Chapter 20: The Resilience of Terror

Wang Ming felt a tumbling sensation in his stomach at the moment, and he almost couldn't help but vomit.

Watch a person melt like a candle...... It's disgusting and terrifying, and it makes you want to go crazy.

Being able to control his stomach juice and stop rolling, Wang Ming felt that his endurance had risen to a new level.

The scene just now was really shocking, Xu Wei just turned his head and glanced at the bear child, and his body involuntarily melted into a puddle of flesh.

What kind of trick is this?

The vigilance in Wang Ming's heart was great.

In the game, if you look at this disemboweled wraith, you will indeed end in death.

Wang Ming always thought that this was the setting in the game, but now it seems that this resentful spirit does have the ability to make the person who looks at him die.

In other words, you can't go head-to-head with each other.

He was extremely vigilant in his heart, but Wang Ming's body movements did not have the slightest hesitation.

Twenty o'clock agility was launched with all his might, and Wang Ming crossed the distance between him and the resentful spirit Xiao Zhengtai almost instantly.

The Hidden Blade in his right hand instantly popped out and stabbed into the back of Shota's head with lightning speed.

"Uh-uh-......uh-uh

Words of resentment of unknown meaning came out of his mouth, and the resentful gaze of the disemboweled spirit looked behind him fiercely.

But Wang Ming had already flashed.

The cold light in his eyes flashed, and Wang Ming's left hand bypassed the other party's head and covered the eyes of this strange resentful spirit.

A sharp pain immediately came from his hand, and Wang Ming felt as if his palm was about to melt.

Holding back the pain, the Hidden Blade in Wang Ming's right hand quickly stabbed twice above the body of the resentful spirit.

Boom!

Just when Wang Ming wanted to stab for the third time, his body involuntarily flew upside down.

As if he had been hit by a truck, Wang Ming felt that his body was about to fall apart.

"Die, die, die, die!!" With a terrifying curse sound coming out of his mouth, the bear child exploded completely.

The terrifying momentum emanated from the other party's body, and the obstacle formed by the telekinesis made it difficult for Wang Ming to move an inch.

Oops!

Wang Ming's heart was cold, and his body quickly flashed to the side.

There seemed to be countless more resistance in the air, obviously a very fast dodge, but it was blocked by countless resistance.

Wang Ming's body left the place with difficulty.

But by this time part of his body had melted away.

Those eyes were terrifying.

Wang Ming wanted to retreat immediately, but reason told him that he couldn't retreat.

In the face of such a ranged attack, his only chance is to neutralize the opponent at close range.

If the flesh is hindered by the resistance around it, then go through the space!

Ghost Step!

The decisive look in his eyes flashed, and Wang Ming finally used this superb movement skill for the second time after being reborn.

At this moment, Wang Ming's figure became extremely weird.

It's like a ghost.

Disappeared from the spot in an instant, and then suddenly appeared behind the bear child.

"Go to hell!" Holding back the pain that came from his body all the time, Wang Ming's hidden blades in both hands stabbed hard into the neck of the bear child.

It took four hits to kill the headless bear child, and as one of the three resentful spirits, the disemboweled bear child in front of him would not be an exception, right?

Wang Ming was afraid that it would not be enough, so he added it.

"Woo woo woo woo ......" terrifying ghost cries rang out all around.

Wang Ming's body was pushed back a few steps by a force, and then he sat on the ground, leaned against the wall and began to gasp violently.

Look at the bear child.

Just like the scene of the death of the headless bear child, the disemboweled Zhengtai in front of him also turned into wisps of black mist and disappeared in a burst of ghost crying.

"Ding~"

The familiar main god prompt appeared again, and the prompt of 'completing the side quest' appeared again in Wang Ming's mind.

The same is a bonus of 4,400 points.

Wang Ming only glanced at it for a moment and then stopped caring.

Glancing at the piece of skin on his body that was about to crack, Wang Ming smiled bitterly twice.

Just as he was about to take some healing medicine from the space ring, Wang Ming's corner of his eyes suddenly found out in surprise......

"Okay?" Rubbing his eyes in disbelief, Wang Ming went to look at the tiny wounds again.

Indeed, it is completely recovered, and the skin is smooth like a newborn baby, without the slightest trace of the previous injury.

Touching the smooth skin, Wang Ming's mind at the moment was not 'this will happen to weishenme', but 'the skin of labor and management has become the same as that of a woman'.

couldn't help but silently complain about his skin in his heart, and Wang Ming only remembered his '? ''s physical attributes.

To be able to achieve this, what level of physique attribute should be reached?

What's even more strange is that Wang Ming's physique attribute is so high that the black-bellied main god didn't force him to carry out the promotion task?

Shaking his head, Wang Ming stopped thinking about these things, and pulled open the clothes on the other side to look at them.

The part that was melted by the bear child's eyes just now is also recovering at a very fast speed.

The eyes could clearly see wisps of black mist entwining around the wound, and then the injury recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in just a few tens of seconds, the originally terrifying wound became intact...... Maybe the skin is a little better than the original?

Standing up and stomping his feet, Wang Ming moved his body.

Is it all gone?

After making sure that his body had fully recovered, a smile appeared on Wang Ming's face.

With such resilience, what else is he afraid of? It's completely possible to trade injuries for injuries to kill opponents.

As for the pain? Wang Ming had never considered that kind of thing.

Putting the amethyst left behind by the bear child after his death into the ring, Wang Ming walked past the place where Xu Wei died.

The head on the ground was still crying quietly, as if mourning the death of its lover.

Looking at the puddle of meat on the ground, Wang Ming's stomach stirred again.

The smell around was also disgusting, which made Wang Ming no longer want to stay here.

His feet accelerated, and Wang Ming's figure quickly disappeared into this terrifying corridor.

……

The other side.

"I said......" Scarlet Moyue propped her chin with her left hand, as if pondering some important question, "when we came over just now......"

"Is there anything here?" Pointing at the mess of meat on the ground, Scarlet Moyue looked at Ouyang Ming with a blue face and a face behind her.

For the first time, there was no sleepiness on his face, Ouyang Ming looked at the puddle of things on the ground, his stomach was rolling, and he couldn't help but want to turn around and start vomiting.

The scarlet moon in front seems to have the same idea.

However, behind Ouyang Ming was an open space, and behind Scarlet Moyue......

"Vomit ......"

Countless sour water squirted out of Scarlet Moyue's mouth, and unceremoniously sprinkled all of it on Ouyang Ming's white pajamas.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ (╬▔Dishβ–”)! Turning around, Ouyang Ming, who was just about to vomit, immediately felt the abnormality behind him.

Turning his head to push away the soul faint who was vomiting on his body, Ouyang Ming just turned around and found that he could no longer control the tumbling acid in his stomach.

"Vomit ......" A mouthful of sour water spit all on Scarlet Moyue's head......

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Both otaku glared at each other.

"You did it on purpose, Soul Light!" Scarlet Moyue felt the smell on her head, and the green tendons on her forehead kept beating, as if they were about to explode at any time.

"I should say that." Taking off his pajamas with an indifferent face, Ouyang Ming squinted at the angry Ouyang Ming, "Obviously, you started first." ”

"Soul light, I was careless!"

"Did I mean to?"

The two otaku stared at each other, and there seemed to be a sentiment in their eyes (?). Spark?

Unable to stand the smell on his head, Scarlet Moyue used his low-level fantasy creation ability to create water balls and immersed his head in it, until he rinsed it off, he raised his face full of anger and glared at Ouyang Ming opposite.

"Be self-conscious~" Ouyang Ming didn't consciously hand the pajamas in his hand to Scarlet Moyue, "After washing the stains on it, we're still good friends." ”

Scarlet Moyue: "(╬▔Dishβ–”) Convex!" ”

He really wanted to use fantasy creation now, make a spear, and stab it into the of the guy in front of him.