Apocalypse Demon Summoner

Chapter 169 The Dance of Killing

The spine is one of the vital organs of human beings.

Even if the zombie is interrupted, it will lose 70% of its combat power. However, the girl in front of her, instead of dying, has become even sharper and more turbulent.

There is only one reason.

That is……

Yang Shuo looked at everything in front of him, and muttered to himself: "This is her talent, she is a very special gift from God!"

Just now, she also shot out ten bone fingers, and the destructive power generated at that moment was comparable to Ibrahimovic's arrows. It was sharp, quick, indestructible, and more importantly, impossible to defend against.

This kind of weird attack posture cannot be viewed with common sense.

Her bones are infinite.

When she came to this conclusion, Yang Shuo's palms were filled with sweat. Not only did her bones have the ability to grow infinitely, but they were also extremely strong.

This was something Yang Shuo had never heard of before.

The Ghost Face Spider stared at the girl in front of her with four pairs of worm eyes, and felt the smell of death from her.

An unparalleled force of terror swept over its remaining sanity.

Instead of frightening it, it aroused the most gloomy power in its heart. It opened its teeth and claws, and its momentum was like a sea like a prison. The festering ghost face gradually merged, and almost instantly, it turned into an ugly and hideous face.

Crying without crying, smiling without laughing, there are many pustules on the skin, which makes people extremely uncomfortable.

Under the threat of death, the ghost-faced spider finally erupted with its most terrifying power, and did not hesitate to fuse the ghost face. If it was carrying more than a dozen little ghosts on its back before, then the ghost face on its back is basically a ghost king.

A gloomy undead breath appeared.

If ordinary people were present, perhaps just staring face to face with this ghost for a second, they would be directly frightened to the point of paralysis.

The cold eyes of the ghost face stared directly at the girl, opened his mouth, and sprayed a stream of extremely stinky juice towards the girl. The venom was extremely black, like the most rotten and foul-smelling sewage in a stinking ditch.

Poisonous!

It must be full of poison!
The venom was sprayed towards the girl in a net shape, without even a trace of leeway!

Yang Shuo clenched his fists tightly. Although he didn't admit it in detail, he even foresaw the scene where the girl was corroded by the venom.

just.

A shocking scene appeared.

When the venom was about to stain her body, she twisted her waist and hid in an extremely twisted posture. The venom was like an arrow, piercing continuously, and she relied on the ability to change her own bones to hide one by one. past.

Master of gymnastics.

With a gentle body technique without any unnecessary movements, she used a series of dodging attacks in conjunction with the bones.

Just like that, he narrowly avoided this offensive.

"Dance of the Wire!"

When she was only one meter away from the ghost-faced spider, she swung her right arm. The bones on her arm seemed to be capable of piercing through gold and stone, with terrifying piercing power, and she wanted to explode the ghost-faced spider in an instant!
The girl shouted loudly, and a wild attack pierced the sky.

"Pfft!"

With just one blow, the girl easily tore open the opponent's defense, and in an instant, the Ghost Face Spider was bloody, as if it had been hit hard, and fell backwards!

A huge scar was torn from its body, blood spattered out and flowed all over its body, it looked very ferocious from a distance.

The chaotic battlefield is silent and silent.

The Ghost Face Spider did not give up. Although a huge scar was torn on its chest, it was still fierce and fierce, staring at the enemy in front of it for a long time without saying a word.

gain the upper hand.

The appearance of the girl reversed the trend of the battlefield. Yang Shuo looked at the other party, thinking quickly in his mind, such an existence must not be an unknown person.

who can that be?

Yang Shuo's brain was running fast, and some dusty memories were immediately opened by him one by one.

And this time.

The battle has reached a fever pitch.

The girl's complexion changed, and she was full of disgust. She just took a step forward slowly, pulling the enchanting worm in her chest, panting heavily, but her belief was extremely strong at this time, Like a dark thundercloud in the sky, it appeared from her body, making people feel a burst of oppressive suffocation!

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

There were several skin-piercing sounds, and Yang Shuo's eyes instantly shrank into a thin line.

It was as if a ghostly word was slowly spit out from her mouth:
"The Willow Dance!"

On the girl's elbows, knees, palms, and the sides of her neck, there were actually eight bone spurs. These white bone spurs were almost like blades, and one could feel an unstoppable sharp force just by looking at them.

Without too many words, even though the eyes of the girl who was at the end of her strength flashed sharply, an unstoppable killing intent erupted uncontrollably!

Accompanied by the cold murderous aura, she took a step forward, and there was a whistling sound that pierced the air.

"puff"

There was a terrible crack!

A part of the ghost-faced spider's arm was cut off by the girl's broken blade.

With excessive force, the bone spur in the palm of the hand broke with the sound, but the blood-stained broken blade was sharper, taking his limbs in an instant.

The arm is broken, this kind of pain is simply not something that the ghost face spider can bear!

"Fizz!"

Everything happened too fast, and it took a few seconds for its mind to accept this cruel reality. Without the support of the palm, it curled up on the ground, venting the unbearable pain!
Hiding and chasing, meeting and fighting, in just a short moment, the positions of prey and hunter suddenly changed.

Killing people is a very exhausting thing, especially when facing a monster like the ghost face spider.

Senhan's bones.

The girl, this freak with white hair who was imprisoned in the shadows by drought, stood here quietly, with eight bone spurs, except for her hands and feet. At this time, her long hair was covered with blood. Obscure darkness flashed by, and a touch of bright color was like a shadow between his buns.

There was also a bone spur growing on the back of her head.

Shocked!

This is simply a real killing machine.

Arms, legs, waist, and neck were covered with scars. The girl who cut the ghost-faced spider in front of her eyes into pieces with nine bone blades slowly took a step forward, and her extremely weak body swayed in the wind after being seriously injured. Shaking, she let out a painful howl like a beast before barely standing up straight.

She got up and stood in front of the enemy, her clothes drenched in cold sweat, silently not knowing how to move forward.

The blood on the ground soaked the ground, waiting silently.

She lost a lot of blood and waited in silence.

Her will is also silently waiting for the final decision.

Under the pressure of 23 enchanted insects on her body, this girl who always looked a little lost and gloomy staged a dance of killing.

(End of this chapter)