Chapter 177: No Misery! Die!

【Innate Skill: Self-Splitting】

[Fusion Condition: Onimai Tsuji no Miserable casts this ability in front of the player]

[After fusion, the player can make the body explode and split into countless parts, and sputter out at a speed close to the sound, even if the fragments of the split body are destroyed, as long as one piece survives, it can be completely restored with unparalleled recovery ability.]

However, the player's self-healing ability will be curbed, and the recovery time will be directly proportional to the player's self-healing ability.

【Innate Ability: Flesh Regeneration】

[Fusion Condition: Completely Kill Onimai Tsuji without Misery]

[After fusion, it will greatly improve the player's self-healing ability, even if the arm is cut off, it can be quickly regenerated, and at the same time, the player's blood contains a special curse, once the player and related information are mentioned, the creature with the player's blood in the body, the flesh and blood will collapse and self-destruct in a short time.]

However, if the player does not fuse the Primordial Blood Demon Technique, they will not be able to transform other creatures from their own blood.

In addition, the player will no longer have a lifespan limit, and the physical body will always remain at its peak.

Friendly reminder: After fusing this ability, the player will be afraid of sunlight, and will not even be able to be exposed to direct sunlight, which cannot be compensated for unless the player consumes the cyan flower. 】

Inside the wooden coffin, Xia Shang quietly browsed the information on the panel.

In his opinion, Wu Miao's natural skills are very good, especially the flesh and blood recovery, not only can you get unlimited lifespan, but also have super recovery ability, there is no doubt that in addition to the disadvantage of being afraid of the sun, it is basically all advantages, and the cyan other side flower, for Wu Miao, it is as difficult to get as hard as the sky.

But it's not a problem for Xia Shang, even if the cyan flowers don't bloom this year, he still has a year.

Even if the cyan flower does not bloom for two consecutive years, he can still enter the ghost slayer again by consuming fantasy points in the future, so it is extremely easy for him to get the cyan flower, and there will be no embarrassing situation like no misery, after a thousand years of hard search, but he still can't find the slightest trace.

In addition to this, self-fragmentation and complete mimicry are also extremely good abilities.

The former can give him a strong ability to escape, while the latter can give him a strong ability to hide.

As for the primordial blood ghost technique, it is not within the scope of Xia Shang's consideration of fusion, although all kinds of blood ghost techniques are the essence of ghosts, of course, except for Wu Miao, the essence of this guy is flesh and blood recovery, as for the blood ghost technique, it is even inferior to the twelve ghost moons.

However, due to the fusion of this ability, his recipe would be changed, so he was decisively abandoned by Xia Shang.

You know, even Hannibal has to eat vegetables with meat, and if you eat meat alone, I'm afraid even Uncle Hannibal can't accept it.

During the Xia Shang browsing.

Outside the wooden coffin, the face was gloomy and called out Tong Mo, Tong Mo just wanted to speak, but was pierced through the head by the tentacles drilled out of Wu Miao's body, like a tentacle like a vessel, frantically sucking Tong Mo's flesh and blood, at this time, Tong Mo, under the control of Wu Miao, could not move, could only watch Wu Miao.

Suck yourself up.

His eyes were full of surprise, and he didn't understand why Wu Miao wanted to kill him.

Bang dang! An iron fan carved with a lotus flower shattered to the ground and then turned into a pile of ashes.

Wu Miao withdrew his tentacles and looked coldly at Yaoyashiki, "As you can see, it was Tong Mo who died just now, presumably this sincerity, you should have seen it, and if you want me to continue to kill, give me that thing." ”

Listen to the voice without a trace of emotion.

Yaoya was stunned for a few seconds, then shook his head and said: "The strings that have been with you for hundreds of years say kill and kill, you really don't have human feelings, what do you think of them for?" A tool at hand? ”

"Isn't it?"

Wu Miao has never taken the Twelve Ghost Moons seriously, as long as he thinks about it, he can create more Twelve Ghost Moons.

"Well, as you wish." Yaoya Shikiki got up with difficulty, picked up the wooden box, and slowly opened the wooden box under the blazing gaze of Wu Miao.

At the moment when the wooden box is opened.

The ground began to tremble, and then, a wave of heat erupted from under the feet of the two, accompanied by a loud bang, the flames that rushed into the sky in an instant, completely enveloping the two of them, this loud noise was like thunder, resounding in the sky, this is a natural disaster, a natural disaster created by Yaoya Sanyashiki himself!

When Yaoyashiki's body was about to be shattered by the explosives buried in the ground, a layer of dark red film rushed out of the wooden coffin, instantly wrapping Yaoya in it, and the hardness and flexibility of the film were not comparable to Onimai Tsuji.

In the flames of the explosion, the skin of Wu Miao was quickly destroyed, revealing the blood-red tendons inside, and half of his head had been shattered, leaving only one eyeball and half of his chin remaining, at this time he was no longer human, more like a monster with a hideous appearance.

The sharp pain in his body made him roar with extreme anger: "You dare to play tricks on me! ”

While angry, he couldn't help but be a little afraid, if there was more explosives, maybe he would really die.

Right now.

In the raging sea of fire, a familiar figure came into his eyes.

"It's you! Xia Shang! "No miserable word.

"It's you in that coffin!"

No wonder he couldn't sense the other party's breath, it turned out to be hidden in an airtight wooden coffin.

"You're really a fool, you killed your own subordinates without finding out the truth of the cyan flower, a stupid guy like you, even if you turn this world upside down, it's hard to find a second one." While speaking, Xia Shang's figure had already come to Wu Miao, and a punch was blasted out, instantly penetrating Wu Miao's chest.

"You think you're going to kill me, don't be delusional."

Wu Miao's pierced chest stretched and squirmed out layers of flesh and blood, trying to pull Xia Shang into his body.

"I'll make you regret being here!"

Several tentacles with spikes drilled out of his back, these tentacles were like the tail of a poisonous scorpion, piercing Xia Shang's neck fiercely, you know, the blood of Wu Miao contains a huge amount of toxins, it can not only turn humans into evil ghosts, but also make human flesh and blood collapse!

And Xia Shang not only did not stop the poisonous needle from entering his body, but took the initiative to unravel the skin's defenses, allowing the other party to continuously transmit blood to him.

"I said you were a fool, didn't you always think I was a ghost, could it be that your blood would be effective for me?"

Xia Shang's words made Wu Miao's pupils shrink suddenly, and without the slightest hesitation, his body swelled violently, and then exploded like a bomb, and for a while, thousands of body fragments flew in all directions, trying to escape from the center of the explosion, and at the same time, he also ordered Naruto to pull himself into Infinite City.

But Tong Mo's death made her hesitate.

She was afraid that Wu Miao would kill her like she killed Tong Mo, not only her, but also the Black Death Mou and Yi Woza, who were lying in ambush nearby, also had no idea of saving him, and turned around and retreated backwards with expressionless faces.

"In the face of my speed, you want to run? I really think that I am an immortal existence! Xia Shang's radio wave induction accurately locked every piece of flesh and blood, and every time he swung a knife, a piece of flesh and blood was reduced to ashes, and his figure flashed rapidly in the center of the explosion.

Until he holds the last piece of flesh and blood.

Xia Shang looked at the flesh and blood in his hands with a cruel smile, and the thorny bone spurs that gushed out in an instant, piercing it, and the high temperature emitted on it continued to scorch the wriggling pieces of meat, "Just you, you are also worthy of being called a perfect creature?" ”

(End of chapter)