Fang Yuan grabbed Ai Meng: "It only takes a little delay, it's enough!"

"Please!"

At this time, Ai Meng was covered in tears: "Please... save my children, I will give you any rewards you want!"

"Okay... there's another trouble here!"

Fang Yuan scratched his head and looked at the many little ghosts tied on his tentacles, and immediately became a little big.

If he was the only one in this operation, of course he would immediately pat his butt and leave. What does the life or death of an outsider have to do with him?

But the witch hunter's duty is to fight against the darkness and protect civilians!

When he became a witch hunter, he made a solemn oath.

Although Fang Yuan directly regarded Hulk's oath as bullshit, he still couldn't act too cold-blooded when a large wave of witch hunters arrived to watch.

Otherwise, the image he created before would immediately become a joke.

"Remember your promise!"

Fang Yuan put down Ai Meng and pulled out the starry night. The silver heavy sword shone with charming light in the dark night.

"here we go!"

Bang!

Fang Yuan paused under his feet, and his whole body rushed forward like a cannonball.

"Roar!"

The fudu corpse in front of him let out a howl like a wild beast, and many tentacles rolled up like a long steel whip.

Boom!

The tentacles streaked across Fang Yuan's phantom and slashed hard on the ground, leaving a deep gully.

"Morning Star Sword Technique Brushes the Moon!"

Fang Yuan moved his right hand, and Xingye in his hand drew a subtle arc and slashed heavily on a tentacle that was rolling a little ghost.

Puchi!

Many juicy water splashed everywhere and fell on the ground, and immediately rolled a lot of eyes, corroding deep holes.

The child in the air fell down and was caught by him, and found that the other party was in a coma.

"toxin!?"

Fang Yuan immediately held his breath, and even his pores were tense, and he quickly retreated as if he was wearing a layer of protective clothing.

"It's Renne!"

Ai Meng looked at him from a distance, but then he didn't care anymore and rushed over.

"Take him away!"

Fang Yuan threw Rennes into her arms, then turned around, looking at the Vodou who seemed to be stimulating: "Is she... your target?"

"Roar!"

Although it was a meat ball, the Fudu corpse was very fast. In a blink of an eye, it came to Fang Yuan, and many tentacles fell like steel whips.

“Defensive!”

Fang Yuan raised his sword to block it, and suddenly felt his arms numb and he kept going backwards, but a relaxed smile appeared on his face.

"Finally found it! It's a Vodou corpse!"

At this time, a group of witch hunters outside arrived, and the leader was Frock!
Chapter completed!