Chapter 152: Lin Junhang

"Damn, this is a skeleton shelf!"

Everyone was startled when the white-coated monster lifted his clothes: the creature didn't see a single muscle on his body, his pale skin was clinging to his bones, and he was a completely humanoid skeleton. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Hahaha, you have all seen my Lin Junhang's original form, and like all the people who enter this building, they will all die."

After Lin Junhang tore off the white coat on his body, his speed doubled suddenly, and the scalpel in his hand shuttled quickly like a flower butterfly, breaking through the baton circle of the Demon Energy Guard, cutting out wounds on their bodies.

Ahhh Although Xie Jiawei and the members of the Magic Energy Guard tried their best to block it, swinging their batons into a series of stick shadows, they still couldn't stop the scalpel's attack on them.

The wounds on their bodies continued to grow, and they screamed in pain, and the blood that flowed out stained their clothes red.

Yang Qing was the only one who didn't scream, clenching his teeth and enduring the severe pain, the baton in his hand could always keep up with Lin Junhang's figure in the shortest possible time, and hit him the bones.

"I'm invincible, why don't you die, your blood is going to run out." Lin Junhang giggled and laughed, and he was completely fine after receiving so many batons, as if he was not injured at all.

Zhang Ju watched from the side for a long time, and found that the Demon Energy Guard was almost unable to resist, and finally made a move. A long whip of flame appeared on his right hand, and many tongues of fire were wrapped around it like scales, like a living thing.

Hmph, the flame whip rose into the air, and suddenly turned around and rushed down, wrapping around Lin Junhang's right hand several times, and the high-temperature flames continued to scorch his flesh and skin. The sound of sizzling sounded, and the strange smell of burnt meat appeared in the air.

Zhang Ju said loudly: "You go down first, stop the bleeding yourself, and leave this skeleton to me to deal with." ā€

Since Lin Junhang's right hand was restrained, the scalpel couldn't move like a dead fish, and it could no longer shuttle as fast as before, and Yang Qing's people also had a chance to get out of the battlefield.

"Boss, you must kill him and avenge us!" Xie Jiawei glanced at Lin Junhang, who was struggling, and said hatefully. As soon as he finished speaking, he felt dizzy and his eyes were black, which seemed to be the sequelae caused by excessive blood loss.

Lin Junhang's skeletal face could not show joy or sorrow, but he opened his mouth and cursed viciously: "Abominable cultivator, I want to eat you in my stomach!" ā€

He also ignored the fact that his right hand was running and burning, and the whole person rushed towards Zhang Jie, and the diameter of his skinny palm was inserted into Zhang Jie's face.

Zhang Juan shook his right hand, threw out the flame whip that had just been withdrawn, and wrapped it around Lin Junhang's slender neck.

"You wait for me, I'll be back." Lin Junhang's wild body turned ninety degrees at once, and he ran towards the staircase, and he still said loudly about the comeback.

Zhang Jie didn't know where he was, this skeleton-like Lin Junhang didn't have the determination to fight to the death at all, and it was just a trick just now.

He was a little annoyed and yelled, "Stop! The flaming whip in his hand turned into a fireball the size of an egg and flew towards Lin Junhang's back.

Boom, the fireball exploded on Lin Junhang's back, and the thin skin couldn't resist it at all, revealing a miserable white skeleton.

It's just that Lin Junhang's skeleton is much stronger than that of ordinary people, and after receiving a fireball comparable to a grenade, he only broke three bones, although the damage was large but not fatal.

Lin Junhang, who was shocked by the explosion, quickly got up again, rushed up the stairs without incident, and disappeared at the corner of the stairs in a few steps.

"Let him run anyway!" After Zhang Jie chased to the staircase, he went up to the second floor to take a look, and found no trace of Lin Junhang. He had the heart to chase after him, but he was worried about the safety of Yang Qing, Xie Jiawei and the others, so he finally retreated to the hall on the first floor.

Yang Qing and the other five people turned pale, and they had to rely on each other to stand up, and when they saw Zhang Jie coming back, they were all concerned about whether Lin Junhang's skeleton monster was dead.

After hearing Lin Junhang's escape, he sighed with emotion: "Hey, I didn't expect there to be such a powerful monster as him, if it weren't for the boss today, we would all die here." In the future, you must continue to improve your cultivation level, otherwise how can you destroy monsters alone in the future? ā€

Zhang Ju looked at their pale faces and said, "Don't talk about this for now, let's go for a blood transfusion treatment, otherwise you won't be able to wait for later." ā€

When a group of six people left the orthopedic building, they were immediately surrounded by onlookers who did not dare to enter: "What happened inside, why are you all injured, is someone killing?" ā€

Xie Jiawei and the others, who had already received Zhang Jie's signal, kept silent about the monsters that appeared inside, and just walked silently towards the treatment department of the hospital. Their current situation is very bad, and no one dares to stop them.

Blocking the news of the monster's appearance as much as possible, this was requested by the Ceylon government, and Zhang Ju was not too supportive of such a decision.

Ordinary people don't even have guns in their hands, and knowing the truth about the appearance of monsters will probably cause chaos in society. But this makes them not know how terrible the monster is, and once they encounter the monster, they will suffer heavy casualties, just like the bloody incident in this orthopedic building today.

Zhang Jie doubted how long such a practice of covering his ears and stealing the bell would be able to last. There are more and more dark monsters, and now that you want to completely block the news of the appearance of monsters, it is becoming more and more difficult.

"Hey, you guys are talking, don't look like you're dumb. My brother didn't even come out of the orthopedic building. "There was a big bald man with a stout figure and a blue tattoo on his neck. As if because he hadn't received an answer for a long time, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed Xie Jiawei's shoulder.

Xie Jiawei's eyes narrowed slightly, and he whispered, "Let go of your dirty hands!" ā€

"Hehe, I won't let go, what else can you do?" The tattooed bald man shouted, "If you don't say it, I won't let it go." ā€

Xie Jiawei cast his gaze on Dao Zhang and asked, "Mr. Zhang?" I gave him a hard lesson, and it might expose his abilities. ā€

Zhang Jie agreed and said, "Don't worry about it, I'll take care of anything happens." ā€

"Hehe, you sick man still want to teach me a lesson? I'll let you fight if I stand here! The bald man said with a sneer, looking disdainful.

Indeed, Xie Jiawei looked very bad at this time, his face was bloodless, and the white shirt on his body was stained red with blood, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

However, when Xie Jiawei stretched out his hand lightly and landed on the shoulder of the bald man who did not dodge, he suddenly exclaimed and stepped back hard: "Your palm will be on fire!" ā€

Xie Jiawei looked innocent, as if he was very helpless and said, "Don't be funny, how can my palm be on fire?" With that, he raised his bloodstained palm. (To be continued.) )