Chapter 169: The Dance of Killing

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Even if the zombie is broken by this backbone that leads to the sky, it will lose 70% of its combat effectiveness, but the girl in front of her, instead of dying, is even sharper and more turbulent.

There is only one reason.

That's ......

Yang Shuo looked at all this in front of him and muttered to himself: "This is her talent, she is an extremely special heavenly gift!" ”

Just now, she also shot out ten bone fingers, and the destructive power generated in that instant was comparable to Eevee's arrows, sharp, swift, indestructible, and more importantly, unstoppable.

This kind of strange attack posture simply can't be viewed with common sense.

Her bones are infinite.

When this conclusion was reached, Yang Shuo's palms were filled with a layer of sweat, and her bones not only had the ability to grow infinitely, but also had extremely outstanding strength.

This is simply unheard of by Yang Shuo.

The four pairs of insect eyes of the ghost-faced spider stared at the girl in front of them, and in each other, it felt the smell of death.

An unparalleled thrilling power swept over what little sanity it had.

Far from frightening it, this inspired the darkest power in its heart, its teeth and claws, its momentum like a sea of prisons, and the festering ghost face gradually merged, and almost in an instant, it transformed into an ugly and hideous face.

It seems to be crying but not crying, it seems to be laughing but not laughing, and there are many pus pockets on the skin, which makes people extremely uncomfortable.

Under the threat of death, the ghost-faced spider finally burst out of its most terrifying power, and did not hesitate to fuse the ghost face, if it was carried by more than a dozen imps before, then, now a ghost face on its back is simply a ghost king.

An eerie aura of the undead appears.

If ordinary people were present, maybe just staring at this ghost for a second, they would be directly frightened to paralysis.

Ghostface's cold eyes looked directly at the girl, and his mouth opened, and a stream of fishy juice sprayed towards the other party, and the venom was extremely black, like the most rotten, foul-smelling sewage in the stinky ditch.

Highly toxic!

It's definitely poisonous!

The venom squirted towards the girl in a net-like pattern, and there was not even a trace of leeway!

Yang Shuo clenched his fists, although he didn't admit it clearly, but he had even foreseen the scene of the girl being eroded by this venom.

It's just that.

A shocking scene appeared.

When the venom was about to contaminate her, she twisted her waist and dodged in an extremely distorted posture, the venom was like an arrow, constantly piercing, and she, relying on the ability to change her bones, dodged one by one.

Master of physical arts.

She used her gentle physical skills without the slightest superfluous movements, and combined with her bones to perform a series of dodging attacks.

It was so dangerous to avoid this offensive.

"Dance of the Iron Wire!"

When she was closer, when she was only a short meter away from the ghost-faced spider, she waved her right arm, and the bones on her arm seemed to have a piercing golden stone, with terrifying piercing power, and she wanted to explode the ghost-faced spider in an instant!

The girl burst into tears, and a wild offensive pierced the sky.

"Poof!"

In just one moment, the girl easily tore through the opponent's defense, and in an instant, the ghost-faced spider's blood was fierce, as if it had been hit hard, and fell backwards!

A huge scar was torn from its body, and blood splattered out, flowing all over its body, and it looked very hideous from a distance.

A chaotic battlefield, silent and silent.

The ghost-faced spider didn't give up, and although it had a huge scar torn from its chest, it was still fierce, staring at the enemy in front of it for a long time.

Gain the upper hand.

The appearance of the girl reversed the trend of the battlefield, Yang Shuo looked at the other party, and thoughts flew in his mind, like this kind of existence, it must not be an unknown person.

Who could it be?

Yang Shuo's brain was running rapidly, and some dusty memories were immediately opened by him one by one.

And at this time.

The battle has reached a fever pitch.

The girl's face changed, full of disgust, she just took a slow step forward, and she pulled the enchanted insect in her chest, panting heavily, but her belief was extremely strong at this time, like a thundercloud that was dark and oppressive, appearing from her body, making people feel a suppressed suffocation!

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

A few sounds piercing the skin sounded, and Yang Shuo's eyes instantly shrank into a thin line.

It was as if a ghostly voice slowly spit out from her mouth:

"Willow Dance!"

The girl's elbows, knees, palms, and both sides of the neck actually gave birth to eight bone spurs, and this white spur was like a blade, making people feel an unstoppable sharp force at a glance.

There were not too many words, even though the eyes of the girl who was already at the end of the crossbow at this time flashed violently, and a cold and hellish killing intent suddenly erupted uncontrollably!

With the murderous aura of Mori Cold, she stepped forward, and there was a whistling sound that pierced the air.

"Poof"

A terrible crunch!

One of the ghost-faced spider's arms was suddenly cut off by the girl's severed blade.

With too much force, the bone spurs in the palm of the hand snapped with the sound, but the blood-stained blade became sharper, and the limb was taken in an instant.

The arm is broken, and this pain is not at all something that the ghost-faced spider can bear!

"Hiss!"

Everything happened so fast, and it took a few seconds for its mind to accept the cruel reality, curled up on the ground without the support of its palms, and vented its unbearable pain!

Hiding and chasing, meeting and fighting, in a short moment, the position of the prey and the hunter suddenly changes.

Killing people is physically demanding, especially when dealing with monsters like Ghost-faced Spiders.

Morihan's white bones.

The girl, a freak with white hair and imprisoned in the shadows by a dry lame, stood here quietly, eight bone spurs, except for her hands and feet, and at this moment, her long scattered hair was full of blood, and the obscure darkness flashed, and a bright color appeared between his buns.

The back of her head also had a bone spur.

Thriller!

It's a real killing machine.

Her arms, legs, waist, and neck were full of scars, and the girl who had been slashed into pieces by the ghost-faced spider in front of her with nine bone blades slowly took a step forward, her severely injured and extremely weak body shook in the wind, and she let out a painful howl like a beast before she could barely stand up straight.

She stood up and stood in front of the enemy, her clothes soaked with cold sweat, and she was silent and did not know how to move forward.

The blood on the ground invaded the wet ground, waiting in silence.

She lost a lot of blood and waited in silence.

Her will is also silently waiting for the final decision.

Under the pressure of the twenty-three enchanted insects on her body, this girl, who was always a little lost and gloomy in her eyes, staged a killing dance. (To be continued.) )