Chapter 60, The Last Courage

The long hair on his head was straight, and he stabbed straight in the direction of a nightmare.

Nightmare stretched out his hand for a moment, and glanced at Tang Hui impatiently.

"Just you?" Nightmare disdainfully gave a tentacle to Tang Hui, and the menacing black hair collapsed in an instant, breaking one after another.

The bloodshot hidden in the middle of the black hair seized the opportunity, and when the attention of the nightmare was all focused on Shen Yi, he climbed on the black tentacles, like a small red snake, and advanced in the direction of the nightmare with a keen speed.

Nightmare lowered his head and looked at Shen Yi.

"This is also your attention? The idea is very good, but you overestimate her, the red dress is nothing more than a one-year-old child to the fierce god, and he can be pinched to death at will. ”

The tentacles behind the nightmare swayed calmly in place, and the one that was separated had no intention of turning back to stop it.

Seeing the red blood streaks getting closer and closer, when he was about to touch the nightmare, the ghost qi around his body suddenly released, and the black mist was as thick as the substance, and he couldn't see his five fingers.

The little red snake became the most eye-catching existence in the black mist, Shen Yi stared at the fast-moving red silk thread tightly, and the moment the tumbling black mist came into contact, it exploded and shattered into powder.

Shen Yi swallowed his saliva, his emotional nightmare has been playing around since just now, and he hasn't taken it seriously, otherwise his two taels of meat would have turned into ashes and residue long ago.

"I really can't be too gentle with you."

Shen Yi looked at the big hole in his body that was still bleeding. You're so gentle.

Seeing the claws of the nightmare, he wanted to stuff the so-called gift into his mouth.

Shen Yi's heart was in his throat, and finally, he felt the tentacles on his body shaking slightly.

He controlled the only hand that could still move now, took out his black mobile phone, and hurriedly shouted, "Bound Spirit!" ”

The nightmare's tentacles and outstretched arms were tied to her sides.

The black silk thread that was about to be delivered to Shen Yi's mouth fell down all of a sudden, falling to the ground along Shen Yi's coat.

Losing the support of his tentacles, it was Shen Yi who smashed his whole person directly to the ground, making a muffled sound.

didn't have time to react to the pain in his buttocks, Shen Yi moved his wrist and took out his mobile phone, opened the camera page that had been prepared a long time ago, and slapped at the nightmare, and the sound of clicking was endless.

The skill weakening effect of the soul painting is only 3%. But no one knows this nightmare in front of him better than Shen Yi, even if he has 10% strength, he can easily pinch himself to death.

This time, the bound spirit lasted for a whole second, and Shen Yi had already taken four or five photos in a row in this second.

A little bit of broken golden light reminded Shen Yi of the coming danger.

The bound spirit has been shattered, and the nightmare is in a state of madness.

"Good, good! Except for those two people, I haven't suffered this kind of loss in a long time. ”

Facing Shen Yi, who was already injured and weak in front of him, he had lost his patience and hit the place where Shen Yi was with his tentacles in an orderly manner, only thinking about killing this ant as soon as possible to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Shen Yi narrowed his eyes, with his current state, he couldn't dodge a few times at all.

The sickle blade helped him block the fatal tentacles in front of Shen Yi, but one knife was difficult to reach more than ten hands, and Shen Yi still inevitably took a few hits.

Spit out a mouthful of blood, and he felt that all the ribs on his body had been broken, and it was estimated that the organs inside had been damaged.

Shen Yi lay on the ground weakly, calculating for so long, but he didn't expect the strength of Nightmare to be so strong, he was too weak, and he couldn't hold on to the time at all.

The ceiling was blank, the only place in the room that was still intact. Shen Yi's mind was empty, he thought that Geng Xing and Qiu Xuefen also felt this way before they died, unwilling but powerless to change.

At this moment, Shen Yi had a particularly strong desire for power for the first time.

The sharp tip of the black tentacle continued to enlarge in front of Shen Yi's eyes. He was afraid of death, but he didn't want to close his eyes. Being able to face death calmly may be the last courage in his life.

Looking at Shen Yi's expression, the smile on Nightmare's face gradually expanded.

However, in the next moment, the tentacles that could destroy everything stopped less than a centimeter in front of Shen Yi's eyes.

Shen Yi was stunned for a while and blinked. Tilting his head sideways to look in the direction of the nightmare next to him, he saw that the black figure was a little shorter.

Staggered to his knees, helping the menacing tentacles to find their place as if they had drunk too much. wanted to attack Shen Yi but tripped himself together.

Shen Yi's face had a hint of expression for the rest of his life. After staring at the nightmare for three seconds, he used the bind again.

"Come back, little fool, take two pictures of him with your phone."

Tang Hui, who was hiding in the bathroom of the room, poked out half of her head and glanced at the nightmare that was swaying on the ground with a little worry.

"It's okay, this guy has taken the medicine, and he won't be able to get up for a while, you come over and help me up first." Shen Yi tried to prop up his body, but his two shoulder blades had just been lifted from the ground and fell back heavily.

I messed up too badly this time, and I almost lost my life. Consciousness disappears in dreams, and even if it does not die directly in reality, it will end up with a dementia.

It seems that the difficulty of the Nightmare System's Trials quests is gradually increasing.

Tang Hui helped Shen Yi up and let him snuggle up against the fairly smooth wall next to him.

The spirit that held the nightmare didn't last long, and soon collapsed. "What did you do?"

Although Shen Yi looked weak on the wall, it didn't affect him in the slightest.

"I didn't do anything, since you poisoned me, then I naturally want to return the gift! You've lived too, and you should have known at a very young age that there was a saying called courtesy. ”

Shen Yi used what he had said in the nightmare just now to scold him.

"When."

Nightmare tried, controlling the tentacles to attack, but he couldn't grasp the route well, and the tentacles in the sky were waving indiscriminately, and the few intact places in the room were also destroyed.

"It's just when you're curious about my weapon, it's just a pity, that knife only cut a hole in your arm, otherwise the effect might be a little faster, and I don't have to suffer this injury."

Shen Yi used the spirit binding spirit again while explaining, although the effect of the spirit binding spirit was not very good for nightmares, and the duration of the binding was not very long. However, there is no cost to using the Binding Spirit, and it can also consume the power of the nightmare, so why not?

"You smeared something on that knife, and I didn't even find out when you applied it."

The nightmare's momentum is gradually weakening. But he kept breaking free from the restraints, waving his tentacles in a vain attempt to kill Shen Yi and the annoying red clothes.