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Chapter 37: Dead War

Cookie didn't dodge, but still stood in a daze with the fireball in her palm. Yang Ni rushed to her side, slashed her palm to the carotid artery, and fainted on the ground with her eyes, and the fireball naturally dissipated.

Yang Ni hurriedly supported her without caring sensation from behind, leaned against the wall and lowered her breath when he explored her nose. He felt extremely regretful, but he had no choice. The feeling of powerlessness that was not strong enough came again, which made him more unbearable than the wound behind him.

With a dull sound of "Peng", Yang Ni hurriedly looked back and found that Ma San was entangled by the long hair of a ghost girl in red and hit the wall hard, and cracks appeared on the cement wall.

"Cough cough" Ma San fell to his knees and kept coughing, but this seemed to arouse the fierceness deep in his heart. He looked up at the ghost girl in red, kicked her feet hard, and pounced on her again.

Yang Ni was not willing to be outdone. He raised his hideous claws in his left hand and rushed toward the ghost girl with Ma Sanyi left and right.

The ghost girl's long hair was already very small, and the rest had to support her body. She shook her arms and poked out her hands, grabbed the green arm knife that Ma San slashed with one hand, and pulled it towards Yang Ni's chest with the other.

Yang Ni twisted his head and avoided it with his right hand, grabbed the ghost girl's arms that were stretched out with his right hand, raised the five long claws in his left hand high, and fell down fiercely. With a "sharp" sound, he tore apart the cuffs of the ghost girl's red skirt, and the claw blade was deeply trapped into the ghost girl's arm.

"Squeak!" The ghost girl was in pain, and a scream came from her mouth. The whole room was buzzing, and some dust fell from the ceiling.

Seeing that there was an opportunity, Ma San stabbed the knife and stabbed it. The blade with the serrated blade went straight into the ghost girl's stomach.

But at this time he was too close to the ghost girl. The ghost girl reached out and grabbed Ma San's neck and suddenly exerted force. Even if Ma San's body strength exceeds the strength of an ordinary person, the neck bones in the neck made a squeaking sound.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yang Ni let go of the ghost girl's arm, arched her body and thrust her back, and put it on her back. Ma San's arm knife penetrated through her body, and most of the time appeared behind her, and the tip of the knife was still trembling.

With the force of this kick, Yang Ni raised all his strength and slashed the ghost girl's arm holding Ma San, directly cutting it off. His entire arm was also sore and could not move for a short time.

As the ghost girl's arm broke, Ma San also fell to the ground, but he took advantage of the opportunity that the ghost girl screamed because of the broken arm and took advantage of the situation and took the opportunity to slash down, leaving a huge wound of more than 20 centimeters on her body.

The last remaining hair of the ghost girl was thrown on Ma San's face like a steel whip. A huge blue mark appeared on Ma San's face, and the left eye was directly blocked. The blow was thrust, and even left cracks on Ma San's skull.

"Ah!" Ma San screamed, and his whole body was pulled out, and he also fell to the body of the man in glasses. He paused for a moment, took out a green potion from his pocket, threw it directly into his mouth, bit the glass bottle into pieces, and swallowed the liquid that flowed out in large mouthfuls.

Even though his left hand could no longer move, Yang Ni still did not give up. He grabbed the dressing table beside him with his right hand, lifted it up, and smashed it into pieces on the ghost girl.

After being injured one after another, the ghost woman's offensive was greatly reduced. In fact, her biggest attack method was to control the human heart. At this time, the two puppets died and fainted. It would take some time to control the two people in front of her again. However, these two people were small and humans, and they were not afraid of death. The attacks came wave after wave, leaving her with no time to clone them.

After swallowing the potion, Ma San seemed to be getting better, but he still couldn't stand up. He just squirmed at the connection between the right arm knife and the muscles. The green arm knife actually fell off his arm, just like a gecko's tail fell off automatically.

He picked up the green arm knife that fell at his feet with his left hand, and did not get up, and threw it to Yang Ni casually, saying weakly: "This knife can last 20 seconds, you... hurry up." Then he fell down and fainted on the ground.

Yang Ni really didn't expect that Ma San, who seemed extremely vulgar, could be so tough at the critical moment, and he didn't talk nonsense. He reached out to take the arm knife. The arm knife was not heavy, and even had a little body temperature.

With a knife in his hand, Yang Ni didn't think too much. He jumped over and jumped above the ghost girl, fingered under the curved tip of the knife, and used the weight of his whole body to send the long sword into the ghost girl's body.

At this time, Yang Ni and the ghost girl's face were less than ten centimeters away. The face depicted on the ghost girl's face was clearly visible, and she still had a smile on her face, but there was a series of "squeaking" sounds in her throat. Then her body shrank slightly inward, and then suddenly exploded, and countless red fragments spilled the entire room.

The huge impact force even pushed Yang Ni to the ceiling, and then fell heavily to the ground. He was dizzy and was already exhausted.

The house that was originally fighting in a mess suddenly became quiet, with only red debris flying all over the sky telling the tragic situation here.

"Cough cough" This time, Ma San, who was still the most energetic in Xiaoba, woke up first. He used his head and one arm to support his body, then sat up tiltedly, looked at Yang Ni and Cookie who were fainting, and the man with glasses pressed under him and had a big hole in his back, and his consciousness gradually returned to his body.

"Damn it, I'd better ask me to carry you. I would have been dizzy for a while if I had known it." Ma San muttered angrily, but he knew in his heart that it was not a joke yet. He grabbed the bed and stood up slowly. He first reached out to find Yang Ni's breath, but was beaten by Yang Ni.

"I'm not dead yet." Yang Ni said. Although he said that, he now has no good meat from top to bottom. Yang Ni doesn't know whether to attack ghosts or not, but it is certain that he will cause injuries.

Yang Ni's left arm was dislocated, his back was covered in blood and flesh, sweat and dust were stained with his face. After exerting force, he couldn't even sit up.

Ma San had already stood up staggeringly, first kicking the body of the man in glasses. Seeing that he knew he could not save him, he walked towards Cookie again.

The ghost girl is dead, and the white hair at Cookie's heart has disappeared, but this time the mental power is overdrawn too much and he has fallen into a deep coma.

Ma San reached out and picked up Cookie's petite body and carried her on her shoulders. This movement that could have been easily done consumed most of the strength he had accumulated.

"It's time for the little girl to lose weight." Ma San said in a dark mind. In fact, Cookie weighs less than 80 kilograms.

Then Ma San staggered to Yang Ni, held his arm and helped him up.

"We, let's go quickly." Yang Ni said weakly.

When he passed by the place where the ghost girl died just now, he saw a yellow chain thing on the ground glowing slightly. He knew that this should be the hidden prop that fell out, so he reached out to pick it up, stuffed it into his pocket, and dragged it.

Although the sound was not loud during the battle, the last explosion was extremely fierce. I think you could hear it in the entire city. The giant green-faced ghost might have been on the way here.

The two of them helped each other and slowly left the room, recognized the direction, and walked forward. As soon as the female ghost in red died, the corridor that was originally a dead end became smooth again.
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