Chapter 347: Is there a way to temporarily control the butcher?
When I came here, the short-haired middle-aged man in the glass room noticed me for the first time, but he still looked very indifferent, nodded to me, and then continued to turn his head to watch Tang Xiaoya and their battle, as if he was watching a monkey show.
Damn, Lao Tzu is the new boss who has a guest, you bastards dare to treat Lao Tzu's employees like this, obviously you don't take Lao Tzu in your eyes!
Of course, none of this is the point now, the point is that the butcher at this time went berserk!
The red glove on his right hand had been removed, and his red eyes were shining with blood, without the slightest sense of reason.
This is the first time I have seen the butcher go berserk, and his originally strong body has swelled a little more, like an iron tower.
His aura also skyrocketed a lot, basically suppressing Tang Xiaoya and Mo Yi.
It's not that Tang Xiaoya and Mo Yi are not the butcher's opponents when they join forces, but the butcher at this time is too weird, and some strange rhizomes like spirit snakes have appeared from his body, and with the wild dance of those rhizomes, it seems that he can absorb the power of Tang Xiaoya and Mo Yi.
At the same time, the forces in those rhizomes were different, and they seemed to be able to perfectly restrain Tang Xiaoya and Mo Yi.
When I saw the strange rhizomes that appeared on the butcher's body, I knew that it was definitely not the butcher's original ability, but more like a strange parasite.
It's a bit like a flower on the other side, a bit like a black lotus, and a bit like the weird ancient tree that you see in the west of the city that can give birth to ghouls......
As more and more of those weird rhizomes appeared on the butcher's body, the fluctuations of his strength became more and more intense, and every bombardment would make Tang Xiaoya and Mo Yi snort again and again.
The butcher was controlled, for sure, and the masterminds were the short-haired middle-aged man in the glass room and the bespectacled teenager with a face full of excitement typing on the keyboard.
Tang Xiaoya shouted at this time: "Zhang He, kill those two guys!" ”
Mo Yi also bleed from his mouth and nose at this time, not because he was injured by the butcher, but because his own physical condition had serious problems, and he also hissed and scolded: "Butcher, wake up on the dog day, Lao Tzu is fucking ready to go to the underworld, I don't want to see you see Lao Tzu off like this!" ”
With a flick of my fingers, a wisp of black flame burst straight towards the glass room.
"Peng~"
When the wisp of black flame collided with the glass room, a pale golden illusory rune instantly flashed on the glass room, and it disappeared in a flash, and the black flame disappeared with it.
I frowned slightly, and the skinning knife burst out, stabbing at the glass room.
"Qiang~"
With a crisp sound of metal clashing, the peeling knife was bounced off before it could touch the glass room, and it was the butcher who stopped the skinning knife.
The butcher's body seemed to split, and he became two identical figures, with those strange rhizomes connected between them, like conjoined twins.
The most excessive thing is that after the split, the aura of the two butchers has not weakened, but has a tendency to increase.
There was a cry of surprise in the glass room, and the young man with glasses who was tapping on the keyboard was even more excited, looking at the butcher with a fanatical and excited face, as if a fan had seen an idol, if it wasn't for the glass room, I guess the boy would have rushed out and hugged the butcher and kissed him fiercely.
The corners of the short-haired middle-aged man's mouth also showed a smile, as if he was very satisfied with the butcher's performance, patted the glasses boy on the shoulder, I don't know what to say, the glasses boy barely stabilized his fanatical and excited emotions, and continued to type on the keyboard excitedly, as if staring at some data.
The inexplicable uneasiness in my heart deepened a little at this time.
If you don't deal with the butcher, it's not easy to get close to the glass house.
It wouldn't be too hard for me to kill the butcher if I were to kill him, but I would have to be able to do that!
"Is there a way to keep the butcher under control for the time being?"
I said to Tang Xiaoya and Mo Yi: "On the premise of not hurting him, it is enough to trap him for a few breaths!" ”
As long as I can give me a few breaths, I can be sure that I can smash the special glass house, and deal with the short-haired middle-aged man and the bespectacled boy, and the butcher should not have much of a problem here.
Hearing me say this, Tang Xiaoya gritted her teeth and said, "I'll come!" ”
When the words fell, the blood-red little bell had already appeared in her hand, and when she was about to crush it, Mo Yi looked back and directly knocked the blood-red bell in her hand away.
"Forget it, if you go back and go on a rampage, you won't be able to control it, and the trouble will be even greater!"
Mo Yi's haggard and weak face showed a helpless smile, and said, "It's better for me to come, I originally wanted to say goodbye to you decently, but now it seems that there is no fun." When the butcher wakes up, tell the bastard that he owes Lao Tzu this favor, and he will remember it in the next life! ”