Wanderer of the whirling world

Chapter 48
"The gluttonous power you possess has successfully absorbed a devouring energy. Type: Undead; Quality: Normal."

"You used the offensive energy given by the gluttonous power."

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The huge silent energy, like the explosion of a new star, is terrifying and suffocating.

The rope binding Xin Ziqiu was broken inch by inch, and together with a large piece of clothing behind him, they were all reduced to ashes in the white light.

He regained his freedom immediately, turned around and looked at Jia Zhong first.

I saw the chief executive fell on the ground, half of his body on the right side had disappeared, bloody and bloody, and the internal organs that were still wriggling could be seen in the cavity, and he seemed dead.

At this time, Jia Zhong's eyes still had a little bit of spirit left, and he was staring at Xin Ziqiu fiercely, carrying the endless hatred before he died.

Xin Ziqiu ignored him and ran to Yang Jinhua's side to untie her.

But when he squatted down to untie the rope for Yang Jinhua, he found his buttocks were chilly. He stretched out his hand to touch it, only to find that he was already naked, and there was a big hole in the clothes and trousers at the back, exposing both buttocks. Come out, it's really embarrassing.

Although the eruption of the spirit energy of the undead did not cause any trauma to his own body, the clothes were obviously not included.

But in a hurry, he ignored the embarrassment and quickly untied the rope from Yang Jinhua's body.

Yang Jinhua was shocked by the spell that Xin Ziqiu had just cast, she couldn't hide the horror on her face, and thanked her repeatedly.

She wasn't stupid at first, but she grew up under the protection of her mother and had never seen much of the world, so she was unavoidably innocent. Now that all the dust has settled, and when she thinks about it again, she understands the intention of Xin Ziqiu's various pretentious performances. .

Yang Jinhua secretly admired him, seeing that this young man was a few years younger than herself, not to mention his strong skills, his calmness in times of danger and his ever-changing wisdom were far superior to her.

I only heard Xin Ziqiu say:
"Miss Yang, although Jia Zhong is dead, it is still not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's go and find Lingtang to deal with these evil spirits."

He took another look at Mei Guan who was standing with his hands down, like a wooden sculpture of clay, stepped forward to push her and said:

"Sister Mei, how are you? Jia Zhong is dead, you don't have to work for him anymore."

But Guan Mei's eyes were blank, and he was still holding the small tripod in his hand, motionless, like a puppet that had lost control, without any reaction.

Xin Ziqiu gritted his teeth and decided to ignore the past, knocked Xiao Ding over, carried Mei Guan on his body, and prepared to take her away with him.

To save people, we will think of a way later.

Yang Jinhua walked in front and stretched out her hand to open the door of the woodshed, but as soon as her hand hit the latch, she screamed and withdrew her hand suddenly.

Xin Ziqiu asked anxiously:
"what happened?"

Yang Jinhua said bitterly:

"This door is weird, I can't push it, and the door latch is extremely hot, I don't know what kind of spell it is!"

Xin Ziqiu also went up to try it, and saw that the door looked ordinary, but it burned like fire when touched by his hand, and the door latch seemed to be welded dead, no matter how hard he tried, it still wouldn't budge.

"This unlucky witchcraft."

Xin Ziqiu scolded, put down the plum official on his shoulder, his mind was spinning rapidly, thinking of a way.

……

At this moment, a gloomy voice sounded:

"You desperate little guys, do you still want to run?"

Xin Ziqiu was shocked when he heard the words, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that Jia Zhong had already sat up, the half of his body that had been blown up was wrapped in black air, and his flesh and blood were growing at an incredible speed.

The expression on his face and the tone of his speech seemed to be a different person, cold and creepy.

Without fear, Yang Jinhua yelled, stepped forward and twisted her waist, "Tiger Zongbu" rushed up and punched Jia Zhong in the face.

The right half of Jia Zhong's body hadn't been condensed yet, but with a wave of his left arm, he bumped into her head-on.

"Crack!"

Jia Zhong's wrist was broken, and one of his left hands was twisted and turned irregularly. Half of the broken bone protruded from the arm, and the stubble of the bone was exposed, bleeding profusely.

He took a step back, but there was no pain on his face.

On the contrary, he looked calm and relaxed at the moment, with a cold light of contempt for the common world in his eyes.

And the broken wrist quickly recovered under the enveloping black air.

Xin Ziqiu was dumbfounded. This mocking look, like Yue Linyuan's aura, proved that the one standing in front of them was no longer Jia Zhong, but the "master" he called, that is, the Youquan Sanren.

And he clearly possesses extraordinary strength.

"Hurry up before he recovers!"

Xin Ziqiu let out a loud cry, suddenly got violent, and rushed over with a knee bump.

Yang Jinhua had rich experience in fighting, and Xin Ziqiu didn't need to say much, but she was also aware of the crisis, picked up a dry branch from the ground, and stabbed "Jia Zhong" in the eyes.

Jia Zhong, or Youming Sanren, turned slightly sideways, dodging Xin Ziqiu's frontal knee bump, but facing himself towards the branch in Yang Jinhua's hand.

"Go!"

Yang Jinhua was poisoned by someone, and she was still weak at this time, and she couldn't even use [-]% of her strong martial arts, but her family's martial arts were no small matter. At this time, she used a tree branch as a gun, making it the "poisonous dragon" in "Yang's Spear". out of the hole".

The gun was leveled with one hand, fast and accurate, the moment Jia Zhong dodged Xin Ziqiu's knee, the tip of the branch was like a poisonous snake, and it hit Jia Zhong's left temple.

"Squeaky..."

A looming gray thin arm rose from the black air on Jia Zhong's back, and at the moment when the branch was about to pierce his temple, he stretched out two dry fingers like smoke, and clamped the tip of the branch.

Yang Jinhua yelled coquettishly, and with more force in her hand, the tough branch was bent into a big arc, but it was difficult to advance an inch.

……

Xin Ziqiu missed a knee, and by castration, he made a sudden effort in his waist and eyes, turned over in the air, and kicked Jia Zhong in the ribs.

"boom!"

This kick seemed to be kicked on a heavy stone slab. Xin Ziqiu screamed and fell to the ground. There was a sharp pain in his toe, and he didn't know if he had broken a bone.

He gritted his teeth, his eyebrows twitched slightly, and when he looked up, he saw a scene he would never forget...

Behind Jia Zhong, there was another monster's body filled with black air. It was only half the size of an ordinary person, like a child, but its head was extremely huge, and it was bare and without facial features.

Only at the position of the eyes, there are two fist-sized black holes emitting a faint green light.

This monster is like a big-headed alien in a movie, surrounded by black mist like clouds, it looks extremely terrifying.

At this time, a big suction cup on its chest was sucked on Jia Zhong, and it clamped Yang Jinhua's branch with one hand, and protected Jia Zhong's ribs with the other hand, blocking Xin Ziqiu's attack.

"My lord! What is this?"

Xin Ziqiu cursed a curse in his heart, but his movements were not sloppy. He swept his legs and kicked Jia Zhong's ankle.

Here is where the diminutive monster cannot reach.

But at this moment, he felt a chill and numbness behind him, and a huge sense of crisis hit him.

"Hey!"

Halfway through the trick, Xin Ziqiu twisted his body vigorously and fell to the side, getting out of the way of the back and spine, but there was still a burning pain behind him.

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(End of this chapter)