Age of Terror: I Have a Monster Editor

Chapter 217

The Painter picked up the skeleton pen and stabbed it on his arm fiercely.

While the blood was splashing, he pulled it hard.

The sharp tip of the bone pen directly pulled a very long bloodstain on the arm!

Ye Fan smiled coldly: "He's a ruthless person!"

"But why bother to struggle!!"

He strode out, his figure flicking.

No matter what you want to paint, I will kill you first!

Ye Fan didn't plan to stand up and watch the Painted Skin Ghost finish painting, that's what a fool can do!

Such a life-and-death fight is always taking advantage of your illness to kill you!

He jumped up without hesitation.

Body shape is fast!

A long purple light afterglow was dragged out behind him!

When the Painted Skin Ghost approached, Ye Fan slashed down fiercely!

bass--

The blade breaks through the air!

The Painted Skin Ghost dodges and dodges.

There was a boom.

A deep knife mark more than ten meters long broke on the ground.

The painter dodges without letting it go.

At this moment, the skin that had been punctured and cracked on his hand had been torn off by him abruptly!

Blood dripping and spilling everywhere!

But on the face of Painter's immature and pale face, he didn't notice anything, it didn't seem to be tearing his own skin.

He looked at Ye Fan with a bitter expression on his face, grabbed the bone pen, and started painting!

Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo well

The ghost wind roars, flooding the top platform of the dormitory building!

The black and red ghost gas immediately broke out from the painter's body!

唰唰唰——

He painted in a flash.

But Ye Fan clearly saw that this painting of ghosts was not a monster!

But a series of blood-red, twisted strange techniques.

Looking at these techniques, Ye Fan raised his brow, and the Soul Slashing Knife in his hand fell fiercely again!

Ghost fog spread out, flooding the entire platform!

With a squeaky sound, the ghost fog was swept away!

But the Painter had long escaped like a flexible loach.

After he appeared, his pale and tender face evoked a bitter sneer: "Do you know why I chose to come here?"

Ye Fan kept walking, pressing forward, and sneered in his mouth: "I care why you chose here!"

"When you are hacked, I will lift up your ashes and ghost ashes. It doesn't matter where you choose!"

The painter's breath stagnated, and he shouted sharply: "You're looking for death!"

"Today, let you see the power of twelve black hairs, huh!"

"open--"

With the last roar of the Painted Skin Ghost, Ye Fan was suddenly shocked that the twelve four-meter-high water storage towers, which were held together by three people, suddenly stood upright!

On the surface of the bucket skin of each water storage tower, there are blood-red human skin symbols!

The **** technique and the thick and dark ghost energy are constantly releasing very powerful Yin Qi fluctuations!

Ye Fan frowned.

Purple flames were lingering, the dark eyes opened, and he looked towards the twelve water storage towers!

Before I could see clearly, boom boom boom——

A series of roars burst out!

All the water storage towers are all burst into pieces!

The turbulent water sprayed out like the waves of the Yangtze River!

In the air, a very strong, vomiting smell of corpse was suddenly emitted!

Ye Fan suddenly discovered that these were not clear water, but brown-yellow corpse water!

The twelve water storage towers are all corpse water.

And these boiling corpse water burst out directly all over the top floor platform of the dormitory!

In the sound of the crashing waves, the painter laughed, floated back and walked behind the bursting water storage tower.

I saw that beside him, twelve pairs of green eyes suddenly lit up like ghost fire lanterns!

[Author's digression]: Just returned to the hotel, drove out the third one, went out to have a meal, come back and continue writing, tomorrow will be busy during the day, if you can’t stay up late at night, send it out, if it’s too late, you will rush tomorrow, brother We don’t have to wait, go to bed early and be in good health, just watch again tomorrow! Thank you for the gold ticket of [Most people] brothers, thank you [Stone] brothers for the gold ticket, thank [Member 1] for the four gold tickets, thank you for the gold ticket of [1/8 Great Wind 1], thank [Slightly Cool] Brothers’ five golden tickets. Thank you, brothers, for costing you money. It’s too tiring to run things these days. After I go back, I will try my best to make it up for my brothers. Thanks everyone!

Chapter 124

Amid the surging sound of the crashing water, the Painted Skin Ghost floated and flew back behind the twelve bursting water storage towers.

The majestic corpse water filled all around.

The strong smell of corpses fills the platform and is tangy!