Suddenly a madman sharpens his knife at night

Chapter 21 The black tiger takes out the heart
  When Lu Hu saw Niu Biao's face, he knew that the evil spirit had finally appeared to deal with him.

Soon he saw that the parts of his body were scorched black, as if they were the remains of being burned.

"That was the place that was destroyed by my previous murderous intention. The beast was injured and thought that I had the means to deal with it, so it ran away from Li Mute. Later, he found me leaving in a hurry, and then he found out that I It was an accidental collision with murderous intention, so I chased after him!"

The best way to conquer fear is to face it head on.

Lu Hu found that when the evil ghost finally appeared in front of him, he was not so afraid anymore.

Without the blessing brought by the unknown, he felt that Niu Biao in front of him was just another form of enemy!

"If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time!"

After Lu Hu knew that his murderous intention could cause him harm to evil spirits, his bloodshot eyes, tortured by high fever, suddenly widened, and the muscles on his face tensed. Coupled with the blood left on his forehead, he was dyed red. half of the face.

His current appearance was no better than that of the evil ghost Niu Biao.

"die!"

Lu Hu roared and jumped up from the ground. The kitchen knife in his hand whizzed and slashed towards the opponent.

Who would have thought that Niu Biao didn't seem to see it and walked directly towards him without making any move.

"clang!"

A spark burst out in the darkness, and he slashed Niu Biao's face with a kitchen knife, but it had no effect at all.

"what!"

Lu Hu was shocked. He thought that the murderous intention he had just now was enough, so why was it useless?
  Without giving him any time to think, Niu Biao stretched out his hand and grabbed him by the neck.

Lu Hu took a step back, widened the distance, and slashed out again.

However, this knife, like before, could not leave any traces on Niu Biao's body.

"impossible!"

Lu Hu thought he had found a way to deal with the evil ghost. When he found that it was useless, he suddenly became anxious and slashed with a kitchen knife crazily without believing in evil.

In the darkness, "Cang! Cang! Cang!" sounded like iron.

Fortunately, after Niu Biao turned into an evil spirit, he retained very limited sanity, and all his original boxing moves disappeared.

He just stretched out his hands and kept them closed towards Lu Hu.

Lu Hu kept retreating, and after another slash, the wooden handle of the kitchen knife broke apart because it could not withstand such a huge continuous blow. The kitchen knife flew directly into the darkness and disappeared.

When Lu Hu retreated again, he was blocked by the wall behind him.

"It's not murderous intent that deals with evil spirits. What is it?"

No matter what you say, Lu Hu is a man who has won four death matches. When facing the enemy, he has no shortage of killing intent.

The current situation has clearly told him that killing intent is not a way to deal with evil spirits at all.

"What kind of energy did I use at that time? Damn it, what on earth was it?"

At the moment of life and death, Lu Hu's brain was running rapidly. He saw Niu Biao coming forward and punched him.

When his fist hit Niu Biao, it was like hitting pig iron. Instead, he felt a sharp pain in his own fist.

"Oh shit!"

Lu Hu was desperate, so he stopped thinking about it, cursed loudly, and rushed towards Niu Biao instead.

Dogs jump over walls when they are anxious, and rabbits bite people when they are anxious, not to mention a crazy tiger like Lu Hu?

In the darkness, Lu Hu used the Black Tiger Fist. He knew that he had suffered repeated setbacks and that he didn't have much energy left for him to mobilize.

Instead of leaving your energy to fear and regret, you might as well use it all now to fight for a chance of survival.

The open and closed Black Tiger Fist was powerful and heavy in Lu Hu's hands, and it was like catching wind.

After hitting Niu Biao, Niu Biao actually let out a scream.

But Lu Hu was in such a state that he could no longer hear sounds or feel any pain. All he could think about was punching, punching, and punching again! Amidst the blows from fist to flesh, Lu Hu finally reached the final form of the Black Tiger Fist.

This move can unleash twice the power of Lu Hu's punch, but it also consumes a lot of physical strength.

When he got here, he already felt that he was powerless, but he still gritted his teeth and forced the last punch regardless.

Black Tiger takes out his heart!

"Roar~!"

In the room, there was an evil tiger roar.

"puff!"

After the punch, Lu Hu came to his senses and was shocked to find that his punch had completely penetrated Niu Biao's heart!
  Niu Biao's body was already covered with many burnt black fist marks.

The fist mark continued to emit black air outwards, making a sizzling sound like boiling water being poured on ice cubes.

"This is.?"

Lu Hu was still a little confused when he saw Niu Biao in front of him suddenly turned into a black smoke and dissipated!
  Immediately, Lu Hu felt a sharp pain all over his body. His strength was exhausted and he could no longer hold on. The world was spinning for a while, and he fell back.

This time, he did not fall to the ground, but seemed to fall into a bottomless abyss.

"what!"

Lu Hu suddenly opened his eyes and his limbs twitched violently.

"Huh~huh~" He gasped for air, his face covered in cold sweat, but he couldn't care about so much at this time.

The scene in front of him was actually his own cell. The sky had just turned dark, and the room was still gray-blue. In his ears, the squeaking sound of Li Mute's wheelbarrow was still approaching.

"Am I having a nightmare again?"

The sound of a wheelbarrow had already arrived, and the sound of cooking could be heard outside.

Lu Hu wanted to get up, but as soon as he moved, he felt a sharp pain. He stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face. When he put it in front of his eyes, he saw that his hand was covered with blood.

"It's not a dream, I was pulled into the illusion by the evil ghost!"

Lu Hu suddenly understood that after killing several people in the T-shaped room, the evil spirit's strength had greatly increased, and he could actually reach this point!
  He felt chilled at this moment, "Then did I kill the other party?"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Li Muba arrived at Lu Hu's room and saw that he had not handed over his rice bowl, so he knocked on the door in confusion.

When Lu Hu heard this, he endured his physical weakness and struggled to pass the rice bowl out from under the iron door.

Take this opportunity to look at Li Yaba through the baffle.

Then I saw Li Mute. Although his face was still dark and his skin was rough, he was indeed a living person.

The rice in the bowl did not go rancid.

Lu Hu's high fever still didn't go away. He took back his rice bowl and ate it quickly.

The food entered his stomach and was refined into streams of heat, bringing a burst of warmth to his body.

After he finished his meal, he put his hands on the ground and tried to get up, when he suddenly felt something pressing on his left hand.

"A bead?"

Lu Hu brought the things in front of his eyes.

A round, dark bead with a faint light on it.

As soon as Lu Hu saw this bead, he immediately became hungry again after finishing eating.

And there was still a surging hunger.

I want to swallow this bead immediately!
  (End of this chapter)