Chapter 217: The Man in the Cocoon

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At this time, the black colloidal liquid that had been lying quietly on the ground suddenly flew out or ejected, and continued to elongate in the process, blinking behind Hong Zhenkai, and retracted forward......

Seeing that the black gelatinous liquid turned into a slender rope and wrapped around him to entangle himself, Hong Zhenkai was shocked.

However, he was not slow to react, his right hand was suddenly raised, and the figure of the retreating body changed, turning into a flutter, falling with the wind, and the two fingers were together, pointing at the black liquid.

As soon as this finger was issued, the momentum was skyrocketing, obviously just a finger but it seemed to fill the entire space, the largest, the most, the victory, the swishing finger wind came from every angle, impermanence and indefiniteness, and the move was like an antelope hanging horns, without a trace.

"Quack!"

A hoarse laugh came from the black callus, "Maha finger, it's a pity that the practice is not in place!" โ€

"Humph!"

Hong Zhenkai snorted coldly.

Once he started to move, he calmed down, showing this person's good psychological quality and fighting mentality.

The finger wind continues to accumulate, almost earth-shattering!

A hoarse voice came from the black cocoon again, "Maha, Maha, the greatest is empty, if you only practice 'greatness' but forget 'emptiness', you are going further and further on the wrong path, even if it looks powerful!" โ€

With the sound, the black liquid suddenly retracted, and its form instantly changed into a huge black knife, which was swung out of the air.

The black knife moved forward with the momentum of the knife, as if it had shrunk into inches, and it crossed the encirclement of the finger wind, approached Hong Zhenkai, and scattered, and the long knife slashed out empty.

This knife falls very slowly, but it can contain countless changes, each change is as fast as an afterimage, as if Hong Zhenkai's every dodge position, every possibility of response, all sealed!

A layer of cold sweat appeared on Hong Zhenkai's forehead, like being trapped in a frightened dream that he couldn't get rid of, unable to find a way to escape and parry, and when the knife came to him, he barely raised his hands, his fingers were glowing with light gold, and he pointed at the black long knife with rigidity and might.

The change was derived, and the black long knife swung directly through the palm of his finger and landed in front of Hong Zhenkai's forehead, and Hong Zhenkai's legs couldn't help but start to tremble.

The black long knife was fixed in front of Hong Zhenkai's forehead, but it did not fall, Hong Zhenkai didn't know the reason, and hurriedly unfolded his body to dodge.

But if this long knife has spirituality, no matter how he dodges left and right, it can always be fixed an inch in front of his forehead without a single inch, as if this person has become a whole with a knife.

Hong Zhenkai was covered in a cold sweat, and in desperation, he pointed out again, this finger was different from before, the changes in the moves were clumsy, but the power was extremely terrifying, and the layers of yin qi in the cave were pressed and collapsed, as if the void had been cut off, bringing out a strange sense of penetration.

A hoarse laugh came from the black callus, "Hehe, this finger is still a little interesting, but it's not enough to look at the old man!" โ€

I saw that the black long knife suddenly shrank like an electric slash, like a sharp blade cutting tofu, silently slashed through the heavy air current, slashed at the side of the palm, swung it left and right, and landed on Hong Zhenkai's forehead.

The man in the black cocoon didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill Hong Zhenkai, but like a cat playing with a mouse, the black long knife retreated and fought with Hong Zhenkai again.

The black long knife controlled by the person in the cocoon is incorporated, and once it is unfolded, it looks like a bird perched on a dead branch, like a petrel fighting the wind and waves, and soon breaks the clumsy with the spirit, and breaks the slow with the fast, and then suppresses Hong Zhenkai's Maha finger in a few moves.

"Alas,It's been too long since I've done it with the same person.,I feel like the strain is a little degraded!"

Hong Zhenkai broke out in a cold sweat, you call it degradation, so what am I?

The black long knife attack that suppressed Hong Zhenkai was loosened again, giving him a chance to breathe and readjust, and then the long knife attacked again.

When the battle is in the end, the long knife strangely jumps out from the shadow of the fingers, when the head pockets, slow and abnormal, but there are infinite changes inside, each change is faster than imagination, so that no matter which direction to dodge, what move to block, there is a sense of powerlessness.

"Made, it's not too much to kill, is this person playing with me!"

Hong Zhenkai suddenly stopped his movements, he didn't want to fight, the other party was much stronger than him, and the air control knife could also brush him around, he couldn't win, he couldn't escape, so what's the point of continuing to fight?

The long knife "brushed" down and stopped in front of his forehead and froze,

"Huh? Why don't you fight? โ€

"Senior, don't play with the juniors anymore, you either kill me or let me go, anyway, the juniors won't do it again."

Hong Zhenkai said with a wry smile.

He was now very sure that the person in this black cocoon was one of the two great masters of the year, although he didn't know why the other party was able to survive in this Batu Cave until now, but he guessed in his heart that it might have something to do with that black cocoon!

Hong Zhenkai also saw that the other party didn't seem to have any intention of killing him for the time being, which was why he dared to gamble, as long as he could live, he might have a chance.

"Well, I wanted you to live a little longer."

Hong Zhenkai was stunned, what does this mean? I suddenly had a very bad feeling in my heart.

"I haven't done anything with anyone for a long time, but I've been playing with you for a while, since you don't want to, then let's die!"

The hoarse voice exuded a cold murderous intent.

"Wait, I'm willโ€”"

"It's late!"

Hong Zhenkai's hands waved wildly, as if he had grown dozens or hundreds of arms at once, and countless fingers at the front of the arms poked at the long knife in front of him.

The black long knife sank suddenly, then folded, and pushed out horizontally, as heavy as a mountain, and the air flow in front of it shrank into a whirlpool, and all the finger shadows were absorbed and eliminated.

Then, the knife continued to slash through Hong Zhenkai's chest, cutting it in two, and at this time, a huge suction force came from the palm of the hand stretched out of the black callus, and Hong Zhenkai's flesh and blood organs were all thrown towards it.

After absorbing Hong Zhenkai, the black cocoon was torn apart with a thud, and a tall man with skin and bones like a skeleton with @naked @naked @ thin body walked out of it.

The man's skeleton is quite large, and his skin is deeply clinging to it, like a walking skeleton!

I saw him standing on the ground for a while, moving his hands and feet, twisting his waist, and shaking his neck for a while, and his bones creaking with his movements, like a machine that had rusted for many years.

After a long while, he finally stopped, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the long black knife suspended in mid-air turned back into its original state of gelatinous liquid, burrowed into his palm, and submerged into his body.

With the entry of the black liquid, the man's body gradually became full and full, although he was still very thin, but at least he looked like a normal person.

At this time, the appearance of this man can be seen - round face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a baby face makes it impossible to tell his actual age, and a pair of sword eyebrows flew obliquely into the temples, adding a bit of momentum to him.

"Come out, two little rats......"