Chapter 281: Final Survival (10)
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After the roar, Gluttony lowered his head and gasped for air as if he was suppressing something.
Hiding in the distance, Chenyang saw this scene in front of him.
The bowstring in his hand was pulled again, and a shadow arrow condensed from his fingers, shooting at the wound again.
The arrows shot down the huge gaps left by the trees and quickly shot in front of Gluttony, leaving a faint trail of black mist in the air.
In the face of the flying shadow arrows, Gluttony still lowered his head and did not make any response.
Until the arrow was about to hit the wound, one arm grasped the middle part of the arrow with great dexterity.
Chenyang saw the scene in front of him, and his expression was a little sluggish.
In front of him, the originally clumsy and heavy gluttony stretched out an arm at this time, holding this spiritual power arrow with great ease.
With the grasp of this arrow, the head of gluttony suddenly raised, his eyes looked through the trees, looking at the morning sun more than ten meters away, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a crazy smile.
This smile was inexplicably chilling in Chenyang's eyes.
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In the next second, the size of the gluttonous eater shrank at a visible rate, and soon shrank to the size of a normal person, but he was still shrinking, until only skin and bones remained, like a skinny septuagenarian, and he stopped contracting.
Looking at the gluttony that had obviously become emaciated, it was difficult for Chenyang to understand the sudden change in his body shape, it was not the state just now, it was just a state of transformation, and when the time was over, he would return to his original state, and even enter a period of weakness.
This question flashed through Chenyang's mind, and he still hadn't been answered.
However, the gluttony on the other side moved.
There was a gust of wind in my ears, strong and fast, and it disappeared without a trace in an instant.
But with the blast of wind, gluttony suddenly appeared in front of Chenyang, with that crazy smile on his face, and stretched out his five fingers that were so dry that only bones remained.
Each finger has a metallic sheen, as if it were made of steel, giving it a complete intimidating effect.
At this time, this palm covered Chenyang's head very quickly, as if it wanted to directly smash Chenyang's skull.
But standing opposite him is a special picture of Chen's ****** with plant perception, Chenyang clearly sees the movement of gluttony, his body looks fragile, but it has an incomparably terrifying explosive power, which can reach a speed that is difficult for the human eye to detect.
Including his sudden attack at this time, the speed was not weaker than Chenyang.
If Gluttony had faced not the Morning Sun at this time, but someone from another plane, perhaps he would have won the battle.
It's a pity that the morning sun in front of him can see his actions clearly, and when it comes to speed, it is not weak.
Gluttony's attack this time is doomed to fail.
Chenyang raised the Cangmu Tang Knife in his right hand, the blade was covered with a layer of shadow spiritual power, and it followed the trajectory of the palm of his hand, and picked it up in the opposite direction.
The blade touches the palm of the hand, and it erupts with terrifying power.
The two men took two steps back at the same time, standing opposite each other, looking at each other's gaze, full of hostility.
Chenyang recalled the blow at that time, the blade touched the palm of his hand, and it seemed to produce a momentary sense of cutting.
Gluttony, which has become emaciated, seems to have strengthened its speed and aggression a lot, but its relative defense ability has also decreased.
With Chenyang's attack power, he no longer needs to rely on the Withered Spirit Arrow to hurt him, which is good news for Chenyang.
The gluttonous on the opposite side raised his palm and looked at a white mark in the middle of his palm, clearly seeing the shriveled flesh and white bones in the white mark.
Seeing the scars on his palms, his gluttonous eyes became extremely cold, mixed with a slight anger, and he seemed to be extremely dissatisfied with this result.
"You, you actually hurt me!" The voice of gluttony became hoarse and unpleasant, as if the throat had been pinched hard by a human being, and it was burned with charcoal.
There was a slight tremor in his words, as if he couldn't believe this fact.
Gluttony looked at Chenyang, and seeing that he didn't answer, the anger in his eyes became more and more intense: "You actually hurt me!"
Gluttony roared out this sentence, and then the whole person turned into a gust of wind, and suddenly appeared behind Chenyang, and slammed his hands into fists towards Chenyang's back.
Chenyang didn't notice his actions for a while, and was punched by him, falling forward a little, and almost falling to the ground.
After hitting a punch, Gluttony was still not satisfied, his legs flashed forward, and he came to the front of Chenyang, and smashed his right hand into Chenyang's chin with a fist uppercut.
There was also a rattling laugh coming out of his mouth, giving the impression of a madman.
Chenyang looked at the two different forms, producing two completely different personalities, and his expression was inexplicably a little ordinary, and it seemed that it was no surprise that this situation appeared in the dimensional space.
At the same time, in the face of Gluttony's uppercut, Chenyang didn't intend to take the second punch, and the black mist on his right arm surged, turning into three black mist tentacles, and he quickly tied Gluttony's arm.
After tying that arm, the muscles of Chenyang's arms bulged, and an unprecedented terrifying power erupted.
Even the tentacled arm pulled violently, and even the bound arm was pulled, driving the gluttony to fall down and smash into the dirt.
Looking at the gluttony that fell in the dirt, Chenyang held the Cangmu Tang Knife in his left hand, and the blade flashed with a dazzling cold light.
A stab down, the tip of the knife pierced Gluttony's hard skin, and stabbed directly into his body.
The toxin flows along the blade into the wound and quickly enters the gluttonous body, where it begins to spread.
Gluttony was pierced through the body by this knife, and he couldn't help screaming in his mouth, but the corner of his mouth still had that flamboyant smile.
He grabbed the Tang knife behind him with both hands, as if he wanted to grab the Tang knife, but before he could reach over, Chenyang grabbed the Cangmu Tang knife and spun around violently, drilling a blood hole, and pulling it out directly from the wound.
The injury further expanded, Gluttony's face became more and more pale, and he held the ground with his hands and crawled up.
In the bloody hole in his back, the almost dry internal organs and the beating heart could be clearly seen.
In the face of gluttony in this state, Chenyang felt that the slightest damage was enough to make him die violently, but neither the wounds caused nor the spread of toxins had any effect on him.
This can only show that his bloodline is too strong.
Gluttony looked at Chenyang, who was standing not far away, with an arrogant smile on his pale face, and stretched his hands back, as if he had touched the bloody hole.
Immediately after, Chenyang heard the sound of chewing, and with the sound of the sound, more than a dozen cracks appeared on the surface of his dry arms.
It wasn't until the hands were back in front that Chenyang could see the cracks in these arms, which were fanged mouths, and when those mouths were facing Chenyang, they made a deep sound.
"I'm hungry, gluttonous to eat food!" In the open mouth, there is a simple voice of gluttony in an obese state.
When the voice sounded, the face of the gluttonous became extremely ugly, and the smile also retracted, looking at the morning sun in front of him.
In the next second, Gluttony rushed over, faster than before, and a pair of arms full of mouths pounced on Chenyang, as if they were going to devour him alive.
In the face of gluttony in this state, even Chenyang was a little difficult to deal with, so he could only wave the Cangmu Tang Knife to resist.
However, with Chenyang's feeling, I am afraid that this state of gluttony will not last long, and he is like the last fight at the end of the strong crossbow at this time.
Consuming a lot of energy to become this form, I am afraid that it is to make it easier to move and obtain the energy he needs, and when he can't get energy for a period of time, then he will starve to death.
Chenyang swung his knife to resist the attack of gluttony, and guessed in his heart.
In front of him, Gluttony waved a pair of arms, as if waving the afterimage of the Dao, and the teeth in his mouth were lightly knocked, as if he could no longer bear the hunger.
Including the gluttony itself, his face is becoming more and more haggard.
His attacks became more and more violent, and his gaze towards Chenyang was like a lion tiger that had been hungry for a few days, eager to enjoy a meal.
In the face of gluttony in this state, Chenyang also seemed calm, and did not have the slightest intention of confronting him head-on.
As time passes, the energy consumption in the gluttonous body is extremely large, and the frequency of attacks is getting slower and slower, gradually showing a declining trend.
Just when Gluttony was already powerless to attack, Chenyang finally fought back, holding the Cangmu Tang Knife in both hands, and the blade was against his throat.
A slash ended his life.