Only me in the world is normal

Chapter 15
The palms were closed, and the huge force directly crushed the remnants of the armed soldiers and Li Yuan.

The flesh and blood of the two merged into the palms, exactly the same as Kenneth's.

However, when the flesh and blood melted in, the face belonging to Li Yuan did not appear in the palm.

The flesh and blood giant suddenly let out a roar, and a gentle halo appeared on the palm, and a thin needle shadow the length of a palm could be vaguely seen floating in it.

The thin needles are drilled from the palm to the elbow little by little.

The roar of the flesh and blood giant gradually became low, and the terrifying, fierce and crazy aura subsided.

At the same time, Tao E felt his body relax, and the feeling of almost madness disappeared, like a drowning person finally breathing fresh air.

The ferocity of the source was suppressed.

The power of the mad beast in Tao E's body also calmed down.

"Li Yuan has been prepared for a long time." Xia Yanzhen looked around, not knowing where Li Yuan's body was hiding.

Maybe the main body didn't come at all. Since he has the ability to control puppets, there is no need to risk himself.

The flesh and blood giant stopped moving, and the needle had already penetrated to the elbow.

At this moment, the other arm suddenly moved, and Kenneth's face opened his eyes, his face full of madness.

The right hand grabbed the left arm, the sharp claws dug into the flesh and blood, and tore it hard.

Pull the left arm and the thin needle inside it away from the body and throw it on the ground.

"Hahahaha! Die together!"

Kenneth's indistinct voice came, with the madness of the same death, gradually weakened, and finally returned to silence.

It's a pity that Li Yuan didn't respond.

The flesh and blood giant regained its freedom and began to attack frantically, probably due to the remaining hatred of Kenneth.

Its target is the unabsorbed, dead corpses in the tomb.

The frenzied flesh giant trampled them all, not a single one was spared.

Xia Yanzhen picked up Tao E, who was struggling with the power of the mad beast, and quickly exited the tomb.

After getting away from the flesh and blood giant, Tao E's condition improved slightly.

Xia Yanzhen handed him the gun: "You wait."

"Aren't you leaving?" Tao E asked.

"I'm here, I want to try it." Xia Yanzhen said, "And that needle may be useful to you."

"Be careful, come out if you can't, let's run away." Tao E said.

Xia Yanzhen nodded and re-entered the tomb.

In the tomb, the flesh and blood giant had trampled all of Li Yuan's puppets to pieces, and did not absorb and devour their corpses.

The torn arm was fine on the ground.

Xia Yanzhen walked over quickly, and the flesh and blood giant reacted immediately. With its short legs on the ground, it twisted like a snake, and swung its claws at Xia Yanzhen.

Xia Yanzhen paused, did not dodge, turned around and punched.

Fist and huge palm collide.

The palm shattered instantly, and the entire arm was scattered into a large number of pieces.

The flesh and blood giant roared angrily, and rushed towards Xia Yanzhen.

"I seem to have critical damage to these things?" A thought flashed in Xia Yanzhen's mind, but he still didn't dodge, and took the initiative to bump into the head of the flesh and blood giant.

Fragile, fragile!
The powerful power of the flesh and blood giant did bring some feedback, and He Nai's body was too fragile for Xia Yanzhen.

It was like a ball of cotton candy crashing into itself at a high speed of one hundred kilometers per hour.

Can't do real damage.

The flesh giant's head was shattered, but Xia Yanzhen was covered in blood.

The headless giant of flesh and blood wasn't dead, but its hollow eyes did seem to serve some purpose.

After losing his head, he began to dance mindlessly, hitting the floor, ceiling, and walls of the tomb.

The entire tomb was trembling, and cracks were knocked out by the flesh giant.

Gravel fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the tomb is also very strong, and it did not collapse under such a violent impact.

Xia Yanzhen avoided some falling rocks and came to the side of the huge severed arm, which shattered into slag when touched.

The thin needles inside were not stained with any blood.

Its material is unknown, showing the color of white jade, maybe it is made of jade.

Xia Yanzhen took the needle and left, avoiding the unconscious attack of the flesh and blood giant on the way, ran to the passage outside the tomb, dropped the needle and ran back in a hurry.

"..." Tao E, who was still awake, hesitated to speak.

He originally wanted to say, or we will withdraw.

As a result, Xia Yan really ran too fast and was too late.

Back in the tomb, the flesh and blood giant seemed to have adapted to his lack of a head, and his body gradually elongated, turning into a snake, sweeping across.

Xia Yanzhen kicked it out.

Flesh and blood splattered, and a huge gap formed, almost kicking the flesh and blood giant into two pieces.

The flesh giant rolled and hit the wall, making no sound for a while.

"Well, that's..."

Xia Yan really saw that there was something in the gap he kicked out.

It is different from flesh and blood, bone fragments and other sundries, but something sharp and black and red.

Before Xia Yan could see what it was.

The thing moved suddenly, and immediately after, the flesh giant burst out several bloody flames from the inside out.

Something tore it from the inside.

The bloody flame ignited the flesh giant's remnant, burning blazingly.

In the ruins of flames and flesh and blood, a figure struggled and slowly stood up.

It was a mummy, holding a sword in both hands, and the pillar sword supported his body.

"It should be Byron Kenneth's body."

Xia Yan really guessed the identity of the mummy.

The body of Byron Kenneth, the great hunter of wild beasts recorded in the mural.

He didn't know how long it had been since he died, but the body didn't completely turn into bones, but turned into a mummy.

After Byron Kenneth's body stood firm, he raised the sword in his hand and pointed it at Xia Yanzhen.

"Is this... the Eight-faced Han Sword?"

Xia Yanzhen saw that the sword in his hand was almost exactly the same as the Eight-faced Han Sword, but the overall color of the sword was black and red.

It may be black, the red is just the mottled blood stains on it, like a blooming rose.

The mummy Byron held the sword in one hand, shook it slightly, and rushed towards Xia Yanzhen.

"So fast!"

A thought flashed through Xia Yanzhen's mind, and he instinctively stepped back and turned sideways.

The speed of the mummy is much faster than that of the flesh and blood giant.

The blade grazed his cheek.

Byron immediately changed the thrust to a sweep, and Xia Yanzhen kicked it out, kicking away the mummy and pulling the distance between the two.

To avoid being decapitated by a sword, it is still half decapitated.

Xia Yanzhen stretched out his hand to touch his cheek, there was a shallow scar, and there was a slight tingling sensation.

I don't know what kind of material this sword is made of. After being buried with Byron Kenneth and rediscovered, it still has a terrifying sharpness.

Xia Yanzhen has tested it himself, and his skin's toughness is far beyond ordinary people.

Use a utility knife, scissors or even a kitchen knife to scratch at will, leaving only a little trace.

The sword almost wiped away lightly, but still left a bloodstain.

You can see its sharpness.

Glancing at the bloodstain on his finger, Xia Yanzhen exhaled lightly, staring at the mummy Byron with burning eyes.

The mummy continued to attack Xia Yanzhen with a sword.

The sword is graceful and fierce, like layers of blooming flowers, covering Xia Yanzhen.

If the sword body were bright in color, layers of cold light would have shone, which would be breathtaking.

Facing this sword, Xia Yanzhen quickly backed away, not making any dangerous dodging moves.

He is not a fighter or martial arts master.

The mummy Byron's sword moves were exquisite, but his speed was not as fast as Xia Yan's, and he pulled a little distance away.

Xia Yanzhen seized the opportunity, leaned down, grabbed a piece of gravel, and threw it at the mummy.

The gravel roared, and under Xia Yanzhen's forceful throw, the power was astonishing.

The mummy immediately raised its sword in front of it, and slashed down with it.

The stone was smashed and turned into more small stones, some of which continued to hit the mummy.

Like a goddess scattering flowers.

The mummy swayed, and several black wounds could be seen, but no blood flowed out.

These wounds did not affect the movement of the mummy, and once again bullied it, sweeping it with a sword.

The two are constantly tossing and turning in this spacious tomb.

Xia Yanzhen's speed is faster than Byron's mummy, but he can't really turn around and run, and he keeps backing and turning, which will inevitably affect him.

Not long after, there were several wounds on his body, and blood flowed out, soaking through his clothes.

The right arm of the mummy Byron was also broken by Xia Yanzhen.

But after it changed to the left-handed sword, its swordsmanship is still flexible and elegant, exquisite and unsurpassed, and has not been affected.

If it wasn't for his bad image, he might be a chic swordsman too.

"Huh, huh..."

The smell of rust came from his throat, and Xia Yanzhen, whose chest heaved frequently, watched the mummy attack with a sword.

This time he didn't retreat, instead he rushed forward and dodged sideways.

The blade was against his side, and the sharp blade cut through the skin, muscles, and rubbed against the ribs, bringing pain and a sense of urgency close to death.

Xia Yanzhen's face darkened, and he took this opportunity to grab the mummy's wrist and twist it!
With a twist of the sharp sword in his wrist, the blade turned upwards and was caught by Xia Yanzhen. At the same time, Xia Yanzhen punched the mummy's head.

This punch was unreserved, the wind and thunder roared, and the stone broke the sky!
The head of the mummy Byron was hit by a fist, it was shattered, the bone fragments flew, and there was nothing inside.

The dust is about to settle.

The mummy's left hand holding the sword suddenly loosened, and the sword sank.

The weight of the sword was somewhat beyond Xia Yanzhen's expectations, coupled with the severe pain caused by the friction with the wound and the bone, he was unable to completely clamp the sword for a while.

The mummy opened its palm and slapped hard on the falling sword hilt!
With the blade of the sword facing upward and the hilt downward, it is about to spin backwards.

It is sharp enough to cut off Xia Yanzhen's entire arm!
At this critical juncture, Xia Yanzhen's eyes were suddenly blank, and he didn't lose his mind. Instead, he felt that the world was clear, and his thinking reaction was running to the extreme.

"That's what it feels like!"

Something is broken, the shackles are broken!

Xia Yanzhen kicked hard on the ground with his right foot, the sole of the shoe and the ground were broken together.

A shallow hole was stepped out just like that, Xia Yanzhen grabbed the mummy with both hands, and rushed out in an instant.

The sharp sword on his back spun in mid-air, leaving only a wound near his shoulder blade in time.

Putting his hands into the mummy, Xia Yanzhen's eyes were fierce, and he tore at both sides fiercely.

Byron's shriveled body was torn in two by him.

"boom!"

There was a dull impact sound, and Xia Yanzhen crashed into the wall of the tomb with two broken bodies.

The spinning sword fell to the ground, piercing the ground for more than half a meter, and the end of the hilt trembled slightly.

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