Chapter 215: Needle Pulling
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The cold light is cold, and the crisis is coming!
With his body locked, Bill was fully convinced that the dark shadow had the ability to directly damage the body, just like the ugly snake girl.
Only now he was completely unable to move, and the shadow could not move the slightest, and the tense muscles continued to exert themselves, but Bill still couldn't break free from the constraints of the unknown.
"Hey, Bill, what's wrong with you!"
"Bill, how did your shadow get nailed to the wall, are you okay?"
"It's so strange here, we haven't been able to contact your consciousness just now, what are we going to do now?"
The voices of the little robots suddenly sounded in his head, and Bill was instantly shocked, the little things were created by Bill and could communicate directly with him.
He could detect that the little robots were still in the holster on their waists, and none of them were lost, and he even secretly used a long screw staff to push up a gap in the leather clasp to observe the situation outside the holster.
The holster hung on the belt on the right side of his waist, and the little robots were hidden in the shadow of the cold light, and the human figure did not notice the little ones, and continued to approach Bill.
"What happened while I was asleep?"
Bill immediately asked, but the little robots hesitated, unable to explain in their language, but they all looked behind them.
Through the perspective of the little robots, Bill saw that there were several silver-white steel needles stuck in the wall, corresponding to the figure in the dark blue cold light!
The sharp steel needles were at least eighty centimeters long, and they were inserted into the key parts of the shadow's limbs, heart, throat, etc., forming a strange formation.
"Help me pull out these steel needles, it's these things that make me stiff!"
"Okay, Bill......
The little robots slid down the plank, holding their weapons in their hands, like a well-trained team, quickly slipping in the direction of the human figure's departure, and a team of four worked together to hold the steel needles that needed to be uprooted.
They don't have much strength, but they use all their might.
As the shadow man got closer, Bill could already clearly feel the cold and rancid smell of his exhalation, and the cold glow shook Bill's eyes like an emerald bracelet fished out of a cold pool.
And its gaze seems to be ......
γ......γ
"If I'm not mistaken, it wants to castrate me?"
γFuckοΌγ
"Help me pull out those goddamn nails, I don't want to lose even the basics!"
The Shadow Man was two steps away from being in front of him, the sharp knife tapping into Bill's tense nerves, and he wasn't sure if it would have a chance to grow intact if it was gone, in case the wizard had a unique approach......
'Goodo......
Swallowing uneasily, Bill couldn't describe how he felt at the moment, and he moved his limbs with all his might, hoping to pull the shadow on the wall.
The needles began to shake and make a clattering sound, and when the needles in his chest began to loosen, his breathing was finally able to ease a little.
The humanoid in the cold light had stopped, rudely tearing Bill's coat but making precise comparisons with the knife below, as if trying to find the most convenient place to take the knife.
The plank continued to tremble, the rattling sound became more and more obvious, and the humanoid shadow group didn't seem to have a very sensitive hearing, but it had already raised its arm and waved it down!
Syllable!
The steel spike nailed to the leg finally collapsed, and Bill quickly grabbed the stomach of the humanoid shadow group, and its movements became more intense, and the black gas emitted became more intense, and it let out a low groan.
Enraged by Bill's actions, it clenched its blade with both hands and quickly stabbed at the prey in front of it, but Bill, who regained his mobility, immediately controlled the shadow to help the little robot pull out the steel nail and restore its body.
Bill rolled down from the plank and hid in the shadows, looking warily at the figure in front of him looking for him, and bent down in a defensive gesture.
The ghost's light and shadow floated, like a ghost fish cruising around the walls every day, and the ghost's gaze finally swept to the little robots on the ground, and then he understood how Bill had just gotten out of trouble.
The fury instantly ignited the black shadow, the black flames burned in its palm, and a black flathead hammer quickly appeared, smashing wildly towards the small robots on the ground.
"Ahh
"Bill, Bill, Bill!"
"Hurry up and disperse, hide in a place where there is no light immediately, and leave the rest to me!"
The little robots fled in fright, and Bill instantly mobilized the black shadow, and the iron vine-like pillars rose from the ground, pinning the grub to the ground, and the two revolvers distorted in the palm of their hands.
The gunfire continued, and as the pitch-black bullet quickly entered the humanoid shadow, more black gas spread out from its wounds!
But this level of attack didn't hurt it, and in the face of a calm Bill, the humanoid group crossed his hands and shot black needles......
The shadow needle struck like a torrential rain, and a shadow circle large enough to pass through the diameter of an adult quickly appeared under his feet, and his body fell into the shadow, and Bill hid in the shadow space, observing only through the shadow eyeballs left on the outside.
Bang bangββ!
The dense shadow needles were all embedded in the stone wall, and soon turned back into crooked shadows, crawling from the ground back into the body of the humanoid shadow group.
The humanoid shadow group looked left and right, as if looking for the connection between the shadow space and reality, and Bill was suspended in the shadow space, with only a shadow line running from the back of his head upwards, extending to the boundless.
"Shadow bullets don't work against it. β
"It looks like a shadow creature just like me, but it's not physically bound, so how can I deal with it?"
β......β
Bill fell into deep thought, dealing with the power of the mysterious world, the power of shadows had never disappointed him, but at this moment, against things that also used shadows, the power of shadows showed signs of being fused and absorbed.
"Needless to say, this thing must have been made by Old Cliff, and the people of the Black Street are looking for the manufacturing principle of this thing, mass-producing monsters. β
"But it's hard for my shadow power to hurt them, and that's not a good sign. β
Bill was still thinking about countermeasures, the human figure that could attack on its own didn't seem to be so easy to destroy, and it could absorb the power of the shadow in the shadow bullet, and at the same time attack and defense, it was a difficult guy.
"The point is that the biggest difference between it and the little robots is that it will act according to fixed commands, but it will not have its own thoughts like the little robots, but only react to most of the behavior. β
"What should I do, I'd love to cut it open and see what the internal structure looks like......
"Hey, Bill, remember you're not crazy, don't let Williams continue to affect your emotions, we don't have a family history of mental illness!"
Bill said to himself suddenly, sternly, his brows furrowed and his voice a little rough.
"Ahh......h
"Besides, if you want to solve that guy, isn't it the best way to start with the manufacturing principle?"
Bill curled the corners of his mouth, his eyes narrowed into crescents.