Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 323: The natural enemy of the ghost, the sand crocodile!

On this day, Gui Wuyun remembered the unforgettable sense of fear that Ji Guoyuan brought him back then.
The somewhat rough and warm palms on his neck made the uneasy in the heart of the "Ancestor of Ghosts" quickly surge throughout his body like a biting chill.
The shock wave just now was Wusan's ultimate move.
I thought I could deal with this monster that was transformed into sand with the mental impact of the human nervous system that was enough to cause chaos, spasms, and even brain death.
But the effect just allowed him to escape for less than ten seconds!
It's too strong, this monster is really too strong. Even if it's resurrection in Guoyuan, it's impossible to have such strength. After all, I am much stronger now than before.
run!
I have to find a way to escape!
As for whether the world government will occupy Japan or not, does it have anything to do with him?
Thinking of this.
Wusan made up his mind decisively and cut off his neck with a whip without hesitation, then gave up his head, and with the familiarity of the interior of Infinite City, he controlled his body to escape desperately towards the right direction and quickly reborn in the process.
【Bang!】
At this moment, a crisp snap of fingers came from behind.
"Sha Lan~"
Clockdal spit out a word slowly.
The next moment, a sandstorm tornado was generated out of thin air and blew up Wudang, who was full of frightened and angry faces, then he walked slowly over with his long legs. The black coat of justice behind him swayed in the wind and sand.
"Don't rush to leave. I heard that there is nothing in this world that can kill you except the sun. I'm very interested in this. Next, you need to accompany me to experiment..."
As soon as Clockdal finished speaking, the wind speed of the sandstorm tornado increased sharply, and the gravel in it even condensed into sharp sand blades.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
In an instant, Gui Wuyun was like being thrown into a pencil sharpener. With a shrill scream, he was cut into pieces of blood and flesh of all sizes. A large amount of blood gushed out and was blown away by a tornado.
Obviously.
Although he can heal himself, the pain still exists.
When Sha Lan dissipated, under the intentional control of Clockdal, most of the flesh and blood fell to the ground.
But just as he was waiting to watch Wusan's rebirth and recovery performance, the larger flesh and blood actually grew white and tender hands and a pair of eyes, and then continued to flee in all directions in front of him.
This scene made Clockdal stunned, then raised his head and laughed wildly.
"Ha ha ha ha--"
"Ghost Wuyong, you have really developed your flesh and blood abilities to the extreme. In this regard, I, Clockdal, admit that you are a strong man!"
After saying that, he stopped laughing like a big breath, lowered his flat eyes and sneered, "But without my permission, you can't leave anywhere~~"
As he spoke, the yellow sand in the sky in Infinite City became even more restless. In an instant, the Wusan meat pieces that were scattered were swept up by surging wind and sand, gathering in the air in front of him again.
In desperation, Wusan could only gather all the pieces of meat and turned back to his previous human form.
At this moment, the face of the "Ghost Ancestor" was extremely blue, but all the methods were used, but this result was still the result, which made him very helpless, nervous and anxious.
"Okay, I accept my fate. You, no, you...what are you going to do to me?"
"What those people want to deal with you has nothing to do with me. I just want to see where the limit of your self-healing ability is~"
After saying that, Clockdal snapped his fingers again, and suddenly, the wind and sand that bound Wusan turned at high speed again, and it was faster than before.
This time, Wu Cang couldn't even scream, just like a tomato thrown into a juicer, and within a few seconds it turned into a scarlet gravy.
Looking at such a cruel scene, Clockdal grinned and sucked the thick smoke of the cigar in his hand.
After a moment.
The sand laid slowly calmed down, but there was only a little wind and sand that dragged the blood.
"Come on, let me see if you are reborn, Guiwuyuy..."
Sure enough, Wusan did not disappoint him. The blood began to move, quickly giving birth to bones, nerves, muscles, skin, hair and facial features, which appeared in front of him intact in less than half a minute.
"It's useless. Nothing can kill me except the sun. Even if you come hundreds of times, it's the same!"
"I am willing to join you, believe me, I will definitely help your world government!"
Gui Wuyun recommended himself nervously. The thing he feared the most now was that the monster in front of him wanted to take him to the surface to bask in the sun.
But Clokdal was not interested in this, but bit a cigar and touched his chin to ponder. At the same time, his eyes kept looking at Wusan.
"I probably have an idea, but you are indeed worth a lot, but it seems that you are more than the only one here..."
The next moment, he turned into yellow sand and disappeared in place.
Despite this, Wusan had no intention of escaping. Look at the wind and sand that filled the entire Infinity City, it was obvious that this was already the other party's territory.
He was worried that running again would anger Clockdal.
In other words, I accepted my fate!
On the other hand, the "Eleven Ghost Moon" are gathering together to fight against the sandstorm that is constantly invading, but the yellow sand bank in the sky is a lifeless existence, and it doesn't work much if they use various blood ghost techniques to blow it apart.
By the way, the cold air released by the Tongma can freeze some of the sand or create an ice wall to block the wind and sand.
In this regard, its function is obviously much greater than that of Hei Shi Mou.
"If you persist for a while, Lord Wusan will definitely be able to solve the other party!"
‘The winding! Akaza tirelessly waved her arms and legs that turned into afterimage, and continued to produce various boxing and leg winds.
And its source of confidence is through the "twelve-cornered snowflake array" under its feet, where it can clearly sense that Wushao's breath is still intact.
As for hearing and vision, they have long been "sealed" by these winds and sand...
However, in Akaza's view, as long as you cannot kill Wusan, it means that the final victory must be Wusan.
【Warlalala】
At this moment, a ball of yellow sand suddenly appeared among the ghost group, and suddenly the faces of the "Eleven Ghost Moon" changed drastically because no one noticed when it came in.
However, the yellow sand appeared suddenly and disappeared. It was just that the black diemou was swallowed by it, and then disappeared without a trace with the wind and sand.
During this period, other ghosts didn't even have time to launch an attack, which made their movements froze.
Hell?
What just happened?
At the same time, Clockdal brought Heihemu back to Guiwuyuy.
I saw that Hei Di Mou was struggling desperately, and used the "Xu Crying God" in his hand to perform various sword techniques that combines the breathing of the moon and the blood ghost technique. uu reads books www.uukanshu.com
Although it cut out cuts of yellow sand, the damage it caused was zero, and the eyelids twitched straight.
"The self-healing ability of you ghosts should come from blood or cells, right?"
Lockdal sneered.
Immediately afterwards, his left palm that pinched Heihemu's neck began to activate another ability of naturally tying Shasha fruits to absorb water!
“What……………………”
Gui Wuyu looked at his strongest "One of the Strings" in horror as he quickly started to dry his neck, and in a blink of an eye he turned from a strong cannibal to a skinny mummy.
Hei, Hei Shi Mou, dead!
Through bloodline perception, he could clearly feel that his connection with the other party was interrupted.
"Sure enough, as long as all the water in the body disappears, whether it is blood or cells, they will become waste~"
really.
The self-healing ability of human-cannibal ghosts is not a certain rule, but comes from a substance like cells.
Seeing that his speculation was confirmed, Clockdal seemed very happy and raised his head and laughed.
The eyes of Wuwu's complete despair were trembling violently without any scruples. The body, which was extremely scary, was even shaking violently, as if it was out of his absolute control.
"Ha ha ha ha--"
The extremely rampant and arrogant laughter swept across the infinite city filled with yellow sand and strong winds, making all the ghosts present feel chill.
Because in this world, in addition to the sunlight, there is another force that can kill them in seconds, and it is also controlled by a person...
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next