Wu Fei, an orphan, inexplicably inherited an adventure haunted house within a dilapidated amusement park. The catch? It couldn't be transferred or sold; she had to operate it herself, or face a...
Wu Fei had already hidden herself in the shadows and was watching the fight from the side.
I see!
She had guessed before that these people would join forces to deal with herself and Ma Xiaoling.
But no one expected that they would deliberately fake their death and actually become part of Wang Zhihong's body.
Unexpectedly, he accidentally hit him hard on the head and drove all of them out.
It's not a good thing in the first place, and a temporary alliance cannot be maintained for long.
Wu Fei hid in the corner and watched the three men team up to beat Wang Zhihong to a pulp.
Huang Jue chopped the ugly head fiercely with the long knife in his hand and shouted loudly: "You old fellow borrowed our power and wanted to ascend to heaven, you are dreaming!"
The long metal knife shone with a cold light, its sharp blade slicing through iron like mud, and it was about to split Wang Zhihong's head apart.
But unexpectedly, something strange happened.
Wang Zhihong's head is like a huge jelly, which becomes watery after being split open.
There were no wounds, no bleeding or brain matter, and it swayed a few times before returning to its original state.
Huang Jue was shocked. Just as he was about to pull out the long sword, he found that the sharp blade was immediately melted by Wang Zhihong's head.
It disappeared like ice cream melting in water.
When Huang Jue was shocked, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his stomach.
Looking down, he saw that the familiar tip of the long knife had emerged from his abdomen at some point!
He turned his head with difficulty to look at his back, and saw the familiar hilt of the long sword being controlled by a stream of transparent water, which was pulled out fiercely and stabbed into the position of his heart on his back again!
Huang Jue’s eyes widened and his body fell heavily backwards!
Wu Fei was hiding in the dark and witnessed what happened. A cold sweat suddenly broke out on her back.
At this time, Wang Zhihong activated the water characteristics in his body.
Taking advantage of the chaos just now, he quietly separated an arm from Shui Zhi's body and killed him with Huang Jue's own knife!
On the other side, Fang Qian let out a scream of terror.
The water flow was controlled by a strange force, and several streams rushed towards Fang Qian's seven orifices!
Her body was fastened to the wall by a metal chain, and her cries became weaker and weaker.
His eyes, ears, nose and mouth were all rushed by the violent water flow. His body suddenly stiffened and his head drooped heavily.
As soon as Huang Jue and Fang Qian died, Xu Ming suddenly became confused, and the vines wrapped around Wang Zhihong were suddenly pulled apart by the force of gravity.
In the end, Wang Zhihong used his water-based power to tear Xu Ming and his branching vines into pieces.
After the three people died, their souls immediately appeared at the same place.
"Hehehe, if you don't want to be a part of me, then go to hell forever!" Wang Zhihong roared, and swung his hands in the air to create strange patterns.
Suddenly, several short figures appeared beside him.
"Drag them away and treat them according to the crimes they committed!" Wang Zhihong said with a ferocious face.
Several jailers immediately swung the iron whips in their hands, locking the souls of the three people and disappearing from the spot in an instant.
Wu Fei was horrified by what she saw.
I didn’t expect Wang Zhihong’s power to be so strong!
How can I defeat him?
At this moment, the smoke on one side of the corridor became thicker and thicker, and suddenly filled the surroundings.
Wang Zhihong sneered, and his body immediately transformed into countless water columns, rushing towards the direction where the thick smoke appeared!
But at this moment, an invisible wall of void blocked his water column!
Wang Zhihong said angrily: "You little bitch, you're looking for death!"
But soon, he was blocked by a transparent wall of void, and his water column was bounced back, immediately forming a hollow pool around him.
Wang Zhihong was surrounded by his own water flow. He looked around and sneered.
Suddenly, several iron chains rushed out in all directions, smashing the wall of void into powder.
Just as the water was about to rush out in all directions, another wall of void locked him in!
Wu Fei's hands kept opening and closing, forming a total of nine walls of void.
Wang Zhihong sneered: "With your mediocre skills, you dare to play tricks in front of me?"
The iron chain in his hand easily shattered the wall of void, but Wu Fei immediately created more obstacles in front of him.
Wu Fei admitted that she could not defeat Wang Zhihong, but she could delay time in this way.
Let Ma Xiaoling's fire burn out enough ashes to deal with him!
Ma Xiaoling's fiery red whip set all four rooms in the corridor on fire, and she raised her hand to send out blazing flames towards the ceiling and walls.
Wang Zhihong was trapped by Wu Fei's wall of void one after another, and began to feel annoyed.
He had a few more chains in his hand and smashed them hard towards the wall of void.
Wu Fei continued to surround him, but her eyes were looking at the burning ceiling above his head.
When this apartment was renovated, the ceiling was adjusted and wallpaper was pasted all around. As long as the firepower is strong enough, you can build a tower out of sand.
Wang Zhihong had lost his patience, but he had to smash the wall of void again and again before he could move half a step.
The powerful water flow on his body was also trapped and could not exert its extraordinary power.
Ma Xiaoling set the fire and rushed out: "How is it? Have you gathered enough ashes?"
Wu Fei saw the flames rising above her head, which were becoming more and more fierce. She looked at Wang Zhihong again and gritted her teeth and said, "Burn a little longer!"
The flames on the ceiling must be big enough so that the ashes produced can overwhelm the powerful water flow from Wang Zhihong's body.
Ma Xiaoling limped out, the long whip in her hand emitting a blazing flame.
She stared fiercely at Wang Zhihong, who was constantly shattering the void wall, and then looked at Wu Fei: "How long can you hold on like this?"
"I don't know, but it shouldn't take more than five minutes..." Wu Fei felt her strength declining.
If she couldn't defeat Wang Zhihong with one blow this time, she and Ma Xiaoling would probably be killed here.
"What should we do?" Ma Xiaoling also became nervous.
She also knew that she was of the fire element, while Wang Zhihong was of the water element.
If Wang Zhihong's huge stream of water rushes towards her, can she still survive?
And Wu Fei's void wall can only last for five minutes...
At this moment, there was a loud "boom" from the ceiling of the corridor, and a piece of broken wall fell down.
At this moment, Wu Fei rushed forward rapidly, creating a huge force that pushed all the waste towards Wang Zhihong!
The power of space compression was fully revealed at this time.
Countless burnt or unburned materials and ashes were instantly compressed into a long sharp weapon and pierced through the back of Wang Zhihong's head!
Her speed was so astonishing that even Wang Zhihong didn't have time to react before a hole was pierced in the back of his head!
"Quick, set fire!" Wu Fei shouted.
Ma Xiaoling reacted immediately and swung the fire whip towards the ashes and debris. A flash of fire instantly rushed into Wang Zhihong's brain!