Chapter 1658: mutation

In astonishment, I lowered my head and was suddenly startled by the scene before me.
Tall thin man...No, the guy in front of me should no longer be a thin tall man, but a monster in the shape of a human!
The exposed white skin turned into cyan at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, the originally elastic skin and muscles also dried up in an instant.
A handsome guy was originally easy to handle, but after only a few breaths, he turned into a blue-gray corpse.
The most amazing thing is that this corpse is still alive!
Deeply sunken cheeks, wriggling stiffly, a pair of gray eyeballs that have long been dry and unable to turn, staring at me, like dyed dry branches-like blue-grey fingers, firmly clasping my ankles , The nails on the fingers that are becoming more and more pointed because of muscle atrophy, and with the force of the fingers, they are constantly embedded in my flesh.
Along with the severe pain, I also felt an unstoppable chill, which grew from the ankle and walked slowly upward along the calf.
"What's the situation?" I was shocked and stabbed with a knife.
With a puff, the tip of the knife pierced into the shriveled muscle, like it pierced into the cotton pile.
Just when he was about to use force, he cut off that arm, and listened to Dadachi: "Pull me out!"
Without hesitation, I made a decisive decision and pulled the Odachi away from my arm. Only then did I find that the blade that had just pierced into the arm was faintly gasping.
Is that...cold?
While in doubt, another tingling pain came from the ankle, and when I fixed my eyes, I saw that the weeds near the blue-gray arms had lost the softness of the past, and the tender green grass stems were also densely covered. White frost particles.
What a terrible low temperature!
With an exclamation, I retracted my legs and backed up and kicked again, but I still couldn't escape!
Damn it!
Chill and sharp pain alternately emerged in the ankle, torturing my spirit and destroying my will.
"Smelly boy" Odachi shouted: "Use me to cut it off!"
"You won't be affected?" Enduring the great pain, I hesitated: "Or I will try to struggle again."
"Unless you don't plan to have that leg anymore!" Datadao said: "Don't worry, I can still bear this low temperature."
After hesitating, I said: "Okay!"
As he said, his wrist turned, and with extremely fierce force, he cut down towards the blue-gray arm.
This cut, mixed with the sharpness of the Odachi and the black and red killing intent, even if the opponent is pig iron and stainless steel, it is impossible to escape.
However, when the blade cut an inch into the arm, it was even harder to break through.
This......
I was dumbfounded, unable to believe the scene before me.
"The ice hinders the toughness of the blade, and the bones of this product are not like humans at all. They are almost denser than steel plates!" Odachi said in a deep voice: "Smelly boy, immediately change the countermeasures and use me to remove your feet from your wrists. Pry out, hurry!"
"......it is good!"
I pulled out with a strong force, and pulled out the big sword. The ice crystals on the sword were shining with various colors in the sun, which looked extremely gorgeous.
But I didn’t really appreciate it. Following Odachi’s suggestion, I pierced my pants and skin with the tip of a knife. Using the blade of the knife as a crowbar, I cut a big piece of flesh with a puff. Blood splattered all over the floor.
Fortunately, my ankle was out of the grip of the gray-blue palm.
After staggering back a few steps, I sat down on the ground, first checked the wound on my ankle, and then asked in my heart: "Are you okay?"
"It's so good!" Odachi responded, "This bit of cold is a fart. When it was forged and cooled before, it was really cold!"
"You have experienced a lot," I secretly said.
"No," Ota Dao said hehe: "So, it's good for you to respect this uncle more."
Giggle, giggle...
A soft noise came from a few steps away and caught my attention.
Looking up, he saw a tall, blue-gray man, slowly and stiffly climbing from the ground, while constantly making regular strange noises in his mouth.
I raised my brows and said in secret: "With our strength, can you win it?"
"I don't have any problems, it's mainly up to you" Taitadao said: "Your foot injury has not healed, and I am afraid it will affect the battle. It is better to wait for the foot injury to heal, and then fight with it. Its movements are slow enough for the back shock. Like a snail."
"Well, it makes sense." I rubbed back two inches, with my legs stretched out, watching the movement of the thin man and the wound on the ankle.
In order to break away from the control of the tall and thin man, I had to break my wrist and cut off a large piece of flesh, which in turn injured the meridians and muscles.
Fortunately, my self-healing ability is very strong. In less than half a minute, the injured meridians have all healed, and the muscles are constantly regenerating. It is estimated that within a few minutes, the lost muscle will be healed.
When I felt a little relieved, I suddenly found that the thin and tall man had completely stood up, and was still chewing on something, that was...the flesh I had cut off!
Seeing how it eats with relish, I feel a chill. No matter what species you are now, the two of us were once the same kind, and eating the same kind of meat with such relish, don't you feel any awkwardness at all?
"It's no longer a human being" Otadao said: "Different from your self-healing ability, it has undergone a qualitative change. The specific reason for the qualitative change is unclear, but I can be sure that this is definitely not accidental. There must be someone. If you move your hands and feet to him, maybe he has encountered some adventures. Anyway, you should remember that this product is no longer yours. Don’t treat it the same way you treat it. Use the monsters to deal with it. Hit it, hit it fiercely, you can only be safe if you kill it."
"Okay" I answered, and grumbled up from the ground, holding a knife, and limping towards the thin tall man.
As soon as he took a step, he saw the slim and tall man suddenly speeding up his chewing. With a grunt, it swallowed that piece of flesh into his stomach. After that, it turned its head stiffly, and its dull and dry eyes went straight. The hook stared at me for a full second, then it shook and walked towards me stiffly.
Its pace is still stiff, but it doesn't mean the slightest slowness!
The speed of that footstep is comparable to running!
Damn it!
Why is it so? !
Staring at the thin and tall man who swooped in like blood, I stood on the spot blankly, at a loss.
"Run!" Odachi yelled, "What are you doing in a daze? Give it a meal!"
I suddenly reacted, dragging my injured leg, limping around in circles and running.
This scene is almost the same as when Kagali was chasing off the enemy.
It's just that I hurt my leg, and the tall and thin guy doesn't run as fast as Kagali.
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