

Five ferocious blue heads, all fell on the ground, turned into a stream of smoke, disappeared

At this point, the twelve fierce ghosts are all destroyed!

"Wheezing"

Charlotte's real Qi is consumed excessively. She holds her sword and stares at Han Bing angrily.

"What's the matter with you, Charlotte? Where did this sword come from? "

Han Bing quickly ran to help him, the latter shook off her hand, serious way: "stand here, wait for me!"

Then he picked up Wuchang sword and went up to the 19th floor.

"Charlotte?" Han Bing was so angry that he stamped his feet. "This guy, how can he go to the 19th floor again? It seems that he really wants to take him to see a psychologist!"

Right now.

Every time Charlotte stepped up the stairs, his brain was frantically sending him signals:

Don't go to the 19th floor!

That's what madmen do!

What's your problem?

Are you crazy?

Get out of here!

"I'm going up to have a look!"

Charlotte held the black sword and clenched her teeth. She didn't care. She just went up.

Finally——

"Wheeze!"

Charlotte stepped on the 19th floor of the apartment, the wind blowing, mind "don't go to the 19th floor" idea, immediately disappeared.

"I guess I'm right. It's the magic."

Charlotte stood at the end of the stairs with a sword and cried out, "aren't you going to come out yet?"

After two seconds of silence.

A hoarse voice, furious to the extreme, came from a certain room

"Son of a bitch, how dare you... Kill all the children I've been raising for more than 20 years. You... Damn it!"

At the end of the speech, an old man with a yellow face, naked and wearing only a pair of shorts, walked out of the room, staring at Charlotte with red eyes.

He was short and bony, with a few hairs on his head, and his eyes were very cold.

Charlotte glanced at him.

"Pooh - ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

The next moment, he burst into a burst of laughter.

"You... What are you laughing at?"

The old ghost keeper doubted if the boy was crazy.

"Don't you see, old man, that you're wearing your shorts upside down? Ha ha ha... "Charlotte pointed to the old man, and his stomach muscles all laughed and hurt," ha ha ha! Emma, I laugh to death. "

"The trough?"

As soon as the old man bowed his head, his face turned black.

Nima, no wonder the trousers have been worn so hard, but they are reversed?

"No --"

"Smelly boy, I'm going to kill you now and peel your skin and tendons. Can you be serious to me?"

The old ghost keeper was furious.

Fuck!

In his whole life, he had never seen such a serious person. When he was fighting for life and death, did he still have time to joke?

Just at this time, a slight sword chant came to my ears.

A sword light came.

"You are too careless."