Chapter 357: Skeleton Body, Mysterious Banshee
"Ahh
The black skeleton did not chase immediately, but squatted in place, looked at Li Ang blankly for a while, got up silently, walked into a private house next to it, closed the door and locked it, and returned to its original state.
Leon hurried forward along the narrow street.
The windows of the houses were closed, and one or two screams could be faintly heard in the buildings, seemingly mixed with gunshots and hostage pleas, but to no avail.
The black skeleton followed from behind.
Suddenly, Leon turned into an alley and disappeared.
"Crunch...... Crunch ......"
The skeleton followed with stiff steps, pacing back and forth for a few seconds, pausing for a moment, and turning to look at the other houses nearby.
It hesitated for a long time, but finally gave up tracking, and turned back into the depths of the alley, closed the door, and reverted to its skeleton form, sitting back in its place, waiting for the right moment.
"Boom!"
A huge tremor came from across the street, and the city in the distance was on fire and filled with smoke.
The skeleton's eyes flickered with a dark green soul fire, staring at the dark shadows that slowly emerged from the smoke.
The Shadow Monster let out a low roar, with a creepy deterrent, slowly approaching in this direction.
Tall, muscular, covered in pitch-black armor, with a longbow of blades and arrows draped from its back, and a razor-sharp battle axe, it struck like a killing bringer from Hell, leaving a trail of scarlet blood in its path and crushing rotten trees.
The skeleton stood up and moved slowly.
The Shadow Monster also noticed it, raised its right hand to hold the battle axe, and directed the skeleton to move to the corresponding distance.
The skeleton hunched slightly, ready to attack.
"Ho! Ho ho ......"
The shadow let out a low growl again, and it sped up.
The skeleton also quickly increased its speed, instantly spanning a distance of more than ten meters, came to the monster, and raised its right arm.
Without warning, the dark shadows exploded, turning into a torrent of ashes, drowning the skeletons in it.
The monster's attack continued, slashing at the skeleton's body one after another, each axe exerting all its strength until the skeleton was shattered to pieces and scattered into flying pieces.
It snorted and gasped, looked around to make sure there were no enemies, and stepped forward, searching further and further, rummaging through the dilapidated houses one by one.
Not long after the black shadow left, Leon, whose face was covered in blood, came out of the ruins.
He wiped the blood and the remains of shredded flesh from the wound on his cheek, looked around, and then at the end of the empty street, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he smiled wryly.
"Damn, it's dangerous. I almost thought it was going to be over......"
Leon moved his muscles, muscles, arms, and legs, turned his head to look at the black castle burning in the distance, and turned to walk to the other side, ready to rest in another place.
He was lucky, and not long after he left, he found an abandoned hotel.
The walls of the inn are mottled and peeled, cobwebs are strewn and strewn, drinks and food are placed on the counter at the entrance, and garbage is piled up in the corners.
There were no guests in the hotel, and it seemed lonely and lonely.
Leon walked straight into a bedroom, threw his bags on the bed, lay down upside down, looked up at the ceiling, and sighed, "Alas. ”
This adventure, although there was no danger, caused him to suffer a lot of injuries - mainly because he was punched in the chest by the black skeleton, and vomited three mouthfuls of blood on the spot.
The black skeleton itself is not a living body, but is made of a special alloy that has great resistance and defense.
And Leon had encountered a similar situation before, that was a mysterious black-robed wizard who manipulated countless fine needles to stimulate the mysterious virus hidden in his body, causing Leon to become irritable and irritable, even at the risk of his own life.
But even so, those mysterious viruses were still difficult to deal with the black skeletons, but the other party gave Li Ang great pain, which made him remember it vividly.
Therefore, Leon decided to recharge his energy first to avoid encountering more tricky things next time, and then think about how to deal with it.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Leon thought of something and reached out and touched the pocket of his clothes.
"Hey, why is there a pill missing?"
He frowned and rummaged through his bags, but sure enough, he couldn't find any trace of the pills.
"No, did it fall somewhere?"
Li Ang thought about it, and always felt that this life-saving pill was lost.
It stands to reason that he was already dead and should no longer have any sense, but the moment the black skeleton attacked him, there was a sudden strange connection, as if a thread was pulling him over.
"Do you mean ......?"
Leon's eyes narrowed, and a strange thought came to his mind, "That guy made this body?" ”
He took out a palm-sized jade plaque from his bosom, and the front was carved with a blooming white lotus.
"This jade plaque ......"
Leon muttered, "Could it be that guy's relic?" ”
Prior to this, he had summoned the mysterious banshee through the contact function of the jade plate, but the banshee did not know him, only the jade plate.
Li Ang guessed that perhaps the jade plate, like the mysterious banshee, belonged to the existence of another world, and he used the jade card to travel through time and space.
Now, the jade plaque is gone, and Li Ang can only deduce that the jade plaque is a relic left by the mysterious banshee, and it may be that she stuffed it into her pocket before leaving, but forgot to take it.
"Forget it, I have to return it to that guy anyway, don't worry."
Li Ang shook the jade card in his hand, put it in his pants pocket, and was about to find a chance to return it to her, but immediately jumped off the bed and walked quickly to an iron door on the side of the hotel, ready to buy a bottle of drink to supplement nutrition.
He trotted all the way to the side of the hotel, and saw through the rusty glass on the iron door that there was an old woman inside!
"Huh?"
Li Ang was stunned, and immediately reacted.
The inn is a small, separate enclosed courtyard with a few crooked locust trees and a large banyan tree, and two simple wooden huts have been built in the courtyard, one of which is for visitors to rest.
At this time, the old woman who was sitting on a chair basking in the sun was reading a book with a pair of strange black-framed reading glasses, and she didn't seem to be aware of Li Ang's arrival.
Leon frowned, turned around and wanted to leave, but stopped in his tracks.
The old woman's dress was distinctly different from that of the innkeeper, she was shrouded in a loose and shabby gray cloth cloak, and wore a hat with a low brim that obscured her face, revealing only half of her pale and thin face, and her nose, cheekbones, and ears were faintly exposed.
Her figure was staggering, as if she was in the last years of the wind and candles, and she would fall down at any time.
Leon stared at her for a while, and always felt that the silhouette of this old grandmother's figure was very similar to that of the mysterious woman in the black dress.
As soon as this thought came to mind, Li Ang's pupils suddenly contracted, and a sharp pain came from the depths of his mind, as if he had been stabbed into it with a sharp weapon, stirring and stirring, tearing and twisting, as if ten thousand ants were devouring his heart and tearing his soul apart.