Chapter 15: Under Siege

"Oh, so where are we going next?"

Yun Muyue had to rely on Ling Chen for everything, and she didn't know what to do next. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Ling Chen ignored Yun Muyue, frowned and looked around, sniffing the air with his nose from time to time.

After a while, he finally confirmed what he was thinking, and said to Yun Muyue: "Let's go, where are we going? We can't leave now if we want to!"

"Hmm, what are you talking about?"

Yun Muyue looked at Ling Chen in confusion.

"Quack~quack!"

"Quack~quack!"

.........

"Ahh

The next moment, Yun Muyue came to her senses, because she saw that around her, there were no less than ten spit spurns approaching them.

Yun Muyue was startled, and immediately shrank behind Ling Chen, pointing at the spitter with a hideous face and drooling, and said, "Ling Chen, they were all sent by those people to hunt us down!"

"What? You said that these sputterers were sent by those two parties? Aren't the spits unconscious, how can they be controlled?"

Yun Muyue didn't expect Ling Chen to even know this, but she still explained: "They are unconscious, but they have a subconscious before they die, as long as they strengthen the guidance of their subconscious before they become spit and before the subconscious dissipates, they will execute that subconscious mind after they become spit out, until they die, of course, this kind of manipulator is also called a spirit summoner." ā€

"Oh, I don't have time to go into the details of you, you're going to defeat them, or we'll all be turned into spitters. ā€

"You say, if I still obey you, will they let me go?"

Ling Chen turned his head to Yun Muyue and asked.

"Why? They're coming after me, but you know their plans, so you can't escape!"

Seeing Yun Muyue's appearance as if she had been stepped on by her tail, Ling Chen didn't say anything anymore, and instead said, "How many can you deal with?"

"I... I should be able to deal with one!

"Should?"

"One?"

"I mean, you can't even deal with one of them, do you?"

Ling Chen was really speechless for Yun Muyue, what he wanted was not what should be, but the affirmative answer.

"Huh, how do you know?"

Seeing that Yun Muyue was still laughing, Ling Chen was also amused by her: "You are still very glorious, right, I have never been able to understand, with your strength, how could your parents let you participate in this bloody trial, what is the difference between this and looking for death?"

"Huh, why do you look down on me like my dad? Actually, I came in to prove myself, and I could do it without him?"

Hearing that Ling Chen looked down on herself, Yun Muyue suddenly stopped doing it.

Ling Chen smiled when he saw it, then took out a flying knife from his sleeve and handed it to Yun Muyue: "Don't you want to prove yourself? Okay! Take this knife and knock down all the dozens of spit people in front of you, then you will prove it to everyone, you Yun Muyue is not relying on your father's daughter, do you dare?"

Yun Muyue looked at the flying knife in Ling Chen's hand, and then thought of Ling Chen's words, her slender hand gradually stretched out towards Ling Chen, but when she saw the spitter who was rushing towards them not far away, she paused and retracted her hand, and turned to say: "Hmph!

"Whew!"

Ling Chen sneered, stuffed the knife in his hand into Yun Muyue's hand, and then threw down a sentence and said: "This knife is for you to defend yourself, protect your own life, I won't save you, you can do it yourself!"

What?

Yun Muyue looked at the knife in her hand before she reacted: "Ling Chen, you won't tell the truth, right?"

"Hey, why don't you answer me!"

"Dead pervert, indifferent man!"

"I'm damning you to death!"

Yun Muyue was so angry that she still put the flying knife in her hand on the ground and kicked it on a stone.

"Ouch!

"Don't come here, help! Ling Chen, save me!"

Yun Muyue saw a spitter approaching her, and he didn't care about the pain in his feet, so he immediately shouted!

"Where's my knife!

Ling Chen on the other side, although he also heard the cry for help, but he didn't plan to pay attention to it, his life is his own, and he can't keep it, so you might as well die early.

"Tyrannosaurus Fist: Ascension"

Ling Chen threw another punch, directly punching through a spit out.

"Click!"

Ling Chen didn't hesitate any longer, his right hand stretched out from the Spitter's chest, then grabbed the Spit One's right arm with both hands, and then stepped on it, tearing off the Spit One's right hand.

"Hiss, hiss!"

Touching the blood spraying on his face, Ling Chen kicked the Spit Closer to his side again!

"Boom~Boom!"

Putting down two spits in a row, Ling Chen didn't have much joy because there were still seven spit outs.

"Squeak~Squeak!"

What?

Immortality?

Rebirth of a severed limb?

Ling Chen had the urge to scold his mother this time, he saw something, he couldn't even believe what he saw with his own eyes, these spit people could actually eat their severed limbs back.

It's nothing, and the worst thing is that they can grow a hand again after eating.

What is this not immortal?

Looking at the spitter who had just been shot through his chest, he was chewing on the stump, constantly pulling the intestines out of his stomach, and then stuffing it into his mouth, which was full of blood and flesh foam, and the smell was disgusting!

"Whew!"

War!

"Flying knives against chaos!"

"Tyrannosaurus Fist: Ascending Dragon!"

"Double stack!"

"Disgusting things, give me all death!"

Suddenly, with Ling Chen as the concentric, dozens of flying knives were vibrated with a force, and the competition of flying knives against the chaos was ready to go, and they went against the chaos!

"Go!"

A wind of rage swept away towards the spits around them.

"Peng!"

"Boom~Boom!"

"Squeak, squeak!"

The sounds were incessant, and when the smoke cleared, the spurned ones were tossed to the ground, scarred and covered with stumps, but soon they stood up again, picked up the stumps and ate them!

One, two... Seven, eight, huh? Isn't there another one?

The next moment, a lonely spurned person appeared beside Ling Chen

"Sniff!"

Fishy smell?

"Smack!"

Before Ling Chen could come over, the spitter punched Ling Chen.

"Poof!"

"Ahh

After Ling Chen squirted a mouthful of blood, he backhanded a Tyrannosaurus fist in a fit of rage, directly shattering the head of the spitter. Kick on the remnant of the body again.

"Bang!"

The remaining body was directly stepped on the ground and plunged into the dirt, this time he was angry, if he hadn't reacted quickly and staggered the key parts, then he would have been the one who was shot in the head!

The other side!

Yun Muyue is also very embarrassed, the tomboy's outfit was completely destroyed by the spurned person, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the clothes are ragged!

"Tell you to chase me, make you want to kill me, don't you know that I'm even more powerful than that indifferent man? Don't you know that I have a nickname called the Spit Killer? I rule people like you!"

Yun Muyue was smashing a stone on the head of a spit person at the moment!

"Quack~quack!"

"Ahh

Yun Muyue was taken aback, and immediately looked around and found that there was nothing unusual, but when she saw that it was the spurning person beside her who was making a faint sound, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tell you to scare me, scare me!"

Yun Muyue picked up the stone again and smashed it at the head of the spit one!