Chapter Seventy-Two: Escape from Death
I took a step back in fright, and said, "You...... What's wrong with you?" is the stupidest question I've ever asked. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info I watched as the Knife Breaker's face glued together, those strange eyes staring at me as if they had some kind of grudge against me. And the horror is that his originally distorted face has turned into a pale red similar to being burned, and I am horrified in my heart, what happened to him at this moment, why is there an unspeakable anger on his body?
Bajian at the mouth of the stairs staggered and waited for me, and shouted anxiously: "Son, leave him alone, hurry up, this opening is shrinking." ”
I shouted, "Immediately!" Just as I replied to Bajian's words, my eyes caught sight of the Knife Breaker's hand, which was dripping with yellow liquid, and I looked at him in shock, and then I finally realized that the Knife Breaker had already touched the mural just now, and his current bizarre appearance must have something to do with the juice.
Before I could retreat, the Knife Breaker had already stretched out his claws and clamped my wrist tightly, I instinctively withdrew my hand, but the Knife Breaker was a martial artist, and his hand was extremely strong, I struggled a few times, and I couldn't break free at all, and with the muffled sound coming out of his mouth, I began to panic, because I clearly felt that the tower was constantly squirming in the middle, it was like a human stomach, and the juice on those murals could destroy us.
I shook his hand fiercely, my heart was full of despair, I begged the knife breaker, and said, "This benevolent brother, wake up, otherwise everyone will die here!" As he spoke, the yellow liquid in his hand began to emit a puff of acid smoke, and I heard a sound similar to barbecue.
I stared wide-eyed at the Knife Breaker's hand, he was corroding at a rapid rate, and while he was corroding himself, those juices had already stained my clothes, I suddenly felt scared in my heart, and remembered the matter of the ancestor who cut off his own man's hand, if I am going to become a waste person who can't draw in this life, then what is the point of my life?
Thinking of this, I bit my lip and raised my foot against the belly of the Broken Knifeman, whose abdominal muscles were strong, and his foot was like hitting a stone. It's just the dilemma of the current catastrophe, and the fight between people is not the result I want, but there is no way to do it now when I am living and dying, I can't take care of any righteousness, I use the power of the belly of the broken knife, like pulling a turnip, pull my hand back, this action can easily cause my arm to dislocate, but now I don't have time to care so much, dislocation and waste hand, I choose the former.
However, just as I was trying my best, there was a "chirp", and my whole body lost my center of gravity and fell backwards. I fell to the ground with my mind blank, and when I came back to my senses, I saw that on my right wrist, there was a palm that was clutching me, and it was the hand of the knife breaker that corroded to a certain extent, and it gave me a hard pull, and it was torn off.
The Knife Breaker looked at his lost hand, screamed, and turned his fierce eyes at me, and before I could remove the palm, he was already angry at me.
At this moment, a knife flew straight towards the eyebrows of the Knife Breaker, the Knife Breaker screamed and fell to the ground with a bang, I was stunned to see him die without looking at him, and with murderous eyes, I looked back again, the person who flew the knife was the Reservoir Master, he walked to the Knife Breaker with a blank face, pulled out the knife, wiped the blood on him, and then walked up to me, grabbed my hand, and removed the corroding palm of the Knife Breaker on my hand.
I looked at the dead Knife Breaker, reacted, and shouted, "He's just evil, don't you have to kill him?"
Kushi frowned, stood up, turned his back to me, and said coldly: "Do you think that he has been poisoned by these juices, and there is still salvation?
I stood up in wonder, watching Master Ku leave unhappily, and suddenly felt that he was like Ouyang Feng, with a strange temper and a little stinky, but there was still a sense of morality in his heart.
Bajian urged me a few more times, I took out the knife and cut off the corroded sleeve, fortunately, the knife breaker just grabbed the place where I was wearing the shark leather bracer, and the shark leather gave me a delay in corrosion, otherwise my hand would be inactive like the knife breaker's and become fragile.
After cleaning up, I raised my head and looked at the wall where the staircase was shrinking, and those churning hands were heading towards Bajian, who didn't know the danger, Rao is Bajian was very responsive, and he couldn't dodge the dozens of hands that stretched out!
I shouted, took out my Mongolian knife and rushed over, slashing indiscriminately, those hands were cut off, and new ones were born, and there was a steady stream. At this time, a hand had already grabbed Bajian's neck, Bajian's eyes rolled white, his hand kept grasping the air, and the torch also fell in front of the stairs, and the soft ground shrank like a slug after encountering the fire.
When my hand met the open flame, they all shrank back, I adjusted my position, and went to the side of Bajian, trying to burn the hand that grabbed his neck, at this moment, what I didn't expect was that with a low roar, a body suddenly jumped out of the flowing ***, and before I could see it, I was knocked down by that thing, and the torch was thrown out.
I was horrified, and I saw half a man hanging on the wall, his body was like transparent and soft rubber, his facial features were blurred, and there was not a single hair on his head, as if he were a terrifying phantom of special effects. His body is extremely flexible, but because he is trapped in ***, he can only expose half of his body now, and that half of his body is not restless, and he is dancing at me, almost coming out.
Now, the bell continues to echo, all the demons in the tower dance wildly, and the few of us seem to be wandering in the eighteenth layer of hell, and we are sinister everywhere, but even so, we have to escape from it and find our companions.
Thinking of this, I swung my Mongolian knife and headed for the soft evil body, and the moment his head was cut off, he quickly retreated into the mural, and continued to mingle with the other bodies, and disappeared, and his head rolled to the side of the torch, and let out a terrible scream. I hated it, kicked away the evil head like a football, and picked up the torch. At this time, Bajian had no more struggling movements, and I was shocked in my heart, holding the torch and pointing it at the strange hand that grabbed Bajian's neck.
After the strange hand was released, Bajian fell to the ground in a gloomy way, woke up faintly, and shouted in his mouth: "Son, the next time you save people with a torch, can you stay away from the rescued person, I feel that my skin and flesh are about to be scorched by the fire." ”
I saw that he was still breathing, and hurriedly helped him up, and said, "Mom, I'm still in the mood bb, didn't I use the fire candle indiscriminately in a hurry?" As I was speaking, the demon tower suddenly shook, as if the plane encountered a violent turbulence of the air current, all the things in the mural, all screamed, I turned around, looked up at the entrance of the ninth floor, thinking that it may be that the little Taoist priest has made some progress, at this time for him, our escape is his greatest relief, so I didn't have any more worries, holding the eight strong, even rolling and falling down the eight layers of the ladder, at this time, the seven layers of the ladder shrunk to the size of only one person can pass, I regret in my heart, I think the library master is right, I am soft-hearted, I did not be ruthless when dealing with the knife breaker, wasted time, and now everyone has no way to escape。
I staggered to my feet, feeling the pain of my fall, and was about to hurry up to get out of the seventh floor, but at this moment, the surging wall gradually closed, leaving only a gap. (To be continued.) )