Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Call of the Blood Corpse!

The man in sunglasses slowly stood up, the smile on his lips stiffened as he raised his head;

In front of him, there was a corpse lying down, the neck was pierced, a huge penetrating wound occupied almost three-quarters of the neck area, if the corpse was grabbed and shaken, the head was estimated to fall down, because there was only a layer of flesh left on the neck, of course, it didn't make much sense if the head didn't fall off, because the head was already trampled on, just like a dough cake. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Obviously, this corpse is not Su Bai's, but Chu Ting.

Su Bai stood beside the corpse, and there was also an obvious wound on his arm, which was deep enough to see the bones, but this kind of injury was not a real big deal even for other listeners, let alone for a blood clan like Su Bai.

"I've always felt that it is impossible for every dummy to be so stupid, well, it means that it is impossible for all dummies to be so stupid and cute. ”

Su Bai put the wound on his arm in front of his eyes, reached out and gently tore off the burnt flesh on the surface, and the speed of recovery of the wound became very slow and slow, which also meant that his current physical condition was indeed a little unbearable.

This feeling made Su Bai feel somewhat disliked, because the weakening of his own strength would make him feel insecure.

In this story world, Su Bai can perceive that his strength is actually a middle-to-upper group among this group of listeners, and it is estimated that there are really few who can suppress his strength, and Zheng Yue and the woman wearing a red down vest make them feel a little unfathomable, and the rest really don't make Su Bai say that he will be afraid of many characters.

The sudden appearance of the man in sunglasses helped Su Bai defeat Chu Ting in the sky, Su Bai did not relax his vigilance because of the appearance of the helper, and, in the story world, for the audience, the sense of threat brought by these natives is far less than the sense of threat brought to him by the listeners around him.

Before, when Su Bai walked towards the man in sunglasses, he came over with Chu Ting's corpse in a posture of blood mist, so the sneak attack of the man in sunglasses just made Chu Ting, whose face was already trampled and dented by Su Bai, even worse.

Of course, Su Bai also suffered some abrasions because of this.

The man in sunglasses looked at Su Bai in front of him, shook his head, the wound on his waist began to heal, and then, the clothes on his body also began to change, turning into a red suit, deep and restrained.

Su Bai's gaze subconsciously scanned the surroundings, "Okay, every piece of clothing here is a magic weapon?"

Does a large amount of clothes also mean a large number of ritual weapons?

If this layer of clothes can be brought out, then Su Bai can really open a clothing store in the audience circle, and specific clothes also have an extremely significant effect on specific enhancement attribute bonuses, which has been proven by Chu Ting, Wang Xiangyan and others.

However, will this trench coat only fly for a short time and physical defense?

"It's not fun to be found out by you. The man in sunglasses changed his voice to that of a little boy, "I don't really like face-to-face fights, even if I knock you down and kill you, it's not as pleasant as the sneak attack on you." ”

The immature children's voice came out of the mouth of the man in sunglasses, giving people a very disobedient feeling, or rather, the main scene of these two floors is a strange dress and a dummy, but it is the undead of these children who really play the role of a gatekeeper of the level;

Horror radio gives them a certain amount of freedom, gives them the right to play to their heart's content, and allows them to play with these listeners at the staircase that leads to the bottom floor.

Of course, the "playing" here is bloody.

From the time he strayed into this layer to the present, Su Bai has experienced several battles, and he has gradually realized the seriousness of his internal injuries and the deficit of strength, but it can be regarded as a matter of character, even if he has clearly arrived in the fields where the mountains and rivers are exhausted, Su Bai still shows a kind of calmness and calmness, this is not to confuse others like other listeners, this is just Su Dashao's habit and b, of course, it is also related to the strong existence that he has often encountered recently that can crush him, and he has seen a lot, and he is calm.

The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, there is nothing to say.

The man in sunglasses let out a low roar, and then, a scarlet brilliance was also released from the suit, and then, two terrifying rays of light were released from his eyes, pointing directly at Su Bai.

Su Bai coughed, and the windbreaker directly pulled him and began to move and dodge,

A short glide into the air, a quick sideways jump left and right, in short, Su Bai himself doesn't need to do anything at all, the light of the man in sunglasses is terrifying, and a large piece of skin and flesh can be melted off with a light rub, but there is a premise that he must hit himself, if he can't hit himself, no matter how strong the light is, it doesn't make sense.

Five minutes later, the man in sunglasses finally stopped releasing light, and his body also showed a trace of malaise, obviously, he was also tired, this thing is really the same as she's essence, and he can't continue to shoot for a long time without brains.

"It's not fun, it's not fun, you actually have the clothes here. The man in sunglasses made a childlike voice again, with a thick dissatisfaction, "Don't hide, come here, fight me." ”

Su Bai stood in the distance and shrugged his shoulders helplessly, if his injury was not so serious, then he would definitely come up and hit you directly, but for now, it is better to take it leisurely, the movement and change of the windbreaker do not need to draw energy from Su Bai, so Su Bai can just get some respite to recover from his injury, and recovering one more point is equivalent to having one more point of chips in his hand.

"I won't play with you anymore. The man in sunglasses took off his sunglasses, and then his body began to burn, "The body I chose can't hit you at all." ”

As his body burned, Su Bai saw a little boy in denim children's clothes standing in the distance, his face was pale, there were dark brown thick circles around his eyes, and his whole body was filled with a kind of resentment.

At this time, he really looked like a little guy was playing with his temper.

Su Bai pointed downstairs, "How do I go down?" ”

"You beg me. The little boy smiled viciously at Su Bai, "If you don't kill me, you will never be able to go down." ”

"I never shoot at children, even ghosts. Su Bai said very seriously, "This is my ethics. ”

"Oh, yes, then you're going to have to be stuck here forever, by the way, it's not just me here, there are other children, and when they get rid of their toys, they'll come and grab your toy from me, so you have to be prepared." ”

Su Bai sighed, "Even if that's the case, I won't make a move on the little ghost............"

As soon as the words fell, the windbreaker increased in an instant, and Su Bai's whole person swooped down directly against the ground, and appeared in front of the little boy almost instantly, with his arms outstretched, like a tiger pounced on food.

The little boy remained motionless, and a hint of mockery seemed to be brewing in his dark eyes, and then, turning into substance, two red and fiery rays of light shot directly out of the little boy's eye sockets.

Su Bai's pupils shrank, and a look of surprise appeared on his face,

The windbreaker immediately climbed, and two rays of light that were close at hand flew towards Su Bai's face, but there was no way to avoid it completely, and it still hit Su Bai's arms.

"Zizi Zi ............"

The sound of a blazing fire cooking oil sounded, and Su Bai's whole person almost turned into a fireball and rolled down, rolling directly towards the little boy.

"Hahahaha............"

The sneak attack was successful, and the little boy clapped his hands happily, because the little boy had already seen that Su Bai's arms were completely melted away, and the cuffs of the windbreaker were also bare and broken.

"Roar!"

But at this moment, an angry roar came from Su Bai's throat, the windbreaker fell off from Su Bai's body and turned into lines, the two sleeves of the windbreaker were gone, but Su Bai, who was on fire on his body, jumped up violently at this time, his hands were actually behind his back, everything before was just the cooperation of the windbreaker and Su Bai.

The trench coat is spiritual, it deliberately imitates the external performance of Su Bai's arms still in the cuffs, and then deliberately lets the little boy hit, and the subsequent burning that falls to the ground is just a means for Su Bai to further close the distance between him and the little boy, in fact, Su Bai did not suffer other injuries except for a small part of his body suffered some burns.

The little boy was stunned, he looked at Su Bai who appeared directly in front of him with some fear, and when Su Bai's hand grabbed him, he subconsciously began to become illusory,

He is a ghost, he is a special substance, a special existence, colorless and tasteless, formless and formless, it is difficult for pure physical attacks to affect him, gradually, he began to retreat, began to break free from Su Bai's hands, he smiled, smiled very happily.

However, Su Bai is not a purely physical melee fighter,

"Buzz!"

Ferocious

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filth

At this time, the negative aura erupted on Su Bai's body, and Su Bai's whole person now looked like a zombie that had just crawled out of the thousand-year-old tomb, with some blood-colored lines on his body, which were naturally left after being attacked by the blood corpse breath last time.

The evil qi condensed and pulled in all directions, forming a cage, and the little boy was imprisoned in it at once, and the evil qi around him was like a sharp bayonet that kept piercing and torturing his soul.

The little boy looked pained, "You said that...... Don't kill...... Imp ......"

Su Bai's face at this time was cold and serious, and his stiff expression fit the temperament of a zombie, but he still sent a hoarse response from the bottom of his throat:

I believed it. ”

"Smack!"

The little boy was strangled cleanly,

Then, in front of Su Bai,

A staircase leading to the ground floor appeared;

At the same time, the blood line on Su Bai's body in the state of zombie began to flicker.

Suddenly,

Su Bai sensed a call,

From the bottom. (To be continued.) )