"Damn it!!" Zhang Fan felt dizzy and his body started to get colder. Unexpectedly, even the Dream Demon's right hand was useless today.
Since he obtained the Dream Demon's right hand, he has only been suppressed twice. The first time was at Lubei Psychiatric Hospital, where he was suppressed by the little boy in red on the 22nd floor, and the second time was here, when he was suppressed by the witch named Mariduo.
At the moment of life and death, Zhang Fanqiang braced himself, raised the dream demon's right hand, pointed it in the direction of Bai Bing, and snapped his fingers.
Zhang Fan was trying to see if the dream demon's right hand could succeed. If the dream demon's right hand couldn't defeat Mariduo, then he would have to use his body spirit immediately.
Perhaps at this time, only the body spirit can effectively break this desperate situation of death. The host spirit is so tyrannical that not even a devil-level dream demon can suppress it. Zhang Fan doesn't think that Mariduo's strength is so powerful that it surpasses that of a devil-level dream demon.
As soon as the Dream Demon's right hand snapped his fingers, an indescribable pressure of annihilation suddenly descended.
"Huh!!" At the same time, Mariduo groaned, her body overwhelmed, and she took a step back. The black humanoid doll in her hand broke into two pieces with a loud crack.
One of the pieces fell to the ground, and eventually turned into dust and disappeared under the gazes of Zhang Fan and Bai Bing. Only the other piece was left in Mariduo's hand.
At this moment, the death curse that Mariduo had imposed on Zhang Fan through the puppet suddenly dissipated.
"Hufufu!!" The medium of the death curse was interrupted, Zhang Fan gasped for air, blood stopped flowing from his seven orifices, and the severe pain in his internal organs gradually subsided.
It seems that the bet has won. Although the effect of the Dream Demon's right hand to evade supernatural beings has lost its effect, its active ability is not and it can still be used normally.
Although it can't cause much harm to Mariduo, at least she won't use the puppet to curse herself to death.
Bai Bing frowned slightly when he saw Zhang Fan using his supernatural right hand to repel Mariduo's supernatural curse.
Unexpectedly, this little bastard has some abilities, and he has improved even more than when he first met him.
Looking at his rapidly consuming blood, Bai Bing narrowed his eyes, knowing that he could not drag on like this any longer. Once his blood was exhausted, he would not be able to kill this little bastard Zhang Fan today.
"Marido!! Have you had enough fun? Don't waste time with this little bastard, kill him quickly!!" Bai Bing ordered Mariduo loudly.
Hearing Bai Bing's voice, the original smile on Mariduo's face suddenly froze. A cold flash flashed through her eyes, and she glared at Bai Bing with resentment. As a red-clothed ghost, her supernatural power was extremely terrifying. , who would dare to speak to her like this on weekdays?
I'm afraid it's not because I'm impatient to live. Besides, her master is not Bai Bing, a good-for-nothing, but that big shot.
If she hadn't followed the big shot's orders, she would never have condescended to help Bai Bing.
"Next time... you order me with this tone, you will... die!" Maridow said the last word of death, her voice became extremely cold, revealing endless killing intent. .
Being scolded by Mariduo like this, Bai Bing shrank his neck in fright, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything and closed his mouth obediently.
Regarding what Mariduo said, Bai Bing didn't think it was a joke, but that she might really do that.
Thinking of this, Bai Bing's heart was beating fast and cold sweat broke out on his back. He didn't want to offend Mariduo, a fierce ghost in red. It would be too uncomfortable to be killed by her in such a confused way.
"Marido, please kill this person!" Bai Bing swallowed, his voice was very soft and pleading,
"This is like a human saying!" Mariduo glanced at Bai Bing meaningfully and said in a low voice. After finishing speaking, Mariduo threw the other half of the doll on the ground, took off the big red broom hanging by her side, and held it in her hand.
Next...she's going to get serious. Although the young man in front of him has quite strong supernatural powers, in the end... he is still not enough.
"It's time to send you off...!!" Mariduo tilted her neck, pointed the big red broom in her hand at Zhang Fan, assumed a pen-holding posture, and suddenly drew a huge word "death" in the void.
The word "death" was drawn, and the lights in the entire Huaishu Clinic made a hissing sound of electricity, flickering on and off for a while, affected by the terrifying supernatural power.
In the distance, seeing this scene, He Chunsheng's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes became solemn. This Mariduo's methods are really extraordinary. Even among the fierce ghosts in red, she is probably the best.
Not only He Chunsheng looked like this, but even Li Mu and the three people who were attacked by Bai Tong, Yan Yunke, Ku Teng, and three white-clothed ghosts also looked horrified.
"Brother Fan, why is he... facing... a red-clothed ghost?! How is this possible?!!" Li Mu's voice trembled, showing shock.
Red-clothed ghosts only exist in legends and cannot be seen by ordinary people. Such ghosts are like natural disasters. If ordinary survivors encounter them, they will basically be wiped out.
"Zhang Fan...is really in trouble now!" Zhou Jianren didn't think highly of Zhang Fan either. He was well aware of the terror of the red-clothed ghost.
Once upon a time, in a certain maze scene, almost all of the hundreds of survivors who participated were killed in the hands of a red-clothed ghost, with no ability to resist at all.
If it hadn't been for the fact that the red-clothed ghost lost interest in continuing to play with them and chose to leave, maybe those survivors who were lucky enough to survive that time would have really been doomed.
"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and help Zhang Fan!!" Su Qian was a little anxious. She didn't want to see Zhang Fan die on the body of the red-clothed ghost and wanted to go up and help him.
"But we can't protect ourselves now, what can we do to save Brother Fan!!" Li Mu looked bitter and anxious.
Now they are being targeted by three white-clothed ghosts. They want to rescue them, but they are unable to do anything.
"What's more, Sister Qian, your white-clothed ghost is also dead..." Li Mu glanced at the dead Xiao Jiang on the ground and added.
"No! She's not dead!" Su Qian stroked a strand of hair on her forehead and said expressionlessly.
"Not dead?" Li Mu and Zhou Jianren were obviously stunned, wondering what Su Qian's words meant.
"Yes!" Su Qian nodded.
"Xiao Jiang... now is the time! In order to protect Zhang Fan, I allow you to use that move!!" Su Qian's eyes turned cold.
Just as Su Qian finished speaking, Xiao Jiang, who had been dead for a long time without a head, suddenly moved, and then Xiao Jiang got up unsteadily.
However, not long after she stood firm, her figure gradually expanded, exploded with a bang, and exploded into a bloody mist that spread all over the sky.
Thick blood mist filled the Huaishu Clinic, and the terrifying supernatural aura reached its peak at this moment.
"Zizzi"! A strange sizzling sound came from inside the blood mist. The originally spreading blood mist began to gradually interweave and sprout blood-colored sprouts. After a while, a brand new Xiaojiang emerged.
beautiful! Absolute beauty, peerless and rare beauty, is displayed on Xiao Jiang's face. Her every smile, every move, is full of soul-stirring charm.
This beautiful face seems to have a terrible magic power. Anyone who sees it will fall in love with Xiao Jiang.
Whether it is a woman or a man, it is inevitable to fall in love with her. Under Xiao Jiang's left eye, there is a beauty mark that is particularly eye-catching and can attract anyone's attention.
After walking out of Xiaojiang, the blood mist spreading in Huaishu Clinic has not dissipated and is still there.
Then, a scene that stunned Li Mu suddenly happened. I only saw that after the first Xiaojiang walked out, there was an inexplicable sizzling sound behind her, and new blood-colored flesh buds were intertwined. The next second, a brand new Xiaojiang emerged.
It didn't end. The third small river, the fourth small river, and the fifth small river walked out one after another. It was not until after walking out of ten small rivers that the breath of blood mist gradually disappeared.
"Holy crap! Sister Qian, what on earth is going on!!" Li Mu was startled and didn't know what happened.
"This is Xiaojiang's self-reproduction!! These Xiaojiang are all her real self! Xiaojiang...in a sense, cannot be killed...In other words, even if Xiaojiang With only one cell left, she can be resurrected... She is a very special kind of ghost!"
"This...how could this happen...then if this is really the case, sister Qian, your supernatural strength is too terrifying. Xiaojiang has this kind of ability, doesn't it mean that with her as a white-clothed ghost, Are they all equivalent to countless fierce ghosts in white?" Li Mu's eyes widened, and his tone became much sharper.
It is simply incomprehensible that one person is worth ten thousand people. If Xiao Jiang becomes a red ghost in the future, doesn't it mean that Su Qian directly owns countless red ghosts?
"You think too much!"
"Xiaojiang's self-reproduction is not so unnatural, and it also has serious side effects! That is...Xiaojiang at this stage can only reproduce 10 by himself, and each of these reproduced and divided Xiaojiangs is independent. personality, and... in fact, they want to kill each other all the time and become the real Xiao Jiang!!" Su Qian's face had no expression, no joy, anger, sorrow, or joy, as if she was telling something. A trivial thing.
