Chapter 152: The Long-Haired Witch

And Wang Yuyi, who was being talked about by everyone, was fighting with a long-haired mutant at this time.

The other person's hair can be as long or short as they like.

Although Wang Yuyi was still smiling, he was much more serious than before.

The woman snorted lightly, and Rumo's hair grew wildly towards Wang Congyi, quickly entangled Wang Congyi's hands.

Whenever Wang Yuyi pulled vigorously, the woman only stumbled a small step, and then through the re-lengthening of her hair, she buffered the other party's pull and stood firm again.

The battles on the mutant's side are all physical mutations that occur in the body, and they have a variety of unique abilities, unlike the abilities on the side, except for the mental abilities, all of them rely on their hands to activate their abilities, so they can use weapons other than guns. The premise is that no human life is harmed.

However, Wang Yuyi saw that the opponent was a woman who looked a little weak, and the opponent had no weapon in his hand after he came to the stage, so he himself chose to use his bare hands.

This mutant is privately called the Witch by the base, because her mutated ability is that her hair can be elongated indefinitely, and no one knows what the maximum limit of her hair can grow.

Most of the countless green silks were wrapped around Wang Yuyi's two wrists, and some of them were blown away by the wind, and even touched the faces of the onlookers, making the onlookers' hairs stand on end.

And the woman's long hair stretched from both sides of her face to Wang Yuyi, which covered the woman's originally beautiful face, and it looked plain and added a touch of weirdness and horror.

Fortunately, everyone is accustomed to seeing all kinds of strange abilities and mutation abilities, and they are all prepared in their hearts, if people who have never seen this situation suddenly encounter this woman like this at night, it is estimated that if they don't go to see Hades, they will go to see God.

The woman's hair stretched freely, and when Wang Jiyi wanted to attack the woman at close range, the woman quickly distanced herself from him to avoid close contact with him.

Thinking about it, the woman is also very jealous of Wang Congyi's power.

Not only that, if Wang Congyi approached, the woman would keep her hair long while staying away from him, and then use her own quick dodge to run around Wang Congyi in a circle. In this way, Wang Yuyi's upper body was tied in her long hair.

Wang Yuyi had to reverse himself on the spot to rescue himself.

What left him speechless the most was that the long hair made him numb to see, and the hair that didn't entangle him would sweep over his exposed skin with the wind blowing. It even raised goosebumps.

At this time, what he regretted the most was why he pretended to be a gentleman, and did not quietly bring a knife such as a knife and dagger to the stage. Even nail clippers can at least cut off this damn pile of hair.

Ye Ziyu looked at Wang Jiyi, who was tortured by a bunch of hair, and was still trying his best to maintain a charming smile, and couldn't help but curse: "Perverted." ”

At this time, there is really no one who is still exuding his own style everywhere.

"Sister Beauty. The hair of that long-haired sister on the stage looks like your vines! Zhen Yu grabbed Ye Ziyu's arm as if he had discovered a new continent and said excitedly.

"Uh...... Where is it like? ”

Her vines are much better looking than her numb hair at the sight.

"It's all retractable and long, and it can also tie people, you see, Brother Cong Yi is tied so much that he can't get rid of his hands."

This is true. It's just that if you're an alien, the abilities of the other abilities you fight against can either cut or burn your own vines, so you don't have any advantages, and you have to rely on numerical skills to win.

And Wang Yuyi didn't bring any knives to the stage, and he could only blame him for underestimating the enemy if he was trapped.

Don't look at the fact that a hair is easy to break, but three thousand green silks tied together can be easily torn off, and this is still the mutant ability of the mutant. The toughness of hair is naturally many times better than ordinary people.

Even if Wang Cong's artistic strength is incomparably strong enough to break away, he can't stand the other party from restraining him again and again.

It seems that he also realized this, so he kept tying himself with the hair on his wrist instead of tearing it off with his brute force.

What she didn't know was that Wang Congyi thought of this, but what he thought about was that the hair that was previously tied to his wrist when he was tied with his hair would not have time to be disposed of, so that more hair would entangle him, and he would be disgusted when he saw it, so he didn't want to be disgusted to death by the hair all over his body in the end.

On the stage, the two stood at both ends of the competition platform again and confronted each other, both of them looking at each other motionlessly. It's just that the audience can only see Wang Congyi's charming and smiling face.

Wang Yuyi said leisurely in his usual lazy tone: "Girl, how do you usually take care of your hair, and how much shampoo does it cost?" ”

As he spoke, he also put the hair firmly tied on his wrist to the end of his nose and sniffed it, revealing an extremely ambiguous posture.

The people below let out a malicious laugh.

The woman's willow eyebrows furrowed slightly. Said coldly: "I haven't washed it since the last time I supplied water!" ”

Wang Yuyi's hand on the end of his nose froze, and his face, which had been smiling charmingly, finally showed a crack, but he forced himself to calmly slowly move his wrist away from his nose.

He took a breath and tried to calm his voice, "The girl must be laughing, I smell the faint fragrance of shampoo." ”

The woman snorted coldly: "Less nonsense!" ”

Of course she said that on purpose, and she was also a stranger. Hair is still her most important weapon, of course, it must be well maintained and loved. What's more, she is still a woman, and her appearance can't be ignored.

The reason why I said that was nothing more than looking at Wang Congyi, who was neither male nor female, was unpleasant. It's just that he is so frivolous and teasing himself, he has to be disgusted and disgusted.

The woman controlled her long hair and pulled it hard to her side, but Wang Yuyi was still standing in place, unmoving.

The woman bit her lip, there was no way to pull him like this, she couldn't pull him down, and he didn't want to pull her closer. It's become an evenly matched tug-of-war.

The woman's apricot eyes moved slightly, as if she had thought of something.

Wang Yuyi raised his eyebrows, secretly wary, and was also curious about what the other party would do.

The woman suddenly withdrew all the hair wrapped around Wang Congyi's hand, and the long hair surged like life, as if they instantly drilled into the woman's body, this scene was more shocking than her crazy hair growth, making people have to suspect that her small body was a container for hair.

The satin-like black hair retracted straight back to her feet, and no longer continued to shorten, and fell lightly at her feet.

Wang Yuyi, who finally got rid of these annoying hairs, rubbed his left and right hands against each other's wrists that had been strangled with red marks.

Suddenly liberated, the blood began to circulate rapidly, making the strangled area gradually itch. (To be continued.) )