Chapter 584 (2/2)

The house was gloomy. The surrounding windows were blocked by black cloth, and the outside sun could not shine in. If Gray had not had excellent eyesight and entered such a place from the sunny outside, his sight would be affected immediately.

The ghost seemed to know this. He regarded gray as an ordinary human who could do magic. In essence, he didn't change. He thought he needed time to adapt to the dark light in the house, so he launched an attack when he entered the door.

Flashing cold claws suddenly appeared from the dark and grabbed Gray's back.

This claw is like an eagle claw, sharp and slender, and looks like a slender machete. If it catches it, I'm afraid there will be several bloody wounds on the body immediately, and it's not impossible to be seriously injured in an instant.

Gray noticed the movement as early as he shot, but he didn't take the lead. After he approached himself, he turned around as fast as possible and punched out.

”Die!” In the dark, the guy who only showed a pair of ghost claws and ghost eyes sneered. Humans don't use weapons and magic. They want to compete with gods by virtue of body, not to die.

How can the human body be compared with the gods?

”Click!” The expected sound of bone fragmentation and unexpected severe pain made the ghost's heart fall to the bottom of the valley in an instant.

It was not the human hands that broke, but his own claws. At this time, his ghost claws were broken at an exaggerated angle, dripping with blood.

Yes, the ghosts here are not ghosts composed of souls, but ghosts with entities, just like the three brothers of ghosts in soup house.

The ghost screamed and could no longer hide his whereabouts. Under Gray's powerful bombardment, he had to show his true body.

This is a ghost completely different from the previous three brothers of ghosts. He has a human face and body, but his limbs are more slender and grow sharp and slender claws.

Of course, the claws on his hands were broken and hung bloody on his wrists.

”How is it possible that human beings cannot have such power. You are not human.” The ghost roared in horror, then quickly retreated and tried to hide into the darkness again.

However, how could gray give him such a chance? With a heavy step on the ground, he appeared in front of the ghost and punched him in the face.

Facts have proved that the ghost's face is not thick enough to be harder than his claws. Gray's punch directly hit his face into his head, and his head sank in an instant.

The ghost's action stopped suddenly, bombarded the wall like a shell, and then fell straight to the ground. Although his body was still twitching, he had died completely.

Gray was a cautious man. Seeing that his body was still moving, he patched a foot in his chest, and finally made the ghost stop all the signs of life.

”Fifteen!” Gray secretly counted that this was the fourteenth false god who died in his hands, if both the river god and the white dragon were false gods.

However, considering that the white dragon's River has been filled and he has run to work under mother-in-law Tang, it is difficult to say that he is not a God.

Many of Fusang's mythological systems are borrowed from China, and the Chinese gods are sometimes called cutting down mountains, destroying temples and overthrowing the throne.

That is to say, some gods can turn them into monsters when they meet certain conditions, so they can't be gods.

The boundary between the gods and monsters in Fusang is not obvious. Sometimes he is a God, and sometimes he becomes a monster, which is unpredictable. Gray thinks that the situation of the white dragon is very similar to this. Maybe he has become a monster after no one sacrifices.

Of course, gray doesn't want to care too much about whether one or two are gods. Fusang is known as eight million gods. He wants to achieve success. Some gods and monsters are killed by him. Fusang doesn't lack these.

Grab the ghost's body and throw it into the box. Gray looks out the door. In this town, there is not only this ghost, but also a wave of experience waiting for him.