Like a fried hedgehog, at this moment, Zhang Yang's hairs stood up. The heart couldn't help but beat violently, and Zhang Yang was still wondering if he was looking for an opportunity to give that person a rock. Can ...... now

Stepping on people is precious, and the price of treasures is higher. If it is for life, both can be thrown. Glancing at the wooden box not far away, Zhang Yang gritted his teeth, took two steps back lightly, and ran towards the distance.

Although he kept dodging the slashing of the skeleton general, the man seemed to be on guard at all times, and kept an eye on Zhang Yang's actions from time to time. Sensing Zhang Yang's posture, the man couldn't help but stumble for a moment, and was even almost cut off by the hook sickle in the waist.

Suddenly rolled, the man probably hesitated slightly, and then, after glancing at Zhang Yang, who had run out of a short distance, and then at the silhouette of the monster, the person who was covered by the cloak rolled violently towards the wooden box, and actually grabbed the wooden box directly and threw it in the direction of Zhang Yang.

Probably intimidated by the tiger power of the skeleton general, Zhang Yang didn't even have the mind to look back at this time. Dragging his footsteps, which were slightly due to his injuries, Zhang Yang quickly ran into the distance. But at this moment, a faint sound of wind passed by Zhang Yang's ears coldly, and with the strange appearance of this cold Buding, the wooden box actually rubbed Zhang Yang's cheeks and smashed to the ground not far in front of Zhang Yang.

After a pause, Zhang Yang inevitably froze. But subconsciously glanced back, and found that the person with the cloak covering his body was gone, not to mention, he noticed that it was like a ghost staged in a TV movie, and the skeleton general who was floating quickly towards him, at this moment, a large piece of cold sweat suddenly slipped down the side of Zhang Yang's face.

Because the skeleton general was too fast, coupled with its floating body, the first thing that imprinted into the open vision at this time was the lower body with broken legs.

Without waiting for Zhang Yang to reflect, the moment Zhang Yang turned around, the ten-meter-tall body of the skeleton general was almost there. Coupled with the hook sickle in the hand of the skeleton general, which was one size larger than the body, the moment Zhang Yang looked at it, the sharp blade had already slashed towards Zhang Yang.

Seeing the existence that was about to be cut to his waist, Zhang Yang's mind was blank at this time, and he couldn't have the slightest thought, and subconsciously fell to the side at the same time, and his arms slammed towards the slashing blade. But in the blink of an eye, thinking of the special nature of the sharp blade, Zhang Yangden regretted it at the same time, and he had to twist his body that fell out on his side again.

But although Zhang Yang had such thoughts at this time, but the emptiness of the focus, Zhang Yang could no longer exert his strength at this moment.

The blade was fleeting, but in Zhang Yang's mind, the blade that should have 'pierced' his arms was like a real thing, and it was really cut on his arms.

The huge impact, the numbness of his arms, and the body was planted. For a short time, he noticed that he was not injured at all, but his arms were faintly numb, and he suddenly felt the warm current in his body, which was actually a little less.

His face couldn't help but be happy, but in an instant, he felt the warm current of the momentary lack in his body, and Zhang Yang's face was filled with a bitter color. At this time, as soon as his eyes were raised, he saw the sharp tip of the hook sickle that slashed at his head from top to bottom, and his eyes glared, and a flash of despair flashed in his eyes.

Probably because of the emotional tension, coupled with the reason for the warm current in the body, Zhang Yang's eyes that made Qi Xiaoyao painful, violently filled with an incomparable tingling. Even at this moment, he raised his eyebrows, and once again, as if he had had it a few times, there was a huge pain like a tear.

"Ahh Although I had felt this strange pain before, this time the pain was far more intense than the last time. couldn't help but howl, at this moment, looking at the sharp blade that was almost in his eyes, Zhang Yang's eyes were irrepressibly filled with rich despair and pain.

A white light mixed with bright red blood, accompanied by the unbearable tearing pain in the heart of Zhang Yang's eyebrows, suddenly reached a critical point, and coldly shot out from the center of Zhang Yang's eyebrows.

The red and white light, in a flash, hit the skeleton general directly. Looking at everything that suddenly appeared, his eyes were full of despair, and the color of pain was unfolding, and he suddenly froze in place.

The chains, as if they were made of the red and white light, were completely bound to the skeleton general's body in the blink of an eye. Under Zhang Yang's shocked gaze, the skeleton general who struggled to resist the chains, as if Zhang Yang had encountered a black shadow from the body of the doctor named Wu Liang some time ago, crackled, as if lightning flashed, and the white electric chains flickered wildly, filling the skeleton general's body.

The chains composed of red and white light faded little by little, but even so, with the electric chains that filled the skeleton general's body flickering, in the blink of an eye, the skeleton general seemed to have never existed at all, completely dissipating in the field of vision.

There wasn't the black walnut like last time, but even so, I was stunned and looked at everything in front of me. After a while, Zhang Yang's eyes flashed with joy for the rest of his life.

With a sharp grin, Zhang Yang's mouth hissed and almost fell to the ground. At this time, Zhang Yang discovered the abnormality of his body. The pupils of his eyes had dissipated inexplicably, and even faintly, Zhang Yang felt that his eyes seemed to be unable to use this kind of technique anymore......

Although this feeling is a little inexplicable, Zhang Yang paused, and while a wry smile crawled into the corners of his eyes, his expression was mixed with a feeling of understanding. Shaking his head, Zhang Yang subconsciously touched the center of his eyebrows, which still had bursts of tearing pain.

His right hand had just touched the center of his eyebrows, and Zhang Yangden shook his head. The moment a look of confusion flashed, Zhang Yang seemed to be in disbelief, and with his other hand, he also touched the position of his eyebrows.

Feeling a particularly obvious vertical mark on the center of his eyebrows, he opened his mouth a little and opened it a little wider.

For a moment, he glanced at his surroundings and stared at him. Although Zhang Yang thought about it at this time, the person who was hiding his figure with a cloak just now might not dare to turn back in a short time out of scruples about the skeleton general.

But out of caution, Zhang Yang thought about it for a while, glanced at the wooden box that fell to the ground, gritted his teeth, and finally dragged his embarrassed and tired body, and after picking up the wooden box, he first struggled to walk in the direction of Ran Qing's dormitory building.

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