Chapter 107: Let Go of That Girl and Let Me Come!

Chapter 107: Let go of that girl and let me come!

(Update delivered, continued tomorrow)

Although the fat man is not as good as Lan, after all, he is also a person who has been in the inverted bucket industry for so many years. In terms of reaction and other abilities, it is natural that they are much higher than ordinary people. So after Lan rushed out, the fat man also rushed over. After a while, the two of them hit each other with a zongzi.

I'm not worried about Lan and the fat man's skills. Even if they can't get the six-handed female corpse together, they can at least make a draw. I'm worried about Ali.

I looked sideways at Ali and noticed that as the six-handed female corpse continued to dodge Lan and the fat man's attacks, her whole body was constantly struggling. And Ali was so struggling with it, constantly being pulled towards it.

"Does Ali have something tied to that rice dumpling?" I asked He Tao, "With a wave of your hand, you can trap things in the void, isn't that too mysterious?" ”

He Tao shook his head and motioned for me to stand in his place and look at it again. I stood up. Sure enough, looking at Ali from He Tao's perspective, I could see that there were many very thin hair-like threads extending from Ali's hands. The other end of the thin line was faintly connected to the six-handed female corpse opposite Ali. If it weren't for the faint light reflected by the flashlight, I wouldn't have seen it. But in this way, the so-called puppet technique of Ali's family should be like a marionette, which uses extremely thin wires to control corpses.

I'm still thinking that the battlefield ahead has entered a white-hot state. Although the six-handed female corpse was temporarily tied up by Ali, it was surprisingly smart, and tried many times to cut thin threads with Lan's black knife. But all of them were all retracted in time and avoided it. But despite this, Ali is constantly being pulled forward by the female corpse. Seeing that there were still four or five steps away from being pulled in front of the female corpse, Ali also began to show a nervous expression at this time. Immediately, both wrists flipped violently, and the thin lines on the fingers were snapped in. The thin thread, which had been somewhat loose, tightened again. But this state only lasted less than a second.

Ali finally ran out of strength, and an unstable one in the center was directly pulled by the female corpse and flew over.

Lan looked at it, and turned around at those thin lines and slashed down.

As for Lan's black knife, I have subconsciously regarded it as an invincible existence. At least so far, I haven't seen anything that Lan can't solve. But just when Lan turned around and slashed at the thin line, although the line had been cut, before that, the black knife and the thin line actually sparked a long spark. If it weren't for the fact that the line was too thin, I guess Lan's knife might not be able to cut it off.

Let's go back to Ali who was pulled over. As the line was split, Ali was also stagnant in the air. However, Ali's reaction was also extremely fast, with a twist of the waist, the whole person rolled to the side so hard.

Lan saw the spark after slashing at the thin line, and at the same time felt that something was wrong with the feeling of the knife when it was slashed on it, and his expression was a little puzzled. But then it was back to normal. didn't look at Ali who was rolling aside, but picked up the black knife and attacked the six-handed female corpse again.

The fat man next to him was not willing to be inferior at this time, and found an opportunity to go around behind the female corpse, waiting for the opportunity to give it a fatal blow. But after waiting for a while, I found that there was no way to start.

The female corpse had four hands on its back, and there was no way that the steel drill could break her bones and pierce the heart from the back.

The fat man scolded me, and had to go back to the front of the female corpse to assist Lan in attacking.

After fighting with the six-handed female corpse for almost an hour, although many wounds had appeared on the female corpse, Lan and the fat man were also tired. And I found that the injuries inflicted by Ran and the Fat Man on the female corpse did not seem to affect its mobility. A dead man is not like a living man. The dead man didn't feel pain, so the wound on its body, not even the one that slashed diagonally from its left shoulder to its right waist, didn't affect its mobility.

"Sister Lan, this won't work." The fat man wiped the sweat from his forehead. For fat people, continuous force is definitely greater than the physical strength consumed by short-term explosive power. So the fat man is now showing a state of exhaustion. If you continue to fight like this, the fat man will not be able to hold on for another ten minutes.

In Ali's opinion, nothing had ever broken her thread. So Ali only brought three pairs of that thin line with her when she entered this ancient tomb. But the third thin line was also cut by Lan Yidao just now.

Without the thin line, Ali's combat power plummeted.

Lan played the role of the main attack from the beginning against the six-handed female corpse. At this time, although she tried her best to maintain a high level of concentration, judging from the breathing rhythm of her whole person, her physical exertion should be the greatest.

"Dynamite." Ali said suddenly.

"Dynamite?" He Tao and I were stunned at the same time, but I reacted immediately.

yes, doesn't the fat man have explosives? For the explosives prepared by the fat man, the effect should not be too good. And I have reason to believe that there is nothing in this world that a fat man can't solve with a ball of explosives. If there is, it is two regiments. And if there was -- how much explosives did the fucking fat man just throw on the coffin? With so many explosives, not to mention killing the six-handed female corpse, it is estimated that there will not even be slag left.

"Fatty!" I yelled at the fat man.

"Don't fucking make noise, I'm busy with the fat man." The fat man said.

Seeing that the fat man ignored me, I was also anxious and shouted: "Fat man! Don't you have fucking explosives? Fuck it! ”

Hearing me say this, the fat man was slightly stunned: "Hey, yes." Fat man, I have a hot weapon, why do I have to use a cold weapon with you? Saying that, the fat man looked at Lan and whispered, "Sister Lan, help me drag it for a while, five minutes." I'm going to get back the explosives I just thrown. ”

Lan nodded, took a deep breath, and took a step forward to block the fat man. The fat man also took the opportunity to retreat backwards, until he reached the edge of the coffin, and then began to collect the explosives that had just been thrown out.

The six-handed female corpse seemed to see through the fat man's trick, and let out a strange cry similar to a cry, and at the same time, the six hands slammed and rushed towards the fat man.

Of course, it was impossible for Lan to let the female corpse rush over. I saw Lan stomp on the ground again, and rushed up towards the female corpse. Just when Lan was about to rush into the arms of the female corpse, Lan suddenly became short, and his hands were on the ground against the female corpse. The female corpse didn't expect Lan to have this trick, and she was caught off guard and was directly swept to the ground.

Lan jumped up from the ground with a carp, rushed up, stepped on the back of the female corpse, lifted the black knife, and was about to pierce the heart. But the female corpse's reaction was also extremely fast, and the four hands on her back grabbed her feet almost the moment Lan stepped on it. Then the female corpse grabbed Lan's feet and threw them forward, and Lan was thrown out directly because of her instability.

After rolling on the ground a few times and unloading his strength, Lan Yi turned over to stabilize his body and rushed towards the female corpse again. And at this time, the fat man behind him finally recovered the explosives.

I saw the fat man holding those explosives in one hand, and running over directly with one in the other, shouting at Lan: "Sister Lan! Let go of that girl and let me come! ”