Chapter 184: Potted Plants

I gritted my teeth and chased after him, my palm arced, and I pinched the strong man's neck from behind, and before I could exert my strength, the strong man didn't turn his head back, and slammed my elbow over, and I felt like I had been hit by a car, and my body flew upside down.

My internal organs shifted, and I spat blood out again.

But my fingers are still pinching the strong man's neck, I know that if I let go, Zhu Feiyue will be gone!

"Grass is amazing, fight with him!" I roared with blood all over my face, and my fingers slammed into his throat!

Just my pinch, I dare not say more, pinch the corner of the table, it is easy, and the iron nails can be pinched and broken for me! But the strong man's throat is a hundred times harder than an iron nail, and no matter how hard I try, the flute is intact.

Before, I naively thought that my body was strong enough, but it turned out to be a slap in the face to reality, the metaphysical circle is really outside the mountains, there are people outside the people, and compared with strong men, I am like a paper dummy.

Give me this pinch, the strong man stopped, looked back at me, and after taking off the human skin, he revealed his true face, which had been distorted to the point that it was like an abyss of destruction! All the horror pictures on the Internet, the sum of the scaring people series, is less than one-ten-thousandth of this face.

That's not the face that human beings should have, inhuman to the extreme, staring at it is like staring directly at hell, people with poor psychological quality will frighten this face crazy on the spot!

My mind was affected, my mind went blank, and I watched the strong man's iron elbow come over, and my body reacted like a lightning instinct, riding on his back, and strangling his neck with both hands.

The strong man's iron elbow couldn't reach me, so he was in a hurry, his arm stretched out behind his back, and five steel-like fingers scratched at my vest!

I wasn't idle, the most violent strange force erupted in my body, and my fists slammed into his temples with electric arcs!

Li Zhiwen, remember, this is a cruel practice for you! It's time to test the limits of your flesh!

Survive, must survive!

I secretly told myself that the power of the explosion in my body woke up with a roar!

I forgot about the pain, and I hit the strong man's head with a heavy punch in a row! My hand squeezed his chin hard, and my two front teeth were pulled off by me!

Blood, dripping down, mine and strong man, howled in pain, and went in a crazy circle with his back on my back, slamming against the wall, and the whole second floor was like an earthquake.

The unprecedented fear of death made my body forget the pain, and later I learned that the iron fingers on the back of the strong man scratched the flesh and blood, and several bones were broken.

"Bring the knife!"

I yelled at Zhu Feiyue, he didn't hesitate, and immediately drew a sharp razor with flames, my palm was hot, and without saying a word, the blade was aimed at the scalp of the strong man, and it was swiped!

The power of this knife exceeded the limit of my physical body, and before the knife arrived, there was a click, and my wrist could not withstand the force of the explosion, and it was directly fractured!

I almost passed out in pain!

Flames, meteors, thunder and lightning.

When the blade cuts through the scalp of the strong man, the death is too tragic, and there is a kind of treacherous beauty.

His skull disappeared half an inch, and a crimson liquid erupted from his brain......

With a thud, the strong man fell to the ground, losing his breath.

I never got up again, and the back injury exploded, and I was confused from the pain.

At the time, we both naively thought it was all over.

Zhu Feiyue stepped over the corpse of the strong man and was about to help me up, when the most terrifying scene appeared!

I saw that the wound at the cover of the strong man's heavenly spirit was covered by maggots, and the wound showed signs of healing!

The bones, muscles, and cerebral marrow grew in a slow way, and it could be seen that even the terrifying genes of a strong man could not heal for a while and a half.

"Kill him...... Otherwise we will all die! ”

I shouted weakly, Zhu Feiyue's face turned white, he took the flame razor from my hand, imitated my posture, and cut it towards the strong man's throat.

Bang!

The moment the razor touched the skin, the spark collapsed, the strong man was intact, Zhu Feiyue was in a hurry, and he cut hard, but no matter how he tried, the other party's skin was like an iron plate, and it couldn't be cut through at all.

"You don't have the strength to kill him...... You can't play with razor, use soul painting! "If it drags on any longer, the strong man's skull will heal! I shouted anxiously.

At this time, Zhu Feiyue was really anxious, he sat cross-legged on the ground, holding a sketchpad in his hand, and the pen was twisting rapidly.

"Grass! I can't draw him! After a while, Zhu Feiyue tore the paper to shreds, slapped his legs and screamed!

"You must be able to, brother, I believe in you." I weakly encouraged him: "Think about your master, the sinister peak, if you replace him, what kind of works will he paint in this situation?" ”

Zhu Feiyue pondered, looked at the strong man's healing skull, thought for a few seconds, took a deep breath, turned a new page, and began to write.

I lay on my side on the ground, I couldn't see what he was drawing, a scent of ink poured into the tip of my nose, and I saw a strange sprout coming out of the wound on the strong man's Tianling cover.

It is very similar to Hu Qingqing's demon-eating plant, but there is an essential difference between the two, Zhu Feiyue is facing a living person, and the things it draws are far less domineering than the demon-eating plant.

With flesh and brain marrow as nutrients, the shoots grow into blood-colored vines, expanding branches and leaves, and blooming beautiful petals.

The vines grew more and more, and for the first time in my life, I saw such an eerie picture, the big head of a strong man, as if it had become a container, and red potted plants bloomed on it......

As the plants grew rapidly, the strong man's wounds could no longer heal, and the walls of the corridor, on the floor, bloomed blood-colored flowers.

Flower of Blood.

You are so beautiful and unforgiving.

You are so cruel.

It's like my razor-like fate.

When those vines and plants stopped growing, the strong man was completely exhausted.

I also drooped my eyelids.

Zhu Feiyue's heart-rending roar came from his ears: "Li Zhiwen? What are you doing? Wake up! ”

During this period, I was unconscious for about a few minutes, and when I opened my eyes vaguely, I saw myself lying on the bed of the empty cell, and Zhu Feiyue was anxiously guarding the side:

"Dean Wang, this bastard! I rang the alarm bell on the wall, but he wouldn't let us out, didn't he save us when he saw death? When I leave the second floor, I'll take his dog's life first! ”

I struggled to raise my finger and point in the direction of the hallway, "Didn't you just notice?" Cameras are installed in the corridor, and our every move is under the supervision of Dean Wang. ”

"There is no killing on the second floor, he doesn't dare to let us down, this is Hu Qingqing's instructions."

Zhu Fei scolded angrily: "What is the grass, so what should I do now?" The injury to your back is so severe, if you don't save it, you'll die of blood loss......"

I grudgingly smiled at him, "I'll admit it, you have great artistic talent, ahem...... How did you come up with those flowers? ”

Zhu Feiyue scratched his head: "Isn't that a dog jumping over the wall in a hurry and being forced?" I don't have a perverted body like you, and I can't kill him alive or dead, so I wondered if there was any way to stop the healing of his skull? ”

"I thought that when I was a child in the countryside, I met a dead cat with mushrooms on its corpse, and then I heard the village elders say, what is that thing called? Ferul mushrooms? ”

"What does the ferulum mushroom look like, I can't remember it clearly, just now, in a hurry, I scribbled some flowers and plants on the beast's brain, I didn't think it would work!"

Zhu Feiyue's face excitedly brought the drawing paper and showed me that at that time, the bloody scene in the corridor was perfectly depicted by him, and the plants in the strong man's skull were added by him later.

Under the fine depiction of ink painting, corpse flowers bloom all over the field.

"The soul painting technique is so special that it consumes aura, in order to draw that beast to death, my body has been hollowed out......," Zhu Feiyue stretched his waist and complained.

I smiled and nodded at him as a sign of encouragement: "Brother Zhu, I can only accompany you here, in the next life...... Good bye. ”

This time, my injuries were many times more serious than the danger zone on the first floor, and it was because of the strength of my body that I held on to this day.

This kind of injury, the recovery of a single bottle, is irreparable.

Zhu Feiyue rushed forward and pinched me hard, and I had those shocking blood holes on my back, and his body trembled wildly.

These are nothing, I was hit in the front by a strong man twice in a row, with an iron fist and an iron elbow respectively, and my organs may have been stabbed by broken bones.

"No, Li Zhiwen, you kid owes me so much! What do you take back? If I could make you die today, I wouldn't be human! ”

screamed, Zhu Feiyue's face cried for a while, laughed for a while, and seemed to be stimulated and crazy.

"My master said that soul painting can kill people and save people! The realm has been cultivated to the extreme, and even the dead can paint it alive! ”

"What is your little injury?"