novelcrest Chapter 1139 In the way of him, he is also in the body
Chapter 1139 In the way of him, he is also in the body
Chapter 1139 In the way of him, he is also in the body
The man in the Tang suit never thought that his omnipotent black beetle would become food for others. He was not even sure whether the black beetle was a real creature, after all, it was a product of the sect.
But the guy in front of him... actually ate them alive.
"Don't just stand there stupidly, think of a way!" the burly man in sportswear urgently urged.
As the light went out bit by bit, the darkness flooded in like a tide, and the two lost their opponent's vision again, and they could only see clearly the very short distance in front of them.
1 meter, or 2 meters... In short, this distance is of little significance to them, because it is too close, so close that the opponent only needs to attack, and when they see the figure, it will be too late.
After completely losing contact with the black beetle, the man in the Tang suit finally realized the gap between himself and the guy nearby. Under the overwhelming strength, all struggles were futile.
This guy may not be human anymore.
But it is absolutely impossible for him to wait for death. He wants to escape, escape from here, the sooner the better, the farther the better, and never come back. He doesn't want any deputy ministers or night watchmen. His life is the most important thing.
But if he fled rashly, he would definitely not be able to leave. He needed someone to stay and help him delay time.
"I found his weakness, my beetle has a way to restrain him!" The man in the Tang suit said hoarsely, which seemed to be the case.
Hearing the words of the man in Tang suit, the man in sportswear, who was also in despair, seemed to have grasped the last straw. He didn't have time to think about it, and immediately launched an attack in the direction of the enemy in his impression.
He absolutely didn't dare to rush over, and he just threw all the things around him. There were continuous explosions in the darkness, and the muffled sound was like a death knell.
The man in Tang suit evacuated silently. He clearly remembered that there was a door not far to his right. After opening the door, walk about 10 meters, which is the stairs leading to the first floor.
As long as he moves lightly, under the cover of the man in sportswear, he has a high probability of successfully escaping.
It's getting closer, it's getting closer... Whether it's the enemy or the man in sportswear who was delaying the time, they didn't realize that he was leaving quietly, and everything was going in the direction he expected.
As a disciple, he doesn't believe in gods and Buddhas, but after this time, he must go to temples, Taoist temples and other places to worship for peace of mind.
Finally, he vaguely saw the door, the door representing the hope of life, which was 3 or 4 meters in front of him!
Suddenly, his sight was attracted by a vague outline, which looked like a coat hanger, standing by the door, with clothes still hanging on it.
But the eyes of the man in the Tang suit became strange, because he remembered that the place by the door...had no hangers, it was empty.
In the next second, the clothes hanger shook for no reason, and the already sinking heart of the man in the Tang suit was violently picked up.
It wasn't a hanger at all, but a man with disheveled hair standing there in a weird pose!
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"How are you, are you alright?" The man in sportswear couldn't help asking, beady beads of sweat dripped down his forehead, and the place where it ran across his cheeks was a little itchy, but at this moment he couldn't care less about it.
"What are you dawdling about?"
"Ok?"
"Song Qingshu?"
No matter how he asked, there was no sound from where Song Qingshu was originally. The man in the sportswear was not a fool, and immediately realized that he had been tricked.
Song Qingshu played with the golden cicada to get rid of its shell, Song Qingshu was the cicada, and he was the abandoned body.
"Idiot!" The man in sportswear couldn't help cursing, to a certain extent, he could see more thoroughly than Song Qingshu, that bastard who only knew how to squat up to make a fool of himself.
In the current situation, if the two join forces, there is still a possibility of survival. Once separated, they will surely die!
But the situation was already like this, and he was powerless to change it, so... the man in the sportswear raised his head, a look of ferocity flashed in his eyes, he had no choice but to fight once.
Under the huge pressure, it made him calm down instead. He held his breath, and after noticing a little air flow on the right side, he immediately exerted all his strength to lift a large porcelain bottle that was almost as tall as a person horizontally, and then slammed it Throw to the right.
This time the force was surprisingly strong, the porcelain bottle was blown like the wind, and the force this time was enough to smash a wall.
The man in the sportswear's plan was very simple, as long as he hit the target, the hidden energy hidden in the opponent's body would be detonated, and he didn't think about taking advantage of the victory to pursue the attack, he had a clear understanding of the gap between the two.
Even if the opponent is injured, it is not something he can deal with.
All he wants is an opportunity. While his opponent is troubled by the sudden burst of dark energy, he will immediately smash through the floor-to-ceiling windows to escape. As long as he has 20 seconds... no, 15 seconds is enough, he will be sure to escape. .
There is a forest not far from the window, as long as he escapes in, no one will be able to find him again.
But just as he was waiting for the porcelain bottle to burst, and then started to act, an accident happened.
He didn't hear any sound, and the porcelain bottle that was thrown into the darkness seemed to be thrown into the sea like a mud cow, and there was no more news.
It shouldn't be, even if it didn't hit anyone, it should have hit a wall, or something else, how could it be...how could there be no sound at all?
But in the next second, there was a burst of wind, and the man in sportswear didn't have time to react, so he swung out a punch, blasting the thing that hit him in the air, and the flying fragments cut his skin and face, and his whole body was stained with blood.
That's right, the flying thing is exactly the porcelain bottle that disappeared before!
The skin injury is okay, but the terrible thing is the dark energy contained in the porcelain bottle. The man in the sportswear staggered a few steps, and finally couldn't help spurting out a mouthful of blood, and even the bones were exposed at the crest of his fist.
With his way, he also gave his body.
He didn't understand at all, how his porcelain bottle was caught by the opponent, and then thrown back intact, why... why didn't the dark energy inside explode and hurt the opponent at the moment of contact?
But before he had time to think about it, the real crisis finally came.
A figure rushed over suddenly, with an incomprehensible strange posture, and when the man in the sportswear noticed it, the opponent was already close to him.
There was no time to think, and with the determination to kill the enemy, he punched out with both fists. This is his famous stunt. The dark energy contained in the fist exploded the moment it touched the opponent's body.
An Jin unreservedly destroyed the opponent's body, the bones were shattered, the muscles were torn, the skin exploded, a human figure was severed from the lower part of the chest, and the internal organs and intestines flowed all over the floor.
"It's done!" The man in the sportswear was overjoyed.
But when he saw the "opponent" in front of him clearly, he was completely dumbfounded. Song Qingshu stood on the lower half of his body, and the upper half of his body fell to the ground, twitching violently, with blood foaming from his mouth.
(End of this chapter)