Chapter 11: Fighting the Unknown Terror
It hurts...
Piercing pain...
Injured?
The black shadow collided heavily with Ding Jie's fist.
The next second.
Ding Jie and the black shadow began to quickly distance themselves.
There was a piercing pain in his left fist, as if it was about to explode.
A strong chill spread across his fists, as if he was about to burrow into Ding Jie's body.
"It's dark. ”
"Poisonous?"
At this time, the left fist, which was originally full of golden light, was dyed black, and a black mist filled the flesh and blood, as if it was poisonous gas.
At the moment of impact just now, I don't know what kind of sharp thing happened to stab Ding Jie's fist, leaving this black gas behind.
I think it was grabbed by the palm of this black shadow.
Unexpectedly, it is actually poisonous.
Now Ding Jie can clearly perceive that the cold breath on his fist is desperately trying to drill into his body.
Fortunately, Ding Jie cultivated the 'Nine Yang Divine Skill' to protect his body, and the supreme yang aura in his body just suppressed this cold breath, so that it could not invade his body for the time being.
"Fortunately, I cultivated the Jiuyang Divine Skill in advance today, otherwise it would have been more auspicious tonight. ”
Fortunately, when I didn't come to the studio, I added some Jiuyang magic skills.
If this were Ding Jie from before, he would definitely die here like Lao Wang.
Lao Wang, who died last night, has something to do with this ghost thing in front of him.
Now Ding Jie is really hard to judge, what the hell this thing is.
Is it a ghost?
Or other unknown fears.
At the same time, the black shadow is just as uncomfortable.
It's as if it's shrunk, and it was originally nearly one and a half meters tall, but it has shrunk to only one meter in size, as if it has been traumatized, and the black body is still bubbling black gas.
It seems that he was hurt a lot by Jiuyang's true anger.
Lose both.
No one is having a good time, and they have been hurt to varying degrees.
Fortunately, the 'Jiuyang Divine Skill' has the qi of the Yang to restrain the fear of the unknown.
Otherwise, it's really hard to hurt this black shadow.
Originally, Ding Jie thought that after he cultivated the 'Jiuyang Divine Skill', even if he was not too strong, he still had the strength to fight when facing ghosts.
But now he's wrong.
It seems that this ghost is stronger than him.
With one move, he was injured.
Still too arrogant, he still needs to cultivate.
If you encounter such an unknown horror again in the future, you should be careful.
You can't be competitive.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, the injured black shadow not far away shrank into a ball, quickly passed through the studio door, and disappeared.
Want to run?
"Can't let it go. ”
Ding Jie's heart sank.
He understands the truth of letting the tiger go back to the mountain.
If it weren't for this unknown horror tonight, I'm afraid there would be no way to do the evening show in the future.
And have to die.
Even if he is defeated by this unknown terror, he still has to take advantage of the victory to pursue.
Even if you kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred, you will destroy this unknown terror.
The situation in the studio just now must have been caused by this unknown horror, maybe the footsteps outside Xiaoli's room had something to do with it.
Most likely, it was going to eat Xiaoli, but he interrupted it.
Now it's time to eat him again.
Thinking of this, Ding Jie quickly opened the door.
Immediately chased out.
3 points of speed is not data.
It's real strength.
Now Ding Jie's speed is really much faster than before.
To put it simply, Ding Jie's speed was eight meters per second in the past.
The speed is now 24 meters per second.
It's almost beyond the limits of human beings.
A gust of wind blew, and Ding Jie walked out of the studio and walked to the end of the corridor.
"Over there, it's going to the basement. ”
The corridors on the first floor were all lit up, and as soon as Ding Jie walked to the end of the corridor, he looked in the direction of the elevator and the staircase.
Just then, I saw a black shadow in the direction of the staircase, and it was fleeing in the direction of the downstairs.
It was fast, and it disappeared in less than half a second.
"Chase!"
Basement.
Now it's basically the Tainai that goes in.
It doesn't feel safe to even go in and pick things up.
It's just that no one comes here.
Previously, Ding Jie took the opportunity to try martial arts, but he tried it near the corridor in the basement, but he didn't go in.
But this black shadow actually went to the basement.
It's hard to do it, it's hidden in the basement.
Does the corpse found in the basement have anything to do with the shadow?
The basement is full of papers.
Where can he hide?
"Whoosh!"
Another gust of wind.
Soon, Ding Jie came to the corridor in the basement.
It's dark.
The basement is basically unlit.
Shrouded in darkness, it is impossible to see the size clearly.
Faintly, at the end of the hallway, there was an iron door.
It was the door to the basement.
There, there was a dark shadow, shrunk into a ball, laboriously burrowing into the door.
It seems that the iron gate does not hinder it in the slightest.
"Want to go?"
Ding Jie's heart jumped, he endured the fear in his heart, regardless of the injuries on his body, and once again operated the Jiuyang Divine Skill, running the Jiuyang True Qi to the extreme.
"Boom, boom!"
He was fast, and with every step he took, there was a roar on the ground that seemed to shake the floor.
At the same time, Ding Jie's body was glowing with bursts of golden light, and a layer of golden luster appeared on his skin, as if he had crossed a layer of gold dust, dazzling.
Vajra.
It's like the non-angry Vajra in Buddhism.
His two kidneys are now going to blow up.
An adrenaline rush that provides a constant flow of strength.
Yang energy explodes all over the body.
Reached the extreme.
Sure enough, it is still the boy who cultivates the Nine Yang Divine Skill in order to better practice the Yang Qi to the extreme.
'Bump' it.
A palm struck the black shadow.
"Squeak!"
The shadow screamed again.
Stopped drilling the door.
Walk out the door.
In the darkness, two green eyeballs leaked.
"Squeak!"
It seems to be angry.
didn't drill the door again, leaned over and rushed towards Ding Jie, without any protection, as if he didn't want to die, and grabbed Ding Jie's heart with a claw.
'Bang bang!'
There was a sound of metal tearing, sparks splashed, and five bloody cuts appeared on Ding Jie's chest, and black gas was still attached to it.
To a certain extent, the 'Jiuyang Divine Skill' has the ability of King Kong not to be broken.
But it's just one layer, and King Kong's ability not to be bad is limited.
Still injured.
But in any case, it is to prevent most of the damage of the ghost claw.
If it weren't for the ability of King Kong not to be broken just now, I am afraid that if this claw goes down, the heart will be pulled out.
"Si-" Ding Jie gasped.
But the attack didn't stop, endured the injury, and hit the black shadow in the eye with a punch.
Along with it, there is also the ultimate yang energy.
This is really killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred.
"Bang bang bang!"
One move after another.
Use all the martial arts moves you can use.
But the black shadow was not to be outdone, and was fighting back.