The monster raised his hand and placed it on the table. His movements were so slow and slow. His eyes were still staring at Wang Yanfang's face without blinking. He cracked his mouth and smiled. It was the most flattering smile. It was as if the beauty in front of him was a delicious sweet cake. It would be satisfying if he didn't eat her. He looked at Wang Yanfang and only smiled lewdly. It was as if Wang Yanfang was already a delicious dish in his mouth and he couldn't leave.
He stood up slightly, climbed onto the table, and crawled toward Wang Yanfang like a beast.
When Mo Shangzhe saw this, he thought to himself, What should I do?
He picked up a plate and threw it at the monster, thinking that with his strength, if it was not a ghost, he would have knocked it off the table.
However, the plate flashed past and pierced through the monster's head, hitting the opposite wall.
The clanging sound spread throughout the entire kitchen.
The plate shattered into pieces, and the fragments flew in all directions and fell with a crash.
Many pieces of debris also splashed onto the monster's body, but they penetrated and fell. Not only did they not cause any damage to its body, but they did not even affect Ding 'er at all.
Upon seeing this, Mo Shangzhe's heart turned cold.
If you could fight, but you couldn't, it would be fine. But now, you couldn't fight. You couldn't hit him at all, so what could you use to fight?
That was why there was no chance of winning at all. There was no need to fight anymore. Just sit and wait for death!
Suddenly, he remembered that Wang Yanfang could shoot out divine light from her fingertips. That kind of spiritual light could knock this monster to the ground, which meant that as long as it hit its vital points, it could still defeat it.
Mo Shangzhe became excited at the thought of this.
At least Wang Yanfang was his hope. She was his hope to escape. Therefore, he placed all his hopes on Wang Yanfang now.
Ah!
A miserable cry came out of the monster's mouth.
He didn't make any movements, but as soon as he let out a strange cry, his figure also rushed towards Wang Yanfang as fast as lightning.
In the air, he kicked his feet back and grabbed Wang Yanfang with both hands.
Blue light flickered in his eyes, and they were filled with evil intent.
Not only was his pounce ferocious, but his movements were also powerful. With his desperate pounce, he was determined to capture Wang Yanfang no matter what.
Seeing that he was about to pounce, Wang Yanfang was doomed.
Mo Shangzhe could only be anxious for nothing. With his skills, he wanted to rush up and fight back. However, the other party was not afraid of his broken bowl. It was useless even if he fought. He could not help but cry out in his heart.
In this tense moment, Wang Yanfang suddenly opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of true energy. In the blink of an eye, the true energy shot out like her divine light energy and hit the monster between its eyebrows.
Perhaps the monster had never expected her to have such a trick up her sleeve.
In this tense moment, he leaned back and flipped over. He turned around and raised his hand to block.
There was another scream.
The sound was as unpleasant as a crow's cry, but it also sounded like a cry of pain from being hurt. The sound was so shrill and unpleasant that it made Mo Shangzhe's heart beat wildly and his expression changed.
It turned out that he did not know what fear was, but now he had a deep experience. It was so soul-stirring, like a malicious ghost suddenly appearing to scare people, and you had no choice but to be afraid.
Mo Shangzhe was so nervous and scared that he could not help but take a step back.
Following the monster's scream, a translucent hand fell onto the table where the chef was chopping the meat, making a soft sound. After the translucent hand fell, its five fingers were still trembling, as if it was a living animal that could feel pain. After it fell, it trembled in pain.
A thick green liquid spurted out from his broken wrist, splattering all over the table. It was obvious that it was his blood.
Wang Yanfang had given him a huge setback!
It was only then that the monster realized how powerful Wang Yanfang was. He did not dare to pounce on Wang Yan, but he turned around and leaped at Mo Shangzhe. His movements were extremely fast, and in an instant, he was already in front of Mo Shangzhe.
He only had one hand left. As he lunged forward, the green liquid on his severed wrist flowed non-stop. The remaining hand had long nails growing out from his fingertips. The nails were black and shiny, emitting a sharp light. He swiped at Mo Shangzhe's shoulder.
With his sharp nails, if he were to touch Mo Shangzhe's shoulder, his entire shoulder would fall off.
Wang Yanfang stood on the table. The monster had fallen to the ground. At this moment, it pounced on her. She could not reach it, and her speed could not be compared.
At this moment, her delicate face couldn't help but change, and she secretly cried out in her heart.
After all, Mo Shangzhe had gone through some training. His courage had increased, but he was fearless. Under such circumstances, there was no time to think. He raised his fist and punched the monster that was charging at him.
Mo Shangzhe's fist landed heavily on the monster's nose.
It only hit his face until it bloomed, green juice flowed out, and he fell backward.
With the sound of broken plates, the monster fell on its back, looking extremely miserable.
Not only was this unexpected, even Wang Yanfang could not have imagined it in her dreams. However, in this instant, she did not have time to think too much. She pulled something similar to a bag from her waist. With a jump, she raised the bag and covered the monster's head.
The monster was knocked out by Mo Shangzhe and could not see its direction clearly. Wang Yanfang easily covered him in the bag.
She tied the bag tightly to prevent the monster from escaping. The monster was originally the size of a human, but after it was put into the bag, it was only the size of a palm. She hung the bag on the robe belt around her waist, just like a decorative pendant.
Mo Shangzhe looked at the green liquid on his fist and felt disgusted. He quickly washed it off with clean water. When he turned around, he saw Wang Yanfang looking at him in surprise.
"What's wrong?"
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