Chapter 127: The End of Skeletron
Xilin will never be stupid and look for abuse when he knows that he is weak.
The flying knife is also specially made by Xilin before coming, the flying knife is not thin, the brittle shell on the outside is wrapped in the strong corrosive liquid inside, to seal these strong corrosive liquid in the flying knife, Xilin also specially used some expensive inert materials, so as not to corrode the shell of the flying knife with these strong corrosive liquids.
In fact, Xilin's original idea was to use the hard shell outside the flying knife to cut through the opponent's body surface, and then the strong corrosive liquid that oozed out of the hard shell of the flying knife broke into the opponent's wound to carry out the maximum corrosion damage. However, even if you can't cut through the opponent's skin, the highly corrosive liquid that spills out of the knife can still work.
And now it is true, the liquid splashes on Calanio's flattened tail and sizzles, and the corrosive pain makes Caranio angry, and this kid is cheating again!!
Caranio let out a long roar, as if to vent all the anger in his chest, and the sound wave shattered the remaining remnants of the crucifixion nearby.
The gray cat, which had been squatting not far away on a cross with only a third of it left, jumped down and flicked its ears, for it, this level of sound waves could not hurt it, but it had to find a good viewing spot.
Caranio's roar spread far and wide, and even Amus and Waqing, who were in the energy shield of the main hall, could hear it.
"That's ......," Wa Qing wondered.
"I guess it's Skeletron's roar." Amus said, but he also heard the anger in this voice, being able to force Skeletron to such an extent, Sirin was indeed too surprising, after all, according to Amus's understanding, Skeletron Caranio was a person who would not let out such a howl even if his subordinates were all destroyed.
Calanio is really angry, very angry, for so many years, except for being injured by that person back then, until now, Caranio has not been aggrieved like this.
A mass human, a hairy boy, killed 100,000 of his subordinates, not to mention, but also injured him!
CaraΓ±o is out, it's a big deal to get rid of a tail, and it will grow back in a few years, all he has to bear is this moment of pain, all he has to do now is crush this treacherous and cunning boy!
As long as you don't touch it hard, if you want to dodge, Xilin can do it. In this cross field, one retreats, one pursues, Cillin still retreats, flicks the flying knife, Calanio's tail has been corroded, for the pain on the tail, Caranio has been numb, he doesn't believe that Cillin can always retreat like this!
Sirin is not in a hurry, and Caranio is now in a furious state, which is a good sign, because Caranio in a furious state does not have much brain power to think about more things.
When Sirin was very young, he heard such a conversation.
"Do you know where the hunter is superior to the prey?"
"The hunter is stronger than the prey, the strong is the hunter, and the weak side is the prey."
"No, because hunters set traps."
Anglers are hunters to fish, they drop their bait and wait for the fish to take the bait.
Those who live in the jungle set traps to catch large, ferocious beasts, and perhaps watch the fight of trapped beasts when they rise, and they have long been accustomed to using the least amount of force to catch their prey.
Cillin and CaraΓ±o, both see each other as prey, but who will be named prey in the end?
By the time Caranio realized something was wrong, it was too late.
It started with his tail, and then the numbness quickly spread to the rest of his body.
CaraΓ±o only now realized that the cunning boy had played tricks again.
The corrosive liquid corrodes the surface of Caranio's tail from the surface, allowing the toxins behind it to work better.
The same throwing knife, the same specific gravity, but completely different inside, not to mention CaraΓ±o, even Amus probably wouldn't have thought of this. If the specific gravity was different, Emus might be suspicious and guess the difference in the throwing knives, but Cillin fully took this situation into account when making these.
Highly corrosive liquids and concentrated neurotoxins, which Cillin deliberately took into account when blending these two liquids.
However, even if it is not the same proportion, with the current Caranho, I am afraid that he will not pay attention. At the same time, the selective neglect of the tail's pain also caused Caranio to not notice the first toxin-containing knife to shoot at him, and when he did, the toxin had already seeped into too much and spread to the point that he could not salvage.
Emus has been lurking in the "fangs" for so many years, and his evaluation of Caranio is that he is ruthless enough, desperate enough, strong enough, with brains but not smart enough, and still not cautious enough.
Past victories had made the Skeletron ignore too many possible hidden dangers, and he always felt that he was standing on a high place, looking down on the ants below. But in fact, he has not really appreciated the cold in the heights, but he has been pulled down into the abyss.
Cillin had collected the kind of neurotoxins from the vines that had tricked Cary, and on that green planet, Cillin had collected some other neurotoxins, some from plants and some from animals.
Now this is what Sirin specially prepared for Caranho. In Enji's workshop, Cillin cultivated two kinds of bugs, prepared a highly corrosive liquid, and synthesized this neurotoxin that the Class A gene could not withstand.
Caranio only felt that everything around him was going away, more and more hazy, more and more blurred, his senses of hearing, touch, smell, and taste seemed to begin to deteriorate, and every joint began to rust like scrap metal, and it became more and more serious, and his movements became more and more sluggish.
Every muscle began to convulse, his breathing began to be rapid but irregular, and Caranio always felt that no matter how much he breathed, the oxygen he breathed in could not meet his needs, and his brain became more and more chaotic, and those sporadic fires seemed to burn his eyes, and he couldn't help but look into the darkness.
Not far away, the gray cat who was squatting on the top of the ruins and staring at the battle situation with round eyes, tilted his head at the moment to look at the person who was still fierce and extraordinary just now and was now walking in an S-shaped route, his flexible tail was soft and dragged on the ground, and he lost his vitality, and Caranio was now like a drunkard, staggering through this ruin.
Sirin stood still a hundred meters away from Caranio, watching Caranio move towards this side step by step, but the effect of the neurotoxin severely affected Caranio's senses and thinking, and then he slowly deviated from the course, and finally collapsed, in the place where he had once punished sinners and watched the killing.
In the past, he was CaraΓ±o, the "fanged" Skeletron, sitting on a high place, arrogantly and disdainfully watching the blood fight and torture of the ant-like life on this field, but now, the role has changed.
It was as if CaraΓ±o saw him lying under a huge cross, and the devilish young man, standing at the top of the cross, indifferently watching him struggle silently. His throat was no longer producing precise syllables, and only an indefinite grunt could come out.
In fact, he only wanted to say one word - the devil.
Xilin was still standing in the distance, looking expressionlessly, there was no indifference in his eyes, no ridicule, no joy and relief after revenge, still calm.
In the middle of the night, Sirin took out a marble-like piece and bounced it at Caranio, who was lying in the ruins. The marbles smashed into Caranio's body, turning into debris and scattering around Caranio.
The wind blows.
The "birds of paradise" that survived around the ruins smelled the air and rushed to Caranio.
Cillin closed his eyes, feeling the remaining commotion above the ruins.
It's time to wrap it up.
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30w words.,Someone asked when it will be on the shelves.,I don't know.,I haven't received a notice yet.,But it shouldn't be in the short term.γ