Chapter Seventy-Six: Blood Talisman
He Caifeng was torn apart in an instant. Zhang Xiaofo is also flesh and blood, and naturally he is also facing great danger.
He Sichao even wanted to close his eyes in despair.
But Zhang Xiaofo did not give up, he knew the crisis he was facing, and with his other free hand, he took out the dagger from his pocket, ignored the increasing strength on his neck, and stabbed it into the armpit of the monster on his body......
The situation that made He Sichao stick out his tongue appeared. It didn't take much time for the hand that was stuck in Zhang Xiaofo's neck to be removed by the roots. Before He Sichao could be amazed, another monster also pounced on Zhang Xiaofo's face. Zhang Xiaofo retreated violently to his back against the wall, and the monster stepped forward and swung his paw into the wall.
In an instant, Zhang Xiaofo cut off the other party with a knife.
Although the two monsters temporarily lost their ability to move, Zhang Xiaofo did not let go of each other, and his hands rose and fell, until all eight hands and feet left his body.
"Are you alright?" He Sichao didn't expect that someone could make the monster lose its ability to move just by physical attacks, so he resisted the urge to gag and asked.
"It's fine!" Zhang Xiaofo was not completely unharmed, the clothes on his back were soaked, and he was obviously injured.
"Let's go!" Zhang Xiaofo threw the machete at He Sichao: "Although it is a bit curled, it can still be used!" ”
"Hmm!" He Sichao had seen the power of the machete with his own eyes, so he took it without hesitation. The machete is extremely heavy, and Rao is He Sichao is a normal seven-foot man, and he also feels difficult.
"I bought it at the antique market before heading out! Although it is a weapon imitating the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom period, I think it is very heavy in my hand, and the boss is not bad, it is really imitation! Zhang Xiaofo strongly praised the conscience of Boss Zhu of the antique shop.
He Sichao was completely confused, his family motto did not treat those external dog blood and yellow charms...... Cut in the eye. For them, these are all foreign objects, they have to cultivate themselves, and transcending the limit is fundamental, but the machete in this hand, He Sichao was confused. He originally thought that human beings were weak in flesh and body in front of ghosts, but today Zhang Xiaofo completely broke his point of view, it turns out that humans can be so arrogant!
"You ......" He Sichao didn't know how to speak.
"Don't mind! I used to be a doctor, so I was familiar with the human body. And I saw that the appearance of the two subdued monsters hadn't been completely deformed, so I thought that the body structure should not have changed much, so I tried it...... I didn't expect it to be easier than I thought! Zhang Xiaofo said it easily, and he didn't feel the pressure at all.
"It turns out that the cow is real!" He Sichao knew Zhang Xiaofo's kindness, so he was happy to cooperate.
"Praise!" Zhang Xiaofo sneered.
The two continued on their way.
"Is it okay for your blood curse to cover up in front of me?" The journey was long and depressing, and Zhang Xiaofo looked for a topic: "Can I use it?" ”
"Don't be afraid. That blood curse is not afraid of outsiders knowing. Because the average person doesn't remember that symbol at all. If you don't believe me, do you remember the specific symbols now? Perhaps the two have just experienced life and death together, and He Sichao is very relaxed about Zhang Xiaofo.
Zhang Xiaofo was silent, the truth was not as He Sichao said, he remembered the blood-colored symbol very clearly, very clearly, but he felt a little regretful, and he couldn't say where the specific regret was.
He Sichao misinterpreted Zhang Xiaofo's silence as frustration: "Brother Zhang, don't be disappointed. Our children of the He family have been remembering this symbol since they were born, and they draw it with blood every day...... Even if you only remember a rough idea, it's normal that you can't remember! Besides, the use of this blood talisman is extremely harmful to the body, and I will fall ill in the second half of my life just now. So compared to my brother, I prefer to be able to rely on the weapons in my hand like you. ”
"Oh?" Zhang Xiaofo has no sincerity.
"Really! When I use it, I almost feel like I'm not human......"
"There's someone up ahead!" Zhang Xiaofo interrupted He Sichao's comfort, stopped, and distanced himself from the scene of the incident in front of him.
"It's Wang Fan, them!" You can feel that He Sichao is a little excited: "They are entangled, let's go and help!" ”
"Wait!" Zhang Xiaofo was not in a hurry to act, because there was also someone he knew in front of him - a thin waist.
"Huh?" Although he didn't understand Zhang Xiaofo's intention to stop him, He Sichao still stopped as he said.
The thin waist in front, Wang Fan and two people who don't know each other, are estimated to have been summoned in the past few days. Each of them had wounds on their bodies, especially the thin waists, which were originally dressed coolly, and now they were even more clothed. The five of them formed a circle back to back, surrounded by three wooden dolls about a foot tall holding balls.
But Zhang Xiaofo didn't want to cause trouble, but trouble always found him.
"Zhang Xiaofo!" The thin waist in the middle suddenly screamed infinitely in the wind and love.
"Not good!" Zhang Xiaofo quickly sprinkled a handful of tomb dust and retreated sharply.
He Sichao didn't know why things had become like this, but he only saw three wooden dolls flying towards them.
"What are you doing in a daze?" Zhang Xiaofo is now very angry with the thin waist in his heart, and there is no trace of nostalgia in his heart.
After escaping a few steps, I found that the other party's speed was too fast. Zhang Xiaofo threw his backpack forward with all his might, and then threw a lit lighter out of his pocket.
Bang......
The explosion was accompanied by a one-man flame.
Zhang Xiaofo did not retreat, but advanced, and rushed into the sea of fire with a dagger.
He Sichao did not hesitate, he understood that he would die and then live.
To Zhang Xiaofo's surprise, there was also a person rushing in on the opposite side.
After rushing into the sea of fire, Zhang Xiaofo had a clear goal - those puppets on fire.
The flames finally receded.
Zhang Xiaofo and He Sichao were surrounded by a circle of sawdust, and the puppets had been cut to pieces.
"It's really thanks to your ......," Slender Waist pretended to be familiar with Zhang Xiaofo and greeted him.
Zhang Xiaofo waved his dagger, and his thin waist couldn't believe that a piece of meat had been cut off from his shoulder.
"You!" His thin waist clutched his shoulders, and Bobo's blood flowed from his closed fingers.
"There is no next time!" Zhang Xiaofo waved his hand and pulled out the sawdust that had been pierced into his abdomen, turned back to He Sichao and said, "Can you hold it?" ”
"Ahem...... Not bad! It's just that your hands are numb! He Sichao coughed up two mouthfuls of blood and reluctantly replied.
"Let's take a break before we go!" Considering He Sichao's body, Zhang Xiaofo rested on the spot.
"Zhang Xiaofo, do you think I can't kill you right now?" Thin waist narrowed his eyes, his face was violent and tyrannical, and his delicate facial features were distorted into ghosts.
"You think I'm so good at killing?"
Zhang Xiaofo's fluttering words made the thin waist have to think about it.
"Brother Zhang, what's in your bag? Why does it burn at a single point? He Sichao took the opportunity to change the topic, so as not to really do it.
"I loaded some alcohol, originally because I wanted to buy plastic bottles, but I didn't expect that there were only glass bottles, but this helped me a lot!" Zhang Xiaofo also didn't want to be entangled with his thin waist. He began to hate the woman from the inside.