Xuanmen boss in the horror game card BUG

Chapter 116
It is impossible, the mana enchantment has been formed.

The sense of peeping was lingering, Yan Lan put her index and middle fingers together, and the blood droplets on her fingertips gradually smeared.

"I'm a layman in killing evil spirits. Hard killing is definitely not as good as a professional." Xin Shan's movements changed, and the spell pointed to Yanlan's side, "I'll beat these things over."

The earth control technique moved the soil and rocks, the ceiling cracked and collapsed, the thick black shadow turned into reality, the ghostly shadow trembled and neighed, and the alchemy flashlight illuminated the huge falling eyeballs with a light source.

Yan Lan pulled off the school uniform jacket around her waist, spun in the air to cover the evil spirits, and drew runes on the school uniform with bloody fingers.

She has no mana, but she can attract mana with blood!

——Edict!

"Bah!" Like sulfuric acid corroding flesh and blood, the black eyeballs swelled and rotted rapidly, and the pus exploded and was wrapped and kicked away by Yan Lan!

Get dirty on one side!

"It's not just this one!" Xin Shan dexterously stepped onto the carving table, flipped his wrist, and all the surrounding stone carvings shattered and condensed, forming a "long rope" of stone pillars, sweeping across the glass on all sides.

"Crackling..." The shards of glass exploded, and the shrieking scream resounded through the classroom. Outside the window, hundreds of pairs of scarlet eyes opened in the night, dragging the unformed lower body of the baby ghost into the room.

These fetuses look familiar... Those sacrificial babies in Donghua Village? !

Shocked in her heart, Yan Lan took a half step back, waved her hand to reject Fang Shu's good intention to draw blood, wiped the last bit of blood from her fingertips across her throat, and a golden light flashed in her right hand, and she coughed violently.

Fang Shu was slightly surprised: "Sister Lan?"

"Only for half an hour," Yan Lan pursed her lower lip in a hoarse voice, with the smell of blood in her mouth, and continued, "The technique of attracting magic is Maoshan technique, kidney yin water, if you use it too much, it will be bad for your health—you can directly bleed to attract these evil spirits."

"Good to say."

Fang Shu flipped his hand and took out a dagger, and opened a hole on his forearm. The evil spirits in the room wriggled excitedly amidst the blood, screaming and rushing down!
Fang Shu kicked the evil creature's head with a spinning kick, turned around and ran away, and the evil spirits on the ceiling swarmed away.

Yan Lan coughed a few times, "If you have a mahogany sword or a copper coin sword at this time..."

Wait, she seems to have a tricky skill.

Breaking skill is too tasteless for her, Yan Lan didn't think about it for a while.

Void grabbed it, and the card of [Good People Turntable] fell into his hand, and Yan Lan didn't even want to draw it twice.

"If there is another broken stone, I will cut open my stomach on the spot and stuff this broken skill card into my stomach. Eating everything will only make me healthier." Yan Lan felt numb in her heart, watching the pointer stop twice in a short period of time, both pointing to the junction of black and white.

[Prop name 1: A machete that can be used for 10 minutes]

[Prop name 2: A bottle of aged chicken blood]

"... What's the use of giving me a machete? It's not consecrated."

"Yanlan, there is someone behind!"

Xin Shan clasped his hands together, and killed the evil spirits with the soil awl on the east and west sides, the roof couldn't bear it and collapsed!

Yan Lan squatted down, the ceiling fell and got stuck at a height of one meter, before she could straighten herself up and break the wind.

Yan Lan suddenly turned her head, the red-tasseled gun head was very close at hand, Shan Ping pierced the gun with a little cold light, Yan Lan's left head and neck felt cold and brushed the gun head.

Shi Weiyun sneered, and also bowed under the ceiling, and with a flick of the gun head, he swayed the dragon into the sea!Yan Lan puts her hands behind her back and rolls back to dodge, the red-tasseled gun pokes the grass to find snakes and the waves turn the sea, and seizes the opportunity of Yan Lan to straighten up and try to wipe her throat in vain.

Yan Lan drew back to dodge, Shi Weiyun retracted the gun with one hand and readjusted his stance, a quick, precise and ruthless thrust of the gun and let go!

But under the collapsed ceiling, the limited space restricted the kicking movement when stabbing the gun. Before Shi Weiyun moved his hand to grasp the butt of the gun and exerted force, Yan Lan supported him and kicked the gun head.

"I don't want to fight with you, I'm here to collect evil spirits." Yan Lan said coldly.

"Really? I also came here for the evil image," Shi Weiyun didn't stop, but turned his gun to sweep the snow, his eyes were cold, "By the way, we will get rid of the competitors here."

"Toast, don't eat fine wine." Yan Lan turned around to avoid the gun head from the narrow space, and took the big knife in her hand, "Smash your head."

"It's not certain who will win this time."

Shi Weiyun picked up a gun and stabbed the poisonous snake out of the hole. His back hand was like a pincer and his front hand was like a tube. The flat puncture was swift and vigorous, which was completely different from the competition in the gymnasium!
Last time, this person was deliberately hiding his strength.

Yan Lan understood in her heart, grabbed the gun head and lowered the gap and pressed the limit, and then single-handedly entered the gun and wiped Shi Weiyun with force. Shi Weiyun was already prepared to shoot upwards, and the end of the gun touched the ceiling.

Yan Lan didn't defend herself, she hit her stomach with the gun and retreated a few steps.

Shi Weiyun snorted coldly, with contempt in his eyes: "Who said I gave up the stick technique?"

Taking advantage of his illness, Shi Weiyun threw a spear across the waist and stabbed him in the heart. Yan Lan picked up the big knife and "bang" it stuck the gun head on the ground.

With a big knife around his shoulders and head, Yan Lan drew his knife horizontally and single-handedly entered the gun to break Shi Wei Yun's momentum, Shi Wei Yun took a few steps back, and suddenly turned back to the carbine——

The head of the gun comes first, and then the body of the gun changes, it is hard to guard against!

Yan Lan dodged and turned sideways, and missed the gun with the knife, and then stepped forward to stick the gun with the knife.Shi Weiyun's three-point gun was even more confused and changeable under Hong Ying's dazzling eyes, and Yan Lan's knife and flower almost showed afterimages.

Yan Lan is better at close-up with bare hands, and Shi Weiyun's Hongying Spear is more suitable for open spaces. Neither of them can take advantage of such a narrow place, and even the sword can be stuck with Hongying.

"Yanlan flashes to the right!"

With a sudden cry from Xin Shan, Yan Lan quickly rolled out of the ceiling without even thinking about it. Before Wei Yun could react, the whole stone slab bent and collapsed!

The speed was so fast that he was caught off guard, Shi Weiyun was about to evacuate the ground under his feet when he tripped and trapped him with a raised stone, Shi Weiyun turned over and raised his head, the stone slab rolled up dust with a "bang", trapping his legs under it.

It's not useless, it's just that it can't be pulled out.

"The last time I saw such a difficult one was sticky mouse board." Yan Lan got up, kicked the dust on his pants, and sighed to Wei Yun who was in a panic, "You said you were doing a sneak attack, so I wouldn't?"

Shi Weiyun gritted his teeth: "You are despicable."

Hey, you still have the face to call others mean? !
Yan Lan said frankly, "Ah yes, not only am I despicable, I also shamelessly turn black and white, but in all honesty, I'm better than you."

Shi Weiyun was so angry that he straightened his leg, but he still couldn't pull it out: "You—"

"The evil mother body can't be caught, and these daughter bodies can't be killed." Xin Shan ignored it at all, "I can't perceive the existence of the mother body either. Nightmare is the opponent's domain, and I don't have an advantage—do you have any solutions?"

"Yes," Yan Lan nodded, "Of course, I can wait for Fangshu to come back..."

"Sister Lan, what you want." Fang Shu ran over quickly, and handed over the gravel, "This is the fragment of the statue of the lifeless old mother just now, and there is a residual mana of the mother's parasite inside."

Xin Shan: "What do you want this for?"

"Of course it's a ghost hunt," Yan Lan looked at Shi Weiyun with a smile, "Aren't all the little white mice here?"

(End of this chapter)