Chapter 967: Wonderful Hand
"Qi Gan is in hand, I have it in the world!"
Xingtian wielded a giant axe and a cyan shield, and swung wildly at me: "The demons are dancing! â
Countless black qi slashed under the slash of the Xingtian giant axe and produced countless ghost heads, those ghost heads showed hideous faces one by one, these ghost heads were either fierce, or painful, or with sad and angry expressions vivid, as if these people died next to you, died in front of your eyes, making you shudder.
It's not just the images of these ghosts that make me feel terrified, but the breath they bring, the restlessness, the angry resentment!
These people are all unjust ghosts and wild ghosts who died at the hands of Xingtian, and these unjust souls and wild ghosts all had great magic power to exist before they were alive, even if they became unjust ghosts, they were still angry.
As the torture heaven continued to wield the giant axe and cyan shield, there were more and more ghosts and ghosts who were full of ghosts, and one by one they opened their mouths wide, revealing terrifying images and rushing towards me.
At this time, Qi Bo, who had taken the initiative in my body, finally showed a solemn look, his arms were outstretched, and a layer of black golden light was faintly shining on his ten fingers!
That's right, the golden light was black, with a strange sheen.
"Brilliant hands!"
Qi Bo's ten fingers stirred the air irregularly, and with each flick, a ghost head would dissipate.
With a continuous flick of his fingers, black golden lights rushed out, scattering the ghost heads that Xingtian wielded.
The Heaven of Punishment seemed to have endless power, such a large shield and giant axe, it was effortless to swing, except for the sound of the continuous 'click' between his bone joints, only the sound of the giant axe and shield waving was left.
And on my side, there is only the sound of flicking between my fingers, well, this feeling, like the six-vein divine sword, is more majestic.
This scene really surprised me a little, I didn't expect a healer to really be able to fight against this big axe, and it was so ornamental.
Of course, the danger is estimated to be only something I can pay attention to, because the air flow brought by the giant axe of the Punishment Heaven when it slashes makes my body hurt, and if it weren't for Qi Bo's body, I guess my small body would have been tossed and scattered a long time ago.
This is a contest of endurance, Qi Bo seems to be easy, but because he is possessed by people, it is extremely dangerous, although Xingtian is brave, but because he has no physical body, it is too difficult to guide the arm swing.
The duration of this confrontation is gradually increasing, and both me and Xingtian are suffering a kind of torture.
I'm physical, he's bone.
I felt that the flesh and skin on my body were stretched to a certain extent, and it seemed that there were signs of separation at any time.
You can't understand this kind of pain, it's like someone grabbing your scalp and pulling it out, trying to tear you apart in pain.
But looking at Xingtian again, I see that the price I paid seems to be worth it.
Because his almost indestructible bones, which had been buried in the ground for tens of thousands of years, were actually broken under the violent movement of the giant axe!
He swung the giant axe vigorously, and finally led to a large crack between Xingtian's shoulder blades and the crook of his arm.
For a moment, I seemed to understand something.
The human bone joints are connected to each other, and there is a lubricating fluid wrapped in it, when this lubricating fluid does not exist, it will produce bone friction, if it is a normal person, it will get sick, this disease is called necrosis of the femoral head!
And Xingtian has no body, and there is naturally no zĂ i lubricating fluid between the bone links, he waved his arm so hard, and the bones of his whole body were rubbing violently, and the click sound was the sound produced by the friction of the bones.
Qi Bo obviously used the principle of lubricating fluid between the bones to wear down the bones of Xingtian.
It may be a little difficult for us to do this kind of trick, after all, we don't have that much strength, and Xingtian's bones are indeed very hard.
But if Xingtian does it himself, this process will be twice the result with half the effort.
Xingtian was originally infinitely powerful, and he desperately wielded a giant axe, and if he persevered for such a long time, it was no different from suicide.
Soon, I was exhausted, my body was extremely tired, Xingtian's speed of wielding the giant axe and shield was getting slower and slower, and there were some problems with the crooks of his two arms, and he himself seemed to realize something, and immediately stopped wielding his giant axe-wielding arms.
"Click, let's go!"
A crisp sound of bones breaking sounded on Xingtian's arm bones.
Xing Tian looked at his broken arm on the ground with some disbelief, and the giant axe still held in the arm.
But I know that this is because he has been chopping with a regular movement, and when he stops suddenly, the force of the backlash is even greater than the force of his chopping, and the bones of his arm, which have long been brittle, can withstand such a strong force, and they are broken by force.
This is the healer, who can use every tiny part of the body, every tiny detail that seems impossible to hurt the other person.
That's why many doctors do it seamlessly and without a trace in many homicides.
Because they are too familiar with the human body, this is also the value of forensic medicine.
Seeing Xingtian stop, Qi Bo finally stopped, put his hands down, I felt my arm trembling, shaking as if he had collapsed, obviously Qi Bo paid a lot of money, at least in my senses, the power in my body is not as strong as before, after all, he is just a ghost, and in front of the same powerful enemy, it also consumes a lot of ghost energy.
This can be seen from my wheezing chest at this time, Qi Bo at this time is very weak.
I lamented in my heart, a healer is a healer, even if it is an ancient power, compared to a killing god like Xingtian, it is still a step worse after all.
I feel miserable in my heart, why isn't it the kind of powerful descent of the Yellow Emperor or something, then I am not afraid of this punishment.
Before my thoughts dissipated, I heard Qi Bo's voice ringing in my head: "Greedy boy, is the Yellow Emperor an old man casually?" With your small body, where can you withstand his toss, it took me so long for my old man to possess me, and I still transformed your body to get in, Yellow Emperor, hum, it is estimated that before you enter your body, you will burp directly. â
I'm dizzy, this Qi Bo can still communicate with me, and he can directly understand my thinking, so did he hear what I said about him just now?
As if sensing my thoughts, Qi Bo's voice came again: "Stinky boy, this punishment is not easy to deal with, the doctor is the healer, it is indeed incomparable with this killing god, I have no strength, and if I do two more things in the end, I will leave the body, and the rest depends on the creation of your kid." âR1148