Chapter 117: Hyakki Yakou
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Horror Inn
- Three bowls of rice
- 1213 characters
- 2021-03-03 08:11:11
The look of brotherhood that Zhao Long had put on before turned out to be all fake! His real goal is to absorb the blood of his bald head to heal himself!
This guy is so frantic that even his brother will not let it go.
"you you……"
Until this time, the bald head reacted. It's a pity that at this time, he had already been buckled by Zhao Long, and he was basically unable to move.
"You are making sacrifices for your brother, I will remember you, good brother!"
The eldest brother of Zhao Long's innermost brother is short, but his hands are not at all polite. I heard the fine coughing voice. While talking, Zhao Long had already crushed the bald skull.
The bald head struggled a few times, and immediately kicked his legs and stopped moving.
At the same time, the bald body quickly shrivelled, and the terrifying injuries on Zhao Long's body were once again healed.
Although I was extremely surprised and disgusting in my heart, a guy like Zhao Long is definitely the only one I have seen in my life, no matter from which point of view, he has already broken through the bottom line of mankind.
How could I let him recover like this, and simply took advantage of this opportunity to fly three flying knives in succession, attacking Zhao Long's throat and face door, attacking fiercely one after another.
My three throwing knives are completely super-level, basically referring to where to play. However, Zhao Long had already prepared. He lowered his body slightly and relied on the bald corpse as a shield. These three flew to the bald corpse, and they all stuck on the bald corpse.
After such a slight delay, the bald corpse has become a mummy.
This guy was a tall man before his death, who would have thought that within a few tens of seconds after he died, he would have turned into a tiny mummy. As a beneficiary, Zhao Long's body became a little unreasonably strong.
I became a little embarrassed in an instant. All of my throwing knife spells have been slapped, and ordinary spells can't achieve the effect of air strikes. However, I can only think about the act of sticking the charm to his body close up. I am afraid that as soon as I get within three meters of this guy's body, given the difference between our current physiques, this guy can easily give me The kind torn to pieces, shattered.
"Sister Ruyan, don't look at it, let's do it! If we don't do it again, we are really cold!"
I can only ask Liu Ruyan for help.
In fact, Liu Ruyan is indeed our last trump card.
At the same time when Liu Ruyan and I called for help, Zhao Long, who was not far away, had completely destroyed Liangzi's broken flag.
In fact, after experiencing the initial panic, Ryoko had already waved his flag in a decent way. It wasn't that Liangzi was too watery, but that Zhao Long had become too strong.
Until now, Liu Ruyan finally floated down from the second floor and stopped in front of me and Liangzi.
This girl should have secretly activated a certain spell, the cheongsam that was engraved with some light red before, now turned into blood red.
As soon as the lady raised her hand, countless red lines spurted out of her palm, like a big net, forming in the hotel.
I have seen this trick before, once the giant net is closed, everything inside can be shredded. Previously, Liu Ruyan used this trick to instantly destroy the giant ghost in Xiangqian Village.
Now that she used this trick again, whether it was the density of the red line, the scope, or the coquettish level of the red line itself, they were much better than they were in Xiangxiang Village. Obviously Liu Ruyan's cultivation level really has stepped onto a new level.
The red thread quickly closed, as if countless sharp knives died, and Zhao Long was about to be cut into countless pieces.
The bald corpse that was previously used as a shield by Zhao Long had already been the first to bear the brunt. The red thread was broken into pieces, but after the red thread touched Zhao Long's body, it all stopped.
I originally thought that Liu Ruyan could close the enemy once, with one move. Who would have thought that Zhao Long was so strong.
Liu Ruyan kept clenching his fists tightly, apparently exhausting all his strength, but Zhao Long's expression was still relatively relaxed: "It turned out to be only this level? I used to think that you would be a very good person. The thorny hard stubble. I have absorbed a lot of the essence and blood of living people. I don't know how the yin of the ghost will feel when it is absorbed, so let's use you as a test subject."
Talking, Zhao Long pulled the red line backhand, and with a strong hand, he even pulled Liu Ruyan towards her.
The two seemed to be using a red thread to fight a tug of war, and Liu Ruyan, a weak figure, was the absolute disadvantage.
I don't know why Liu Ruyan is so stupid, so he just let go of the red thread and finished it. Why did he have to tug of war with Zhao Long.
But it is impossible for me to watch Zhao Long pull her away. Can only bite the bullet and try to help.
As soon as I walked a few steps forward, Liu Ruyan waved to me not to go forward.
"Don't come over, he's going to die soon!"
I said to my heart that this girl shouldn't have a bad brain, why Zhao Long is not working, it is obviously she who is not working.
Zhao Long gave two dry laughs, and the strength in his hands became stronger: "I can't do it? Stop kidding. It's up to you?"
Liu Ruyan still smiled sweetly at this time: "I can't do it anymore, but look behind you!"
With the help of Zhao Long's turning back, I also looked behind Zhao Long to deal with it. By this look, my legs were almost numb.
Behind Zhao Long, there were countless evil spirits, as if they were flooding. While we were watching, this flood of ghosts had completely rushed into the hotel.
All of us were implicated. I only felt that countless bodies that looked like ice blocks in the cold abyss crushed me firmly. These ghosts are extremely cold, between the physical and the incorporeal, and are suppressed by them. I just feel that the whole person is not good, and there is a sour feeling that cannot be stopped.
Regardless of how strong Zhao Long has become, he can't make waves in front of so many ghosts. Obviously, the ghosts were all aimed at this guy, and an Arhat was brought to Zhao Long in an instant, and the fool was suppressed strictly.
Looking at the dense ghosts around me, there are only four words left in my mind now, Hyakki Yexing.
This scene was really shocking, if it were to be seen by any ordinary person, I am afraid it would be mentally ill.
"Squeeze, hold him down, don't let him run away!"
I haven't gotten out of trouble myself, but the first thing I thought of was that I must never let the tiger go back and let Zhao Long run away.