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"Damn it, my Menqian will be tricked!"
The bone spike trap was set up on the last step of the stairs. When Menqian focused his attention on the movement in the upstairs room, he accidentally triggered the trap and caused the entire sole of his foot to be pierced by the bone.
Menqian, who was planning to continue to conceal his strength, had no choice but to do it.
The scalpel turned into a few silver lights and flashed in the air, and the bones that penetrated the soles of the feet were smoothed off, allowing the soles of the feet to move freely, and at the same time, the healing spray was used to speed up the healing of the wounds.
However, while Menqian was dealing with this series of wounds, the lantern with the shining candlelight had already reached the top of the stairs, and the pale eyes of the old man with bones stared at Menqian who had not had time to leave the stairs at the bottom.
"Got you."
The moment the old man said these words, the candle in Men Qian's hand went out.
Plants began to grow wildly around the building, locking the old man and Menqian on the current floor, unable to go anywhere, the game of cat and mouse was over, and it was time to hunt and kill.
The old man put down the lantern in his hand.
'Creak creak! ¡¯ There was a strange bone rubbing sound coming from the body.
Next, the former old appearance remained indifferent, with his tongue sticking out, and he rushed to the bottom of the stairs like a madman.
"àÞàÛÖä!"
A large number of sharp bones like blades stabbed out of the body, and even the old man held two one-meter-long bone swords in his hands.
"Do you think you are fast?"
Men Qian withdrew back extremely quickly, avoiding the horizontal slash of the old man's two-handed blade.
Stepping on the dilapidated wooden table behind him with both legs, he did a front somersault over the old man's head in the air, and when he fell behind the old man, Men Qian pulled his ten fingers that were tied with the silver thread forward suddenly.
"Buzz!"
With the sound of tense and trembling needlework, through the light of the lantern, a large number of silver threads were faintly seen intertwined around the old man's body, and at this moment they gathered together suddenly, and the wooden tables, bookcases, and sofas in the room were all torn to pieces.
If it were an ordinary person, they would be cut into equal pieces in an instant.
However, when the pulled silver thread cut towards the old man's body, "Crack! Creak!" ¡¯ There was a sound of bones rubbing through the room, and it was difficult to cut through the high-density bones in the body when the silver thread was cut under the skin of the old man.
"Sure enough, the lottery was drawn. This old guy is not an ordinary D-level ghost This kind of bone is harder than metal, has it reached the alloy level? And it is very powerful, a melee type guy."
Menqian's ten fingers tied with the silver thread kept trembling and shaking, because the huge force from the old man's body had already caused a large amount of fresh blood to seep from the tips of Menqian's fingers and drip down to the ground along the thread.
"receive!"
Men Qian loosened all the silver threads with ten fingers.
The old man who was freed from the shackles of the silver thread left cut marks of different depths on the body surface, but none of them hurt the core.
"Yes, what a nice young man, with a flexible body! The bone quality contained in your bones must be the best! I haven't tasted the bone quality of a strong man for a long time since I was confined on this island."
The old man showed an excited expression, waving the bone sword wantonly in his hand to force Men Qian back.
Men Qian only used the silver thread in his hand to defend, the blood oozing from his fingers increased with the slashing of the bone sword, splashed on the old man and was immediately absorbed by the bones.
"As a freshman at Dihua University, your ability to resist has been pretty good! Give up struggling, and I will make you die very happily."
When Men Qian stepped back again, the soles of his feet touched the wall behind him, and there was no more space to retreat and avoid.
However, on Menqian's face, there was no expression of fear in despair, but an expression of anger.
The moment the bone sword in both hands of the old man slashed down, Men Qian took out a silver thread to block in front of him, but the difference in strength made the bone sword keep pressing down, slowly cutting into Men Qian's shoulders, and blood slowly overflowed from the shoulders.
"Give up struggling, fear!" The old man smiled wildly in front of Men Qian.
Observing closely, Menqian just happened to see through the mouth of the old man who opened his mouth when he laughed, and saw a faint luster emanating from the upper part of the mouth¡ªthe core. Menqian can basically confirm that the core of the old man is in his skull .
"Fear? Dealing with a lowly ghost like you doesn't need to scare me. I just don't want to use the knife before seeing the final boss."
"Continue to be brave!" The old man was irritated, and the strength of his arms was about to cut off Menqian's arms.
At this moment, Men Qian took the initiative toHe chose to withdraw his defense, and instantly flicked a pill into his mouth with his thumb.
"Shua!"
A large amount of blood splashed diagonally on the side wall, and both arms were cut off to the ground, but Menqian, who was standing there, had sharp eyes, and his body did not twist due to the pain, as if he could not feel the pain.
At the same time, Men Qian bit a sharp scalpel in his mouth.
"Boo!"
The light of the knife flashed, and the old man froze in place, motionless.
The hard skull was like thin paper in front of the scalpel, split obliquely.
"Wow!" A pure white bone ball inside fell to the ground, and Menqian pulled the silk thread with his teeth to take out a spare ghost bead from the credit card and immediately sealed the core in it.
When everything was settled, Men Qian immediately sat on the ground and gasped for breath. It was a bit reluctant to fight against the D-level ghost alone.
Immediately afterwards, a very miraculous scene happened. A large amount of silver thread spread out from the wound on the two arms of Menqian who were cut off to the ground, and the gap in the upper shoulder was automatically connected and stitched.
If you observe carefully, you will find that there are a lot of thin silver threads in Menqian's wounds, and the silver threads are interspersed between the flesh and even become a part of Menqian's body.
The pill that I swallowed at the nick of time was a high-efficiency analgesic, otherwise no one would be able to keep calm about the pain of broken arms.
"Damn it, it consumes a lot of my physical energy, and the physical load is quite heavy."
After Men Qian healed, he took out a bottle of his own specially prepared reagent from the credit card, and drank it directly to stimulate the hematopoietic function of the heart, and the lost blood in the body was replenished to restore the blood color.
Take out a 'Snickers' energy bar and bite it in your mouth to replenish the energy consumed by your body.
After recovering for a while, Men Qian watched as the surrounding plants were slowly being lifted, and after a short rest, he slowly walked down the stairs.
"Yu Jing, I hope you can hold on for a while, and you die after I leave this area, so that I won't be entangled by the spider woman again. If you consume too much energy, how can you fight against the final leader of the association?"
Men Qian moved his shoulders and elbows and walked out of the first floor of the dilapidated dormitory. When he looked at the street in front of him, he suddenly froze in place with a shocked expression on his face.
The center of the body of the huge ghost with a human head and a spider body was pierced by something, and it was hung by a plant on the seventh floor of the opposite building, and died.
At this time, Yu Jing stood in the center of the street, put his hands in his pockets, turned his head to look at Men Qian, and said casually:
"Come out? Let's go." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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