Chapter 81: Five Seconds Real Male Big Yellow Dog

The Bitter Scythe is a type of goblin covered in scythes that harvest human suffering for nutrients. The hand is a scythe, the feet are a scythe, and even the place where the head should have grown is a scythe erected. Not to mention that in that tattered trench coat, dozens of scythes can be pulled out anytime and anywhere.

The alarm of the rainbow squad is very timely, but the supermarket is the most densely populated place in the market, and the little things of life are not satisfactory, and the many tribulations of life meet silently here, passing by and then going home separately.

When the bitter sickle came to the supermarket, it frantically harvested the small pain of hundreds of people, and then manipulated the horn to make a screeching noise and cut a handful of leeks fiercely. After being caught up on the rooftop by the committee members who were squatting in the supermarket, the sickle jumped off the roof of the building, slicing through the glass of the exterior wall all the way, and piercing the bouncy castle when it reached the ground.

The glass falling from the sky frightened passers-by, and the dozen or so children in the bouncy castle cried even more, and by the way, spread more than double the pain to the parents outside the castle.

When it comes to destroying and creating suffering, the bitter sickle is professional. After only ten minutes of delay, the bitter sickle had swelled to a height of four meters, and the sickles in both hands were six meters long.

The bitter sickle that Yang Jingru encountered had never been so arrogant in causing trouble, and daring to openly appear in public with ghosts and monsters in the world dominated by cultivators was basically equivalent to suicide, so although the bitter sickle she had seen caused more serious consequences, the pain caused by the concealment of the crime was much less than that of the super bitter sickle in front of her.

A bitter sickle of this scale has already touched the edge of the ghost king, right?

If it is allowed to jump for another ten minutes, I am afraid that it will evolve into a monster with the power of the Ghost King level on the spot.

Fortunately, it takes a lot of effort for the ghosts to appear in front of humans, and the bitter sickle, who is eager to collect pain, does not make any drama about the appearance of the Great Demon King, but only uses its ability to faintly affect the minds of the humans present to make them more prone to negative emotions.

The committee immediately arranged for personnel to arrive at the scene to explain that the failure of the inflatable pump of the children's castle caused the castle to explode under excessive pressure, and the sound of the explosion shattered the glass of the supermarket's exterior wall, causing the accident.

Just by reversing the order, unexplained anomalous events become accidental accidents, and the masses who get a reason are much more settled.

The deepest fear of the human heart comes from the unknown, and the pain of the unknown is far greater than the predictable tragedy.

Why do the clouds that can fly into the sky produce powerful lightning? People who don't understand electric charges have created various gods to explain it. Why do earthquakes occur in the deep and solid earth? People imagine a huge dragon lying in the ground, and when it rolls over, it accidentally breaks through the ground.

Why can't the God of the West go to the East to enforce the law, and the foreigner does not have to report to the underworld after death? It is obviously an obvious thing, but just because they have an explanation, most people accept this truth with peace of mind, and do not delve into the right and wrong behind it.

This is the human fear of the unknown, the desire for an acceptable explanation.

The Committee is well aware of what humanity needs and what it can accept.

The person in charge of the supermarket came out to apologize to everyone and promised to compensate all the customers present - as long as you sign at the service desk in the supermarket, you can receive a 200 yuan voucher for unconditional use, which can only be used once per person. Don't lose the used vouchers, you can also exchange them for stainless steel basin lottery tickets.

Soon, attention was focused on vouchers and raffles, and the frustration caused by unexpected scares was swept away.

In order to prevent secondary injuries caused by glass shards, supermarket employees pulled up the barrier at professional speed and led the implicated people inside to receive compensation.

Before the bitter sickle could react, an open and suitable arena for battle was created.

At the scene of the accident, which was shielded by a fence, only a cleaner in a yellow coat was silently cleaning with a broom.

Feeling the level of negative emotions around him drop sharply, Kusickle is determined to leave the supermarket and continue to wreak havoc elsewhere. But the barrier that the committee has pulled up contains the power against the ghosts, and it cannot be broken without a little cost. And the most fearful thing is the yellow-clothed cleaner who is alone.

"The Rainbow Squad of the Rescue Department did a good job of taking pictures of the surrounding environment so quickly. The yellow-clad cleaner was cleaning up the rhubarb in the conference room after the committee meeting, but now he had thrown the broom aside, holding a monitor in his hand.

The screen is showing the live broadcast from the sky downward, including the road conditions, building distribution, and the density of people are all marked in detail. Needless to say, this is the image that Liu Guanxi used the pigeon lady to record the scene with a high-definition camera and then processed it and sent it back.

Rhubarb was surprised by what he could do when he combined his official forces and alien abilities, and now he had some guesses about the direction and goal of Bitter Scythe's possible escape next, and he was ready to do so.

As for why the bitter sickle escaped, it was, of course, because it had only one option: escape.

As a ghost, it is naturally suppressed in the human world. Youkai, on the other hand, have a strong body and use unique abilities to their heart's content.

For example, you can shoot shards of glass filled with demonic power as bullets at enemies, or pounce directly on them and tear them apart with your minions.

Rhubarb opted for a two-pronged approach.

Bitter Scythe pulled out one scythe after another from his trench coat and threw them to smash through the shards of glass that flew in Show. At the same time, the sickle slammed headfirst into the fence of the barrier, and the black smoke from the burning of his whole body smashed through the makeshift Colosseum built by the committee.

There is no chance of victory in a battle set up by someone else, Bitter Scythe judges. What's more, after losing the source of pain, Kusickle's body has a faint tendency to return to its original appearance, and new pain must be found to harvest.

There are still a lot of traitors inside the supermarket, although there are a lot of troubles for humans, and it's not good to be caught in front and back by the guys behind it, so you can't go there.

The scythe quickly turned his brain, looking for a way to escape.

Suddenly turn back, reverse impact? No, the breath on that inexplicable guy is wrong, you can't take this risk!

For the rhubarb who dared to face him alone, Kusickle had a guess that even he couldn't believe.

That guy, could it be a demon saint?

Keep your bearings, turn around and speed up your flight.

Here is an explanation of the layout of the supermarket. Because the supermarket is redeveloped by demolishing old houses, the layout is inevitably limited by the original terrain. The boulevard that runs north and south of the city turns here, causing the houses next to the avenue to line up in the shape of spoons. After demolishing the old house, the supermarket was also built according to the gourd painting, which made the supermarket shape also have a twist and turn.

If the sickle continues to retreat, it will have to turn a corner along the supermarket.

There is only the road opposite the supermarket, because the bend leaves more room for passing traffic when planning.

That's right, only this is the right way out!

After breaking through the cage, the bitter sickle unconsciously rejoiced.

This is a downtown area, aren't all people everywhere?

Flip over cars, cut off pedestrians' hind feet, or simply slaughter with wheels?

Looking at the human beings who didn't know what was happening on the street, the bitter sickle was like seeing golden rice in a rice field. These are all foods waiting to be harvested.

Suddenly, the bitter sickle only felt a light in his left hand, and then a sharp pain struck.

"Don't look around, I'm going to kill you!"

Rhubarb threw away the scythe arm that kept emitting black smoke, and he didn't mean to give the bitter sickle a chance to breathe. Turning his heel sharply, the big yellow dog suddenly went up, and his five fingers crossed the belly of the bitter sickle.

Instead of intestinal fat, a pile of scythes that vaporized like dry ice when exposed to air.

With his remaining right hand, the bitter sickle suddenly lifted off the trench coat, and a large number of scythes seemed to be launched as if they had been stuffed into a metal storm, and the big yellow whirling foot that was facing the bitter sickle bent and changed its course to avoid this scythe explosion.

Given the precious breathing space, the bitter sickle poured out thick black smoke to envelop itself, and when it reappeared, it had already repaired the injured part.

It's just that the body that was originally as tall as a floor has become like an ordinary person, and the breath has dropped a lot, and the feedback given by Miss Pigeon is almost impossible to maintain the red alert.

Yang Jingru saw the scene at this time.

The bitter sickle was not lightly injured, and strangely enough, even the rhubarb that had succeeded in his hand did not look very good, clutching his chest and gasping heavily.

"Hahahaha, I didn't expect you to have injuries on your body! This is really destiny!" Bitter Scythe opened his hands, and the sharp blade pointed at Rhubarb.

"What a terrible attack, even my arm was wiped out by your blow, and a large piece of my stomach was gouged out. According to humans, I guess I have less than half of my internal organs left!"

From the very beginning, Rhubarb was not prepared to entangle with the bitter sickle, and the glass bullets and the gesture of fighting hard were just to lead the bitter sickle in the direction of his escape thinking.

With the information provided by the life-saving department, he made a prediction on how the bitter sickle would escape and the optimal solution for the direction of escape, and the facts proved that he guessed correctly.

Before the bitter sickle turned around and fled the road, Rhubarb set off in advance, and did not hesitate to touch the old wound and forcibly grabbed the front of the bitter sickle. After taking the lead, Rhubarb continued to squeeze his body despite the recurrence of his old injury, and used his peak strength to take off one of Kusickle's arms and seriously injure Kusickle's abdomen.

Just as he was about to take down the bitter sickle in one go, the bitter sickle, which seemed to be flesh on the cutting board, suddenly broke out into a wave of sickle storm to repel the rhubarb, and also repaired his body with ghost qi.

The rhubarb, who has barely emitted the aura of the demon saint since his debut, has been very difficult to maintain his state, and he wanted to quickly cut through the mess to solve the problem before the old injury affects the play, but the price of overdrawing the body after the breath is broken, is revealed.

Brave and strong, the dog demon Rhubarb, who beat the bitter sickle who was close to the strength of the ghost king, as his son, only rose for less than five seconds.

It's not that Rhubarb doesn't want to deal with the bitter sickle slowly, it's really that the situation doesn't allow it.

The destructive power of the bitter sickle in the downtown area is too strong, as long as it can't kill it, it will always cause pain in the crowd, and it will evolve infinitely. Monsters are physically powerful, but aren't ghosts constantly immortal at the root?

According to the strength shown by the bitter sickle after harvesting a lot of pain in the supermarket, it should not be Rhubarb who came out to deal with it, but Rhubarb has a reason to have to take action.

"It's a pity, it's me who wins in the end! With your current pain, I'm only going to get stronger and stronger!"

Rhubarb restrained himself from thinking about sad things, but the frustration of being unable to do so only fueled the pain in his heart.

The bitter sickle raised his left hand, and the scythe quickly grew larger.

"Use this hand to create memories worth remembering for a lifetime! Go die! Crippled Demon Saint!"